Accidentally invincible!
Chapter 210 - 0207: Son, Let’s Go Be Heroes and Uphold Justice

Chapter 210: Chapter 0207: Son, Let’s Go Be Heroes and Uphold Justice

Lin Fan had no goodwill at all towards these three who ambushed him halfway.

They were vile.

They just wanted to kill for treasure, unlike him, Lin Fan, who had principles.

Even if he wanted to rob treasure, he would look for those who committed evil deeds.

After all, that would be upholding justice for the heavens.

Eliminating demons and devils.

"Hmph, saying so much to you is simply a waste of time."

"Kill him and seize his treasure."

One of the cultivators let out a low growl, palm flashing with light, followed by a palm-sized bow and arrow emerging in his hand.

"Instant Kill Arrow!"

Immediately following.

The remaining two cultivators also opened their palms

Each had a bow and arrow emerge.

"Heartless Arrow!"

"Soul Extinguishing Arrow!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Red, black, and white light swept out, merging together to kill oncoming.

This was their treasure.

Though it was a low-grade Spiritual Treasure.

But when used in combination, it could unleash the power of a middle-grade Spiritual Treasure.

The arrow’s light was blinding.

The space seemed to be ripped apart.

Lin Fan was not flustered at all; he was rather displeased with these three’s actions. He never intended to fight back, instead, he was prepared to use the Reverse Cang Four Saints set to slay the opponent directly.

And just at this moment.

The mad old man shouted, "You are not allowed to bully my father."

As his words fell.

The mad old man rushed forward; perhaps he had forgotten how to fly, but when running, his flesh caused the space to roar, even tearing open cracks.

"Oh, damn!"

The three cultivators were stunned by this scene, knowing one of the two was a cultivator, and the other old fellow was not.

But now the situation seemed somewhat off.

Just running can tear space.

How terrifying is this?

"Son, don’t kill them." Lin Fan hurriedly shouted; he was afraid the mad old man would strike and kill the three, after all, handing them over to him for execution had its benefits.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sweeping arrow light shattered, and then the three cultivators suffered heavy blows, letting out a wail, fell to the ground, their chests pierced through directly.

Lin Fan was stunned, hastily checking the situation, examining their breaths, not a single one left.

Dead.

Gone without any consciousness at all.

The mad old man stood in place, took a few breaths, and then hid behind Lin Fan, "Father, I’m scared."

"Son, didn’t I tell you to leave them alive?" Lin Fan scratched his head, looking a bit helpless, had he known it would turn out like this, he wouldn’t have let the mad old man act no matter what.

The mad old man, seeing Lin Fan blame him, was frightened and cried, "Father, I didn’t kill them, I just pushed them lightly."

What else could Lin Fan say?

He was at a loss for words.

Upon reflection, indeed.

What can you say to a mad old man with only the mental age of a few years? His so-called gentle push was like a world-ending blow to others.

Lin Fan gently consoled the mad old man’s head, "Right, right, it was father’s mistake, my son just lightly pushed them, and they all fell asleep."

"Come, help father strip off these three little uncles’ clothes."

Lin Fan took the lead in stripping the three clean, removing everything from their bodies.

And at that moment.

He saw hanging around one of their necks a blood-red piece of jade.

The jade emitted a faint glow.

A figure emerged from within the jade.

"Damn thief, how dare you kill my disciple? I am Bai Mei from White Cloud Mountain. You will die."

This figure was Bai Mei’s divine sense, stashed in the jade, to face enemies if his disciple met an enemy outside and to make the other party let him go.

But the mad old man’s action was too fast.

So fast that the jade didn’t even react.

Everything happened in an instant.

Lin Fan looked at this apparition, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Whoa!

It was his first time encountering such a situation.

"Father, I’m scared, this old man’s expression is terrifying." The mad old man hid behind Lin Fan, clutching his vest, shivering.

Although he was no longer young, his heart was pure as a child’s.

Facing such a grotesque Bai Mei, he was naturally very frightened.

"Why do I feel like something is amiss here?" Lin Fan didn’t take Bai Mei seriously. It wasn’t his true body descending, what is there to fear? Yet provoking an enemy like this, he’d never encountered before.

Maybe...

He looked toward the mad old man.

Previously having taken his talisman, now appearing by his side, was he here for revenge?

Forget it.

Lin Fan had completely embraced the role of a father.

"Don’t be afraid, my son, that guy who just appeared, you can settle him with a gentle push."

The mad old man shook his head, "Father, I won’t push, I’m scared, I don’t dare to."

"Alright, my son is scared, then don’t push, let’s go, father’s taking you to get something to eat." Lin Fan took the mad old man flying through the air, the latter screaming in fright before shouting in excitement, finding the experience of flying quite amusing.

Regarding all this, what else could Lin Fan say?

Clearly, he himself was a True Immortal Realm expert; not to mention flying, even crossing the Void would pose no problem at all.

Days later.

In a restaurant.

Clang clang clang~

"Father, this meat is delicious, too delicious." The mad old man held a chicken leg in his left hand, a duck leg in his right, chomping down alternately, eating with relish, greasy all over his mouth.

Surrounding diners watching this scene were stunned.

Some cultivators already didn’t need to eat, so they usually just tasted food lightly, never eating too much.

But seeing the mad old man eat so fast, they were equally astonished.

When they heard the old man call the young man his father, they seemed to understand the situation.

Turns out, it was someone who couldn’t cultivate immortality.

The father could cultivate immortality, but the son couldn’t and would age normally. To them, such a thing was rather sorrowful.

Therefore.

Once they began cultivating immortality, they rarely returned to the mortal world.

After all, watching familiar loved ones slowly age and die while they themselves stayed youthful was very sad.

"Eat slowly, no one’s robbing your food, don’t choke." Lin Fan said, observing the surroundings to see if there was anyone worth acting against.

Yet unfortunately.

There was no encounter for the moment.

It was normal for there to be cities in the cultivation world, after all, some cultivators couldn’t bear to be separated from their families, so they brought them to the cultivation world.

Gradually.

A city developed, and some shop owners who could cultivate but hadn’t joined an Immortal Sect relied on doing business to earn Spirit Stones for their cultivation.

At this moment.

People around were discussing something.

"Have you heard? The Huang Family’s daughter was kidnapped by the Thirteen Great Thieves. It is said that the Huang Family’s missus has the Xuanyin Body and is to be used as a Furnace Tripod."

"I’ve heard. The Huang Family is very anxious and has offered a tremendous reward to seek experts to rescue the missus, but those who went were killed by the Thirteen Great Thieves, and now no one dares to take up the offer."

"Ah, truly a bunch of beasts."

"It is said that the Huang Family’s missus is only ten years old. At ten, to be used as a Furnace Tripod, is that even something a human would do?"

"With such wealth, why doesn’t the Huang Family seek help from the large Immortal Sect?"

Lin Fan listened, his eyes lit up.

The chance to serve justice had arrived.

The thing he hated most in life were these people who harmed young girls.

Only ten years old.

To be used as a Furnace Tripod.

How could he, a kind person like Lin Fan, tolerate such acts?

"Everyone, what are the terms offered by the Huang family?" Lin Fan asked.

A man replied, "Fellow taoist, the Huang family offers two choices: the first is 300,000 Spirit Stones, and the second is a low-grade Spiritual Treasure."

"But this matter is extraordinarily dangerous; many have lost their lives over it."

Lin Fan was somewhat disappointed, thinking there would be a heavy reward, only to find it was so little, truly meager.

But... spitting!

How could he have such a thought?

Rescuing a young girl wasn’t it something that should be done?

"Son, are you full yet?" Lin Fan was ready to go to the Huang Mansion to assess the situation—collecting a reward while acting chivalrously, gaining items, truly a double delight.

The mad old man said, "Father, I’m not full yet, the food here is too delicious, I want to eat more."

Lin Fan said, "Now, a little girl is in danger. Which do you think is more important—eating or saving someone?"

The mad old man pondered and then said, "Father, then obviously saving her is more important, a little sister in trouble, we can’t ignore it."

"Well done, my good son, then let’s hurry and go." Lin Fan settled the bill and left.

He realized the mad old man was like a blank page.

The instinct of human beings naturally begins with goodness.

Everyone starts off kind, and it is only the postnatal environment that can turn one wicked.

He must nurture this son well.

Establish a deep father-son bond.

Even if one day, the mad old man hits the jackpot and his Divine Soul recovers, it would still be hard for him to act against him.

Why?

Because I’m your father.

Could you even bring yourself to do anything harsh to your father?

Huang Mansion.

"There aren’t that many people here."

Lin Fan saw quite a few cultivators coming out one after another from the Huang Mansion, and the people who came out all seemed to be in a not-so-good mood.

Listening carefully.

He discerned the cause.

It turned out that the conditions hadn’t been met; they felt that 300,000 Spirit Stones were too few because the Thirteen Great Thieves were terrifying to face, and without adequate compensation, no one was willing to go.

Besides, they needed half the payment upfront.

This sounded more like a scam.

Just take the money and flee, refusing to even deal with the other side.

"Father, such a big house." The mad old man tugged at Lin Fan’s sleeve, pointing at the large house in front, chattering noisily.

And his actions drew the crowd’s attention.

Lin Fan said, "Son, let’s go in."

Even though being stared at by so many wasn’t a great feeling.

But what are you all looking at?

Haven’t you ever seen a son older than the father?

What a bunch of people who haven’t seen the world.

Inside the hall.

"Master of the Huang House, we have made it clear, the Thirteen Great Thieves are formidable and well-hidden. 300,000 Spirit Stones appear to be a lot, but it’s really not, without us, no one else would be willing to take the risk."

"So, please think carefully, after all, if delayed, who knows what might happen."