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History's Number 1 Founder

Lin Feng travelled through worlds and even obtained an overpowered system, but he still faces a pressure as huge as a mountain. System's main quest: Lin Feng is to create a school; establish history’s number 1 sect and Lin Feng himself to become the number 1 founder. To become history’s number 1 founder, Lin Feng started to work hard. “Your name is Shi Tianhao? Natural born sovereign roots but it was stolen by your cousin? Now being raised in a little village your father placed you in? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let those people know that justice that is owed must be returned!” “Your name is Xiao Yan? A genius of the past but a loser now? Even your fiance came over to humiliate you by asking for a divorce? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let that brat know the meaning of: don’t bully a youngster just because he’s poor!” “Your name is Zhu Yi? The son of a marquis but you’re being suppressed by your father? Your mother was a saint but she was assassinated? Come come come, follow your master and we’ll let your dad know the meaning how problems can be solved with your fists...no, with reasoning!"

August Eagle · Eastern
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Away from Master

At the time when the people of the Hengyue Faction were flying, they flew over 500 kilometers away from Mount Hengyue before stopping.

Afterwards, Sikong Nan also brought along Wang Lin and flew for a long distance. After discerning the direction, Lin Feng controlled the Black Cloud Flag and returned back in the direction of Mount Hengyue with Wang Lin and the Pearl of Styx.

Lin Feng’s three disciples were still waiting for him in the small town at the foot of Mount Hengyue.

But before meeting up with his disciples, Lin Feng had to first find a quiet place and deal with Wang Lin and Sikong Nan.

He found a quiet valley less than 50 kilometers east of Mount Hengyue, opening up the Black Cloud Flag and sealing the entire space of the valley. He then crushed a voice-transmitting crystal.

A faint white light rose up from the crystal fragments, Xiao Yan’s voice travelled out from the white light: "Master, what’s the matter?"