The Family Is Too Invincible, I Just Choose To Put It Badly

"And in …"

"And in where?"

When Fang Lan heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but feel suspicious and began to speculate in his heart.

The Taichu Sacred Lord looked at the boundless starry sky, sighed, and continued, "Lan 'er, your eldest brother and second sister are now cultivating in the Celestial Court. In the future, they will very likely become guardians of the Celestial Court and guard a region for the Celestial Court.

"In this way, they will not be able to become the Sacred Lord of the Holy Land of Taichu."

Speaking of this, he turned to look at Fang Lan. "So, Lan 'er, the future of the Holy Land of Taichu depends on you."

"This … I …"

Listening to the Taichu Sacred Lord's words, Fang Lan stammered, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The Celestial Court was the strongest force of the human race!

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Father, but my aptitude …"

He paused and didn't continue.

What a joke, he didn't want to be some Sacred Lord. Wouldn't it be better to just be a salted fish?

In his previous life, he had been busy for thirty years and obtained nothing in the end. Now that he could be a salted fish again, why would he continue to be busy?

No way!

Absolutely not!

But who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, the Taichu Sacred Lord beside him said with a smile, "Mere aptitude … Our Holy Land of Taichu has been established for a hundred thousand years, and there are countless treasures that can improve one's aptitude. Lan 'er, don't worry!"

With that, the Taichu Sacred Lord waved his long sleeve, and a flash of light suddenly appeared. In the next moment, countless treasures rushed out like a tide, and in just a few blinks of an eye, the surrounding sky was covered.

These treasures all shone with bright light, temporarily showing Fang Lan their preciousness and extraordinariness.

Fang Lan, "…"

Looking at the treasures in the sky, Fang Lan was silent.

The Taichu Sacred Lord beside him waved his hand with a calm expression, and a divine herb was caught in his hand. "Lan 'er, this is a million-year-old Immortal Soul Herb. It is said that it came from the Celestial Realm and can greatly improve one's aptitude.

"It is also said that this is the main ingredient for refining the Immortal Ascension Pill. Ingesting an Immortal Ascension Pill will immediately ascend to the Immortal Realm!"

The Taichu Sacred Lord explained the immortal herb in his hand to Fang Lan.

Before Fang Lan could react, he waved his hand again. "Lan 'er, this is the blood of the Ancient Void Dragon. The Ancient Void Dragon Clan is very rare, and its blood can help cultivators condense their physique and improve their aptitude!"

"However, the Ancient Void Dragon Clan hasn't appeared for hundreds of thousands of years. It is very likely that they have already gone extinct. This drop of blood is priceless!"

The Taichu Sacred Master happily explained to Fang Lan all kinds of treasures that could improve one's innate talent. His expression seemed to be saying, "Innate talent can be improved with a flip of my hand …"

In his heart, he didn't care at all. He didn't take Fang Lan's yellow talent seriously at all.

Looking at the treasure that was as deep as the sea, Fang Lan was shocked and despaired.

F * ck, there are actually so many treasures in this world that can improve one's constitution and aptitude. No wonder no one paid much attention to me when I awakened my yellow talent!

So … it really wasn't a problem.

Fang Lan was speechless and continued, "Father, I can't do it. You should find someone else."

Hmm?

As soon as Fang Lan's voice fell, the Taichu Sacred Master's expression stiffened. "Lan 'er, no need to be humble. You can do it!"

Fang Lan: "I can't."

"You can."

"No."

"Okay."

The two stood under the starry sky on the mountain peak, staring at each other in silence.

Fang Lan took a deep breath. "I …"

The Taichu Sacred Master raised his hand and interrupted, "Alright, this matter ends here. It's decided!"

"Lan 'er, from now on, you must practice diligently. You must not slack off."

Fang Lan: …

Seeing the Taichu Sacred Master's solemn expression, Fang Lan swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and remained silent.

He raised his hand, and the ancient silver ring on his finger suddenly bloomed with a strange light. Suddenly, the countless Heavenly Treasures that were originally floating in the sky disappeared into the ancient silver ring like shooting stars.

There was no way to persuade him, but since he was already here, he might as well take things as they came. Maybe his cheap father would change his mind after some time?

Anyway, the benefits were right in front of him now. It would be a waste not to take them.

Seeing Fang Lan accept all kinds of Heavenly Treasures, the Taichu Sacred Master nodded slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But then, he seemed to have thought of something and changed his tone. "By the way, I have prepared some secret cultivation methods for you this time. They are all the treasures of the Holy Land of Taichu for 100,000 years. Today, I will give them all to you. I hope you will practice diligently and master them as soon as possible."

After saying that, he waved his sleeve again.

In an instant, hundreds of streams of light rushed into the sky and turned into all kinds of secret cultivation methods.

This made Fang Lan, who had just put down his hand, speechless.

There was more?

The Holy Land of Taichu was indeed worthy of being the Holy Land of the Human Clan. It was indeed rich and imposing!

They gave away Heavenly Treasures and secret cultivation methods as they pleased …

Needless to say, this kind of life where he could get whatever he wanted …

It was indeed not bad!

"Lan 'er, these cultivation methods were carefully selected by me. They are very suitable for you. However, these cultivation methods are of the Yellow, Black, Earth, and Sky levels. You can practice them as you wish. It's not a big deal.

"However, you must practice these three cultivation methods carefully. You must not make any mistakes."

After saying that, the Taichu Sacred Master flipped his palm, and three pure white jade slips slowly floated above his palm.

The next second, three streams of light directly disappeared between Fang Lan's eyebrows.

As countless information surged, they were three cultivation methods.

One was to condense the spirit.

One was to refine the body.

The last was an attack technique.

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