Old man: "Do you want revenge?"

The boy: "I have been repeatedly insulted by strong men and regarded as garbage by my master. How could I not want revenge?"

The old man touched the boy's head and sighed: "Good boy, let me pass on my skills to you."

The boy was surprised and said: "Senior! How can this be possible?"

The old man stretched out his hand: "Give me your phone."

The boy looked at the changes on the phone and was shocked: "Senior! Where did this hundred years of skills come from?"

The old man smiled slightly: "Good boy, this is your spare power in the Heavenly Palace. You can use it whenever you need it in the future. Don't be insulted again."

The boy frowned: "Isn't this a mana loan? I'm afraid..."

Old man: "The Heavenly Palace is a big platform. New users who borrow a hundred years of skills have 30 days of interest-free, and the lowest daily interest rate is half a day's skill, which is not as much as your breathing one week."

...

Zhang Yu snorted coldly and turned off the advertisement above.

Rebirth as the world's number one sect should have been a perfect start.

But Chu Xinghe found that his path of cultivation was a little different.

Can you be invincible in the world as long as you destroy your own sect?

It's not easy to build a world's number one sect, and it's not easy to destroy it?

Chu Xinghe found that it's really not easy.

He tried his best to destroy his own sect, but every time he made the sect stronger, what does it mean?

Countless years later, at the peak of martial arts, Chu Xinghe looked at the sect that was invincible in the world under his "efforts" and was speechless.

Someone asked him, what made you invincible all the way to today.

Chu Xinghe: "If I say I just want to destroy my own sect, do you believe it?"

Everyone bowed down, and there was no construction without destruction. It turned out that the thoughts of Emperor Haotian were not something that we mortals could understand.