Invincible starts with predatory terms

And just at this moment, he slightly raised his head, looking into the distance, knowing in his heart that his journey had only just begun.

Those unknown powerful enemies and legendary opportunities were waiting for him to challenge and discover.

"Keep working hard,"

Yang Fan whispered to himself, already polishing his resolve to pursue higher realms.

He looked at his two disciples waiting quietly at the edge of the battlefield, smiled slightly, and with hope for the future, walked with them towards a new journey.

In the air, it seemed as if a new chapter was slowly unfolding in silence.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, standing in a lush green valley, a gentle breeze blowing his robes.

The tea in his hand emitted wisps of white smoke, making him appear relaxed and content.

Not far in front of him, Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er stood facing each other, their eyes gleaming with restrained fighting spirit.

"Senior Brother, I won't lose to you this time!"

Li Ling'er raised her pretty face, her eyes burning brightly, her tone full of challenge.

Her body was surging with spiritual power, obviously quite confident in her progress.

Li Changsheng smiled indifferently, his eyes revealing a sense of certainty.

"Ling'er, don't be too complacent, I might still be the one to win."

He slowly raised his hands, condensing a golden radiance that made the surrounding air tremble faintly.

Yang Fan put down his teacup and clapped his hands gently.

"Alright, since that's the case, let's begin."

His tone was not heavy, but it faintly revealed an unquestionable power.

Hearing this, the two of them took half a step back, their postures both majestic and maintaining the tacit understanding of senior and junior siblings.

Not far away, Yang Fan held a bamboo scroll in his hand, observing the ancient and miraculous technique mentioned by Li Ling'er.

His eyes flickered, obviously having a strong interest in this ancient and mysterious technique.

And this interest, in turn, motivated him even more to hone his disciples' strength.

With Yang Fan's order, Li Ling'er took the lead.

Her hands scooped empty air, and as the light flowed, like a hundred flowers blooming, layers of air currents gathered around her.

"Mirror Flower, Water Moon!"

She shouted softly, her whole person already integrated into this torrent of spiritual power, pouncing towards Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng was unwilling to be outdone, quickly operating the power of runes, summoning a golden barrier, steadily resisting Li Ling'er's attack.

At the same time, he pressed forward step by step, the light and shadow of the runes turned into sharp sword rays, directly approaching Li Ling'er's location.

Yang Fan watched quietly from the side, his eyes revealing a satisfied expression.

He knew that this confrontation was an excellent opportunity to improve the strength of both of them.

Through practice, they could not only improve their cultivation but also enhance their tacit understanding.

As the competition progressed, Li Ling'er gradually showed signs of fatigue.

Although her techniques were gorgeous, the consumption of power was also faster.

Li Changsheng seized the opportunity to counterattack, and with a low shout, the gushing golden light forced Li Ling'er back several feet.

Li Ling'er panted, smiling slightly, with no discouragement in her eyes.

This contest made her realize the areas that still needed improvement and made her more aware of her current shortcomings.

Yang Fan stepped forward and gently stroked the top of her head.

"Ling'er, don't be discouraged, this is just the beginning."

"I understand, Master."

Li Ling'er nodded, her eyes firm, her heart filled with more expectations for a stronger self.

"I will catch up within seven days."

In this air, there seemed to be silent expectations and possibilities filling the space, and everything had only just begun.

Yang Fan led his disciples and strode firmly towards that unknown and vast future.

On a snow-covered mountain peak in the Northern Territory, Yang Fan stood on a cliff, looking out at the endless white world.

His brow furrowed slightly, the abnormal fluctuations emanating from the Heavenly Fate Plunder System made him feel an ominous aura.

At the same time, in the quiet inner hall, familiar footsteps broke the silence, and an old man with white hair walked in, his expression solemn.

"Sect Leader Yang,"

The old man's voice was low, "We have learned that the other party is ready to make a move due to the death of the Holy Son and plans to retaliate on a large scale."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"This will inevitably be a tough battle, we must be fully prepared."

"After seven days of hard training, Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er have both achieved something."

The old man nodded and added, "Their progress is gratifying, but they still need more training."

"Then let's start now."

Yang Fan turned to look into the distance, "We must enhance our overall strength to resist any threat."

At the same time, in the training ground, Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er were sparring with each other, their sword lights intertwined in the air, making a pleasant metallic clanging sound.

After seven days of practice, the progress of the two was obvious.

Li Changsheng was surrounded by a faint golden light, obviously having stepped into a new realm, while Li Ling'er was also constantly adjusting her steps and moves, becoming more skilled and comfortable.

"How do you feel?"

Li Changsheng stood with his sword and stared at Li Ling'er opposite him.

"Not bad, but still not enough."

Li Ling'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, panting slightly in response, "The bigger challenges are yet to come."

"We will become stronger as we fight."

Li Changsheng smiled, his eyes flashing with fearless brilliance, "Master has always trusted us."

In the distance, Yang Fan's figure gradually appeared.

"Changsheng, Ling'er, the road of cultivation is far and endless, but I am very pleased that you can continue to break through."

He walked to the two of them, his eyes full of affirmation.

"Master,"

Li Ling'er said solemnly, "We will put aside all distractions and only focus on improving our strength, willing to overcome difficulties with the Lin Tian Sect."

"Very good,"

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, "But we must not only believe in ourselves, but also seek more like-minded disciples to strengthen the sect."

He paused for a moment and continued: "I will send a doppelganger to the Southern Territory to supervise the young disciples, and make sure that everyone is fully prepared."

After a moment of silence, Li Changsheng said in a low voice: "If we can achieve victory in this battle, it will definitely take the Lin Tian Sect to a higher level."

Yang Fan smiled slightly and patted the two of them on the shoulders, "Not just the sect, but also you.

Every challenge is an opportunity for you to grow. From now on, you may as well turn this belief into action."

The three of them looked up into the distance, as if the storm lurking at the end of the world was already close at hand.

No matter what lies ahead, the Lin Tian Sect, under their leadership, is forging ahead towards the future.

Accumulating strength. In the mountains where the dawn was just breaking, Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er adjusted their breathing, preparing to embark on the path leading to the dense forest.

The golden morning light shone on Li Changsheng's face, and his eyes revealed a hint of determination and excitement.

"Ling'er, we can't be careless about today's mission."

Li Changsheng broke the silence of the early morning.

"Don't worry, Brother Changsheng, I have made adequate preparations."

Li Ling'er raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a confident smile.

The two walked side by side in the dense forest, the fallen leaves under their feet making a slight rustling sound.

Deep in the forest, unknown challenges awaited them.

Suddenly, Li Changsheng stopped, his expression focused as he looked ahead.

"Did you feel it?"

He asked in a low voice.

"Yes, a strange movement."

Li Ling'er nodded lightly, gripping the sword in her hand, ready to face the potential danger.