Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

Zhang Fan looked at the other person again and again.

To think that someone who obtained opportunities by falling off a cliff is not the protagonist.

And in the future, he will become the number one sword god in the Southern Domain?

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, unable to contain his joy, and immediately called out to the other person.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Cai Huan, with bags of different sizes on his body, saw Zhang Fan and his eyes showed a strange look. "You are Senior Brother Zhang?"

"It's me."

Zhang Fan had already known that most of the outer disciples knew his name, and it seemed that this junior brother had also seen him before.

"So it's Senior Brother Zhang, I apologize for my rudeness. You defeated the inner disciples on the Life and Death Platform, truly setting an example for us. You are as powerful as a god."

Cai Huan's eyes were filled with the radiance of idolization.

Nowadays, Zhang Fan's reputation, in the eyes of the outer disciples, is indeed that of an idol.

Throughout history, no one has defeated the inner disciples while still in the outer sect.

Zhang Fan waved his hand. "It's nothing worth mentioning. But what about you, junior brother? Are you planning to leave the sect?"

"Ah, Senior Brother Zhang, you see these bags on my body, I'm definitely leaving the sect."

Cai Huan sighed.

Zhang Fan didn't understand. "Why are you leaving the sect so soon? There is still some time before the Outer Sect Grand Competition. The sect wouldn't easily give up on any disciple."

As he spoke, he also noticed the other person's cultivation level.

Clay Bottle Realm, sixth level, just slightly better than Xiao Huo.

"Senior Brother, you don't know. I've been in the outer sect for three years, and my cultivation level is only at the sixth level of the Clay Bottle Realm. I can't break through to the Sea Gazing Realm at all."

"I also asked the elder in charge at the Inner Affairs Hall, and he had no objections to me leaving the sect early."

Cai Huan sighed, his face filled with desolation.

"I see."

Zhang Fan thought for a moment and said, "I feel that your martial path doesn't end here, junior brother. Perhaps you can stay a little longer. Who knows, there might be another opportunity after a month."

Zhang Fan took out various pills of different sizes from his storage ring. "These are some support from Senior Brother, there are some that can enhance your aptitude and assist in cultivation. They might be helpful to you. I'm giving them to you."

"This..."

Cai Huan looked dumbfounded and shocked.

"Senior Brother Zhang, we have no blood relation, why are you giving me so many good things?"

He looked at the pills, spirit stones, and martial techniques inside. Many of them were high-quality yellow-grade items. Was he really giving them away?

"Because I see potential in you. Senior Brother has never needed a reason to help others. Just accept them. Senior Brother hopes that you can show your strength and stay in the Outer Sect Grand Competition."

Zhang Fan had a loving and caring senior brother appearance.

The setting sun cast a majestic radiance on Zhang Fan's body.

Cai Huan's eyes welled up with tears. He was already feeling wronged when he left the sect, but now someone said such encouraging words to him and gave him so many good things.

He was on the verge of tears.

"Senior Brother Zhang..."

Zhang Fan patted him on the shoulder. "Since Senior Brother has done this much, you should stay. Don't disappoint Senior Brother's expectations."

"I will definitely stay and practice hard!"

Cai Huan's voice choked with emotion. With such a good senior brother taking care of him, he made up his mind that he would not disappoint him no matter what.

At this moment, Zhang Fan looked at the script of the other person's life once again.

[Name: Cai Huan]

[Age: Nineteen]

[Cultivation Level: Clay Bottle Realm, sixth level]

[Luck: Late bloomer]

[Life Script: Former waste in his early years, inspired by Senior Brother Zhang Fan in Sun Core Sect, worked hard and made a name for himself in the Outer Sect Grand Competition, discovered his talent in swordsmanship after entering the Inner Sect, achieved mastery in swordsmanship in his later years, hailed as the number one swordsman in Sun Core Sect.]

The other person's life script had changed dramatically.

From being the number one swordsman in the Southern Territory, he became the number one swordsman of the Sun Core Sect.

Zhang Fan thought to himself that the other party was just an ordinary person, and he had no grievances with him. However, he was trying to snatch a great opportunity from the other party, so he had to compensate him in some way.

That's why he had just received the warmth from his senior brother.

After all, the other party was not the protagonist, Luck's son, who had endless resources. Taking away his amazing opportunity like this would not sit well with Zhang Fan's conscience.

Looking at the other party's life script, things had improved a lot.

And this way, no one would compete with him for opportunities.

Looking at Cai Huan again, Zhang Fan thought of giving him some advice before parting ways: "Junior brother, what martial art do you practice?"

"I practice boxing, but progress has been slow in the past three years. I'm still at the beginner level," Cai Huan said with great shame.

"Everyone has different talents. Senior brother thinks you are good at swordsmanship, so you can give it a try," Zhang Fan said.

"Really?"

Cai Huan's eyes lit up. Zhang Fan's exceptional swordsmanship on the life and death stage meant that his words must be useful.

Zhang Fan nodded.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your guidance. I won't leave the mountain and will continue to cultivate in my residence," Cai Huan said, full of fighting spirit, determined to change his martial arts practice and try swordsmanship.

Just as they were about to part ways, Zhang Fan called out to him again.

"By the way, junior brother, where were you planning to go down the mountain?"

"I'm from Yuning Village and I plan to head south all the way back home. I was thinking of finding some manual labor in town to live out the rest of my life."

"But senior brother has given me endless motivation. I won't give up on the path of martial arts until the very end," Cai Huan said firmly.

"Alright, you can do it," Zhang Fan encouraged him one last time before they parted ways.

After parting ways, Zhang Fan pondered.

Now that he had figured out the specific direction, he couldn't help but wonder.

Could it be that Cai Huan had innate talent for swordsmanship and that's why he obtained the swordsmanship inheritance? Would the outcome be completely different if he had gone instead?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't wait to set off immediately to find out the truth.

The mountain gate was right in front of him, but whether it was an inner or outer disciple, they couldn't leave for more than a few days without permission. They had to apply first.

Returning to Azure Cloud Peak.

Finding the internal affairs hall of the outer sect, Zhang Fan used the excuse of the upcoming grand competition and requested permission to leave the mountain for a few days to gain experience.

The approval was quick.

Zhang Fan left the sect with the permission slip.

Heading south.

Three days later.

Zhang Fan thought to himself that according to the normal pace, Cai Huan should have obtained his opportunity around here.

Ahead of Zhang Fan was a large mountain, a must-pass route for commercial transportation.

Zhang Fan had just inquired and learned that bandits and robbers were rampant in this area. Normal merchants who wanted to pass through this area had to pay a hefty toll.

And those ordinary people who had no money and just wanted to cross the mountain often met with misfortune.

Over time, not many people dared to pass through here.

Zhang Fan wasn't worried. Bandits were just grass on the roadside, and his strength was formidable.

If he encountered those who sought death, he would kill them.

However, thinking that Cai Huan had been forced to fall off a cliff, the other party might have some strength as well. Of course, there was also the possibility of them being numerous.

After walking for a long time, the mountain road was quiet, occasionally interrupted by the chirping of birds.

Usually, when such silence occurred, something bad would happen.

Not long after, a group of bandits suddenly appeared.

"Kid, stop right there."