Chapter 41

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Liang Shaohui died earlier, so the Xiao family didn't feel much about the deaths of Su Mingxuan and Su Minghui.

Moreover, to block the news and prevent the Liang family from knowing, even if Su Han didn't act, the Xiao family would, at least, imprison the two.

To blame, they could only blame themselves for their own misdeeds, which left them no room to live.

However, the people of the Xiao family were somewhat shocked by Su Han's methods.

The former "Su Han" was indeed a genius, opening eight dragon veins in a few years.

But at that time, he wasn't as decisive and swift as he is now, ready to kill at a moment's notice.

To everyone, Su Han seemed different from the legend, as if he had become a different person.

"Ah..."

Su Yunming looked at the two bodies and sighed softly.

After all, they were family, his nephews. While Su Yunchen and Su Yunpeng might not care about such blood ties, Su Yunming still did.

"If the Liang family finds out about this, just tell them that Liang Shaohui was killed by me."

Su Han said, then gave Su Yunming a meaningful look and left the hall.

...

In the room, Su Han and Su Yunming were sitting there.

"Han, be more cautious in the future," Su Yunming said softly.

"I know."

Su Han nodded and then smiled, "But you seem to have broken through?"

"Yep."

Su Yunming's face showed a smile, "With the few bottles of pills you gave me, I have already taken some, and my cultivation has broken through to the peak of the Dragon Spirit Realm."

Su Han pondered for a moment and then gave Su Yunming three more bottles of pills, saying, "These are for you too, try to break through to the Dragon Pill Realm as soon as possible."

"Haha, good, Dad won't let you down!"

Su Yunming laughed heartily, even when he was the head of the Su family, he never spent pills so lavishly.

It could only be said that he had a good son.

But for Su Han, this father he had picked up for free, though he had some feelings, was hard to accept, given that Su Han was a reborn soul.

So when speaking, Su Han never called him "father," but to outsiders, he always referred to them as "father and son."

Su Yunming seemed to have noticed this, but he felt that Su Han was his son, and it didn't matter whether he called him or not.

"There's one more thing."

Su Han paused and said, "I plan to create a sect."

"Create... a sect???"

Su Yunming's eyes widened instantly, "Han, are you joking with me? Not to mention a sect, even creating a family is extremely difficult."

"I'm not joking."

Su Han said calmly, "In fact, creating a family is even harder than creating a sect. A family needs time to produce descendants, but a sect doesn't; it just needs others to join."

"You make it sound easy."

Su Yunming shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Why would others join a sect? First, the protection of the sect, second, the resources of the sect, third, the guidance of the sect. I'm not trying to discourage you, but we don't have any of these three things."

If anyone wanted to join a sect, they would be aiming for these three things. Without them, who would want to join your sect?

"If it were as easy as you say, anyone could create a sect," Su Yunming shook his head again.

"You don't need to worry about that."

Su Han said, "What other sects can give to their disciples, I can give, and even more."

"What do you have to give?"

Su Yunming frowned. He believed in his son, but he couldn't accept the idea that Su Han, at the Dragon Vein Realm, wanted to create a sect.

Anyone who could create a sect, which realm would they not be at least the Dragon Pill Realm or higher?

The Dragon Martial Continent has existed for so many years, with countless sects, but how many of them, from ancient times to now, have managed to survive?

"In my view, you should put this matter aside for now. Besides, aren't you planning to join the Cold Cloud Sect?" Su Yunming said.

"I have my own plans," Su Han replied.

In his previous life, Su Han had founded the largest sect in the entire Holy Domain—the God Slaying Pavilion!

To join the God Slaying Pavilion, one had to go through layer upon layer of selection, enduring countless hardships, just to have a slight chance.

Su Han always felt that establishing a sect had significant benefits, the simplest being having countless subordinates to help search for what he needed.

It was precisely because of this that Su Han could have the capital to sit in the Holy Domain.

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In the blink of an eye, twenty days had passed.

There were ten days left until the Cold Cloud Sect started accepting disciples.

During these twenty days, Su Han, besides practicing, was constantly running back and forth to the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

His goal was naturally to buy materials, refine pills, weapons, and... formations!

Su Han's biggest reliance in establishing a sect was these, especially the formations.

The Dragon Martial Continent did not have formations, which was Su Han's greatest advantage in establishing a sect.

As long as he could set up extremely powerful formations, even if he was at the Dragon Vein Realm, who would dare to intrude? The formations would directly kill them!

His frequent visits to the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion left the head of the main hall thoroughly shocked.

Because every time Su Han came, he would bring a large number of pills and weapons, and then exchange them for a staggering amount of materials. In the end, the main hall of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion was almost emptied by Su Han.

It could be said that the main hall of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion in Yuan Mountain County was opened for Su Han alone.

Finally, with no other choice, the head of the main hall had to request materials from other branches to make up for the shortfall caused by Su Han.

Of course, the head of the main hall was extremely happy, because in these twenty days, Su Han had earned him profits that he would have taken years, even decades, to earn.

...

After the last trip back from the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, Su Han closed himself in his room and didn't come out.

Ten days later.

"Phew..."

Su Han exhaled a turbid breath, looking at the countless jade bottles around him, his eyes flashing with light.

"Collect!"

Su Han suddenly said, and the jade bottles disappeared in the blink of an eye!

"Having a storage ring is great, even though the space is a bit small, it's still useful."

Looking at the silver-white ring on his hand, Su Han muttered to himself.

This ring was the storage ring he had bought from the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion for a full ten million gold coins.

In this storage ring, there were not only countless pills but also over a hundred silver-level weapons and numerous formation materials.