City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Leng Fan walked forward and stopped at a position two steps ahead of Kang Jie. Kang Jie was very nervous at this time, faintly he felt that a big event was about to happen.

"Kang Jie, are you willing to inherit the position of Kunlun Sect Master?" Leng Fan asked him cleanly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone except the core disciples was surprised. Should the position of Sect Master change?

Kang Jie was stupid, he had just prepared himself for all major events that might happen. But what he never expected was that the clan chief would pass the position to him?

"Sect Master, am I dreaming?" Kang Jie asked stupidly.

Knowing that he would react like this, Leng Fan replied, "Do you hope this is a dream? If this is your dream, congratulations, your dream has come true."

Kang Jie looked at both sides. On both sides were the core disciples of the sect. Their strength and prestige were far above him, so even if they wanted to inherit the position of Sect Master, they would not line up to him.

"Sect Master, I can't, I don't have this ability." Kang Jie replied nervously.

Leng Fan smiled and said: "It seems that my position as Sect Master is really easy to pass on."

Kang Jie was very hesitant. At this moment, he could feel the blazing gaze of the same door behind him, really as uncomfortable as if he was being grilled on a volcano.

"Although you don't want to, I still have to pass the position of Sect Master to you." Leng Fan said strongly to Kang Jie.

Kang Jie took a deep breath.

Immediately, Leng Fan officially announced: "I have decided that Kang Jie will inherit the position of the next Kunlun Sect. The people of the Kunlun Sect must assist Kang Jie and continue to develop Kunlun Sect."

After Leng Fan made the announcement, there was silence in the hall, because this incident was too sudden for many people, so why should I change the lord?

Of course, Leng Fan will not let Kang Jie take care of the rise and fall of the entire Kunlun Sect alone. He said to Ouyang Weiwei: "Ouyang Weiwei, I appoint you as the elder of Kunlun Sect, and cooperate with Kang Jie to manage the affairs of the sect. ."

Ouyang Weiwei replied, "Disciple obeyed!"

In the next time, Leng Fan successively appointed a group of elders, all of whom were strong disciples in the sect. After appointing everyone, Leng Fan left Kang Jie alone in the hall, and the rest left.

"Sect Master, why am I?" Kang Jie asked immediately, because he was too confused. There were so many sect disciples, why was it him?

"Because I am optimistic about you, of course, among the many disciples, there must be more suitable than you. However, I have no time to observe, so I can only choose from people I know. And you are what I can currently The most suitable of the selected people." Leng Fan explained frankly.

Kang Jie was very happy after hearing this, because his efforts were recognized by others and he was still his own suzerain. It's just that he felt too much pressure. If he didn't do well, he would disappoint Leng Fan.

Kang Jie said: "Sect Master, why are you so sudden? You are still in the prime of life, why do you want to pass it to me?"

Leng Fan told him what he was leaving.

Kang Jie said in surprise: "Sect Master, Kunlun Sect is so powerful because of you. If you disappear, Kunlun Sect will not have the backbone, just like a person has no soul."

Leng Fan said: "What are you talking about? Kunlun Sect can't run without me? You too underestimate Kunlun Sect, and even without my Kunlun Sect, who else in this world can threaten you."

Kang Jie: "But..."

Leng Fan interrupted him and said, "It's nothing, I stayed here to pass on the Kunlun sect to you. Among them is this guardian sect, which will ensure that you can alleviate the dangers when you encounter the strong in the world of cultivating immortals. Yes, this Kunlun sect guardian sect beast Primordial sacred fish, you will visit him later."

"Of course, there is the most important thing." After Leng Fan said this, he suddenly stretched out **** and pointed at Kang Jie's forehead.

Kang Jie's eyes went dark, and then a lot of words suddenly appeared in his mind, these words were spinning in his mind, and the last practice of cultivating immortals was engraved in his mind.

"The Primordial Divine Sword is the Kunlun Sect's supreme technique. After you have successfully cultivated, it can be overwhelming. Therefore, this set of techniques can only be passed on by the master. There are also some techniques, all behind the bed in my bedroom, although those techniques are not comparable. Going on this set, but it will be able to pass on the Kunlun Sect..." Leng Fan spent an hour handing over everything that could be handed over.

"Kang Jie, I will give you an opportunity at last." Leng Fan grabbed Kang Jie's wrist and input powerful spiritual power.

"Ah..." Kang Jie felt painful and uncomfortable, blood red blood vessels protruding from his skin.

"Hold on" Leng Fan exhorted.

Kang Jie's endurance has already convinced everyone when he entered the sect exam, so now he will never beg for mercy because of pain. After a few painful exclamations at first, he gritted his teeth, and no matter how tortured his body, he carried it off.

A few minutes later, Leng Fan released him and said, "I forcibly widened your meridians so that your spiritual power can flow like an ocean, and your strength has increased tenfold.

After Kang Jie heard this, it was very excited.

Leng Fan said again: "You meditate here now to stabilize your current cultivation."

Kang Jie nodded, then sat on the ground to meditate.

Leng Fan let out a sigh, looking at Kang Jie who was meditating, he suddenly thought of a person, a woman. Kang Jie's sister, Kang Hanwen.

"Kang Jie, is your sister doing well now? Should you marry and have children?" Leng Fan asked suddenly.

Kang Jie opened his eyes, and there was a sadness in his eyes suddenly.

Leng Fan looked at him like this and asked, "What? What happened to your sister?"

Kang Jie replied: "My sister has cancer, and it is already at an advanced stage."

"What?" Leng Fan was surprised when he heard this, and then said: "I will go to see her, I can cure her disease."

Cancer is a terminal disease in this ordinary world, and it is impossible to completely cure it with current medicine. But for Leng Fan, this terminal illness can be completely cured.

"Sect Master, please don't heal my sister." Kang Jie said suddenly.

Hearing this, Leng Fan was surprised at first, then angry, and said, "What do you mean? Let me not save your sister. With these words, I really want to slap you to death."

Leng Fan knew that Kang Hanwen had given up a lot for Kang Jie. Although they were brothers and sisters, they almost had a relationship with their mother and son.

Kang Jie said with tears; "Sovereign, I understand. But I still have to persist, because I don't want to see my sister continue to suffer in this world. She is too tired and painful to live. Moreover, this is also the decision of my sister, I At the beginning, I knelt down and begged her to receive treatment. I can still save her with my ability."

Leng Fan doesn't understand, don't people want to live? And isn't Kang Hanwen doing well now? Don't worry about anything, and live a richer life than the rich.

"Your sister is there? I want to see her and listen to her." Leng Fan asked.

Kang Jie replied: "She is in her hometown, that very old building."

Leng Fan knew where he first saw the siblings.

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In a blink of an eye, Leng Fan came to the capital and came to a very old community. The surrounding high-rise buildings tightly surround this community, so this community looks like a slum.

Leng Fan found the home of Kang Hanwen's sister and brother by relying on his memory!

"Dangdang" Leng Fan knocked on the door.

"Who!" The middle-aged woman's voice came from the room.

Leng Fan sighed when he heard this voice. He heard that it was Kang Hanwen's voice, but it was far from the sweet voice in his impression.

With a "click", the old door was opened, and a woman appeared behind the door.

"Ah!" After a soft exclamation, the door was closed.

"It's me, open the door." Leng Fan knew that Kang Hanwen had recognized him.

"What are you here? I don't want to see you." Kang Hanwen leaned behind the door and responded.

Leng Fan asked, "Why? I didn't seem to do anything sorry for you in my impression. Why didn't I open the door? I have something to say to you."

Kang Hanwen replied strongly: "I don't want to talk to you, please go! I never want to see you in my life."

Leng Fan was even more reluctant to leave when he heard this, and said, "No, I have to talk to you. If you don't open the door, I will break through. You know I have many methods, and you can't stop me."

After a short while, the door opened again.

Leng Fan walked in and said, "I heard your brother say that you are sick, so I come to see you. I have a way to help you cure the disease, so that you can continue to live a normal life."

Kang Hanwen turned her back to her. Compared to twenty years ago, she has really changed a lot. Her slender figure has become an oval shape, and her long hair has disappeared. But Leng Fan was the same as it was 20 years ago. The two of them stood there, which made people feel emotional.

"No, I'm doing well now, better than ever." Kang Hanwen replied, and after she said this, she slowly turned around.

Kang Hanwen's face is round, and there are two shallow wrinkles on his forehead. This is what a normal person looks like in his forties.

"Is it disappointed? I am old." Kang Hanwen asked with a smile.

Leng Fan shook his head and replied: "Why are you disappointed? This is what a normal person looks like. You see me like this for decades."

Kang Hanwen smiled dryly: "Isn't it a good thing to be the same for decades? How many people want to live forever, but how many people can be satisfied? You have made many people in the world envy, including me."

Leng Fan said: "I can help you and make your face look like 20. As long as you want, I can do it right away."

Kang Hanwen was startled, but then she shook her head and said: "No, living is a walking dead, living is too tired, I want to live this life quietly, hope that the next life will be able to live without being so tired."

Leng Fan heard her serious sorrow for herself from these words, and at this moment, he saw two figures dangling outside the window.

Yin Cha, the man appointed by the underworld to kill the soul. At this moment, two horrors appeared outside Kang Hanwen's window. It seemed that they were waiting for Kang Hanwen to die, and then seized her soul.

Leng Fan did not expect that today would be the day when Kang Hanwen died.

"Cough cough" Kang Hanwen coughed continuously. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and then saw the blood on the handkerchief.

Leng Fan stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and found that her vitality was fading fast, and there were cancer cells all over her body.

Leng Fan would not watch her leave like this, the spiritual power quickly entered her body, and her vitality that was about to disappear was recovering.

Kang Hanwen found that her body was recovering, she pushed Leng Fan away violently and said, "You don't need you to save me, my life is in charge."

Leng Fan said: "Why do you want this? You are only forty years old, and you haven't passed half of a person's normal lifespan. Why do you have to think so."

Kang Hanwen said: "I don't care about it. Forty years old is enough. I don't have to get that long. This is a torture to me."

Because of Leng Fan's move, the horror outside the window seemed to be dissatisfied. After all, Leng Fan didn't make a move, they had already taken away Kang Hanwen's soul. So they floated into the house, seeming to forcefully take away Kang Hanwen's soul with a hook.

Leng Fan wouldn't let this happen. He grabbed the hook with one hand and grabbed the hook in his hand, and then pulled it at will to knock out the two bad guys out of the house.

"Can he see us?" After the bad news was beaten out, he knew that the other party could see them, and could also take action against them.

Leng Fan came to the window and said to the two Yins: "This person will not die. You can go back wherever you come from. You are not allowed to hook her soul in the future."

"Bold, reincarnation of the heavens, is it possible for you to say what you want to do. The lifespan of human beings is determined by the master of the king. If you dare to hinder us from doing errands, we will take you back to the underworld together." Shouted.

Leng Fan's eyes glared, and the aura from his body immediately suppressed the two evils.

"What a powerful soul power." The two Yin Chai knelt on the ground, trembling all over, such a huge power that they had never seen in the underworld.

"My name is Leng Fan, you go back and tell your boss that if you want to hook this woman's soul, I will definitely go to the underworld to settle accounts with you." Leng Fan threatened, then kicked off and sent the two evil men to the underworld directly Up.

Leng Fan turned back to Kang Hanwen again, and saw that Kang Hanwen was already asleep, but her expression was still very painful, and the illness was still torturing her.

"Hey! Why bother like this? Isn't it good to live? I don't know what you have experienced. It may have something to do with me, but since you have come to this world, you should live fast, or you will come to this world for nothing. Suffered." Leng Fan said sadly beside her.

A few hours later, it was late at night, and Leng Fan was still here to accompany him. At this moment, a cloudy wind was blowing outside, and the sound of the wind was mixed with howling ghosts and wolves.

"These bad things are really here, they really don't give me any face." Leng Fan opened his eyes and said.

"Kang Hanwen, Kang Hanwen, we are here to pick you up..." A voice from the underworld came in the middle of the night, and Kang Hanwen who was sleeping seemed to have heard the voice.