I am a support player in the cultivation world

The last cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm felt that the atmosphere on the field was not right. He rolled his eyes and had a plan in mind.

"The Sword Sect is worthy of being the leader of the Eastern Region and a role model for the sect. Everything we do earns our respect."

The first thing they did was to raise the Sword Sect highly. Lin Fuping felt helpless, why were they still coming up one by one?

"and who are you?"

"My name is Mu Yan, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Lin. To be honest, I also admire Senior Zhuge Zhen and others. They are so strong and capable of doing extraordinary things. They are truly noble and have made great contributions to the future..."

Mu Yan bowed and said something witty. Lin Fuping found that he had met his opponent and had a headache.

"Just tell me! What do you want to do?"

Mu Yan smiled

"We admire Senior Zhuge Zhen and want to be like them, standing tall and proud. Since the Sword Sect praises their actions so much, I'm sure they will support them!"

Lin Fuping was secretly on guard when he heard this.

"so what?"

"So what's wrong with us wanting to improve our strength in order to follow in the footsteps of our predecessors? Since the Sword Sect agrees with their actions, they will surely not watch us, independent cultivators with the same aspirations, come from the South China Sea and return empty-handed."

Mu Yan spread his hands and looked at Lin Fuping with eyes full of sincerity.

After he said this, other cultivators also hurriedly spoke up.

"Yes, we want to follow in the footsteps of our predecessors, and we hope that Senior Lin will help us."

"We also want to be respected like our predecessors, so improving our abilities is essential."

"Since the Sword Sect agrees with their actions and we are willing to follow them, you should help us."

"Yeah yeah!"

...

There were voices echoing one after another, all of them wanted Lin Fuping to give up the opportunity to inherit. Some people even secretly thought that since the Sword Sect was so noble, they should have opened up the inheritance for free. It was really a mean act to charge for it.

Papapa

Lin Fuping was almost laughing out of anger. He looked at Mu Yan and clapped his hands.

"I didn't expect that your cultivation is not that good, but you are quite good at talking and thinking."

He used the Sword Sect's reverence for those independent cultivators who sacrificed themselves for the sake of all living beings to seek benefits for himself.

This reminded Lin Fuping of some things, things from his past life.

There are always some people who regard the glory of a group as their own glory.

For example...I have seen Bright Sword.

But, they seem to have forgotten one thing.

"I say, your shamelessness really shocks me.

Senior Zhuge, Senior Qiu, Senior Huang, do they know you? You actually used their names to seek benefits for yourself. You really just relied on your mouth and you believed it.

Besides, you said you wanted to improve your strength in order to follow their footsteps, but when Senior Huang sacrificed himself, he was still in the late Nascent Soul stage. Is there anyone among you who can appear here with a lower cultivation level than him?"

Lin Fuping's sharp eyes swept across the people present. Some people lowered their heads in shame, but more people looked indifferent.

After all, they just wanted an excuse to make Lin Fuping give up the inheritance. Who would be so stupid as to learn from those three weirdos?

Isn’t cultivating immortality all for yourself?

Seeing this, Mu Yan was about to say something when he was interrupted by Lin Fuping.

"Moreover, the strength of the predecessors is the result of their own hard work and practice. It is not like you..."

Lin Fuping looked at Mu Yan with a cold light in his eyes.

"Wag your tail and beg for mercy!"

boom--

These four words ignited the little self-esteem of many casual cultivators.

"Insanity!"