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!"
Lin Feng closely examined the cauldron before him. Three feet, a pointed top, completely black and patterns faintly engraved on the body. It’s just that right then the cauldron was covered in dust and dirt, clearly, it hadn’t been used in a long time.
Lin Feng poured in his mana. The cauldron didn’t have any reaction. He put in some ingredients, and yet there was still no movement.
"It really is weird.". Lin Feng scratched his head. No wonder this cauldron looked so old and had no signs of being used for a long time. It looked entirely like a piece of scrap without any spirituality.
But Lin Feng didn’t plan on second-guessing Zhu Yi’s luck. He entered into the system, opened up the inventory list and checked every item one by one.
The strange patterns on the body of the furnace could be used as an important identification mark.