I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1514 - 361: You Help Me, I’ll Help You Solve the Problem

Chapter 1514: Chapter 361: You Help Me, I’ll Help You Solve the Problem

An unfamiliar world, an unfamiliar environment, in an unfamiliar forest.

"Is this the world where immortals reside?"

Lin Fan looked at the surroundings, not knowing where to go, but he couldn’t think too much about it now. He had to move forward; only by moving forward could he have a chance.

Even in an unfamiliar environment, he had to walk step by step.

Walking, he continued to walk.

He stopped in his tracks, sensing movement behind him, as if leaves were being crushed underfoot. Although the sound was faint, Lin Fan’s senses were incredibly strong and he heard it clearly.

The roar of a beast came.

A fierce beast saw Lin Fan with his back turned and quickly lunged forward. Lin Fan turned around and swept his leg out. With a thud, the attacking beast crashed into a giant tree, causing a huge commotion that made the tree rustle and leaves fall.

"A tiger?"

He didn’t expect there to be beasts from Earth in the world of immortals, but this tiger was very large, over four meters long, with a striking black and yellow fur, exuding an extraordinary aura.

[Killed the Mountain Lord]

[Points +3]

He didn’t expect that besides hunting zombies, he could earn points from hunting a tiger here as well.

He glanced at the dead tiger, turned around, and walked away into the distance.

If any hunter saw this, they would surely exclaim, "What kind of family would not care about the Mountain Lord’s corpse and casually discard it in the wild, what a waste!"

At night.

Lin Fan arrived at a dilapidated abandoned temple in the mountains—Guan Mountain Temple.

The temple was very rundown, with cracks everywhere on the walls and even big holes in the roof.

Sizzle, snap!

Lin Fan piled up a bonfire in the temple. The firelight dispelled the darkness, illuminating the dim temple much more brightly.

He sat around the bonfire. The flame was hot, but his heart was cold. Whenever he meditated, the smiling faces of everyone floated in his mind.

He took a photo from his pocket, gazing intently, his fingers touching the photo, reminiscing about the happy times with everyone.

"Don’t worry, I’ll definitely bring you back," Lin Fan said to himself.

Footsteps came from outside. As he tucked away the photo, three burly men pushed the door open and came in. They were carrying the Mountain Lord that Lin Fan had kicked dead earlier in the day.

They were chatting and laughing, clearly pleased with their luck in finding the dead Mountain Lord. But when they entered and saw someone already in the temple, they were visibly surprised.

However, the surprise quickly faded. They nodded at Lin Fan and then moved to the corner of the temple, placing the Mountain Lord’s body aside.

Lin Fan observed them.

They were also observing Lin Fan, as his attire looked peculiar to them.

The three men wore coarse cloth clothes, with mud and dead grass on their lapels. They all had wide belts around their waists, with a curved knife and a quiver full of sharp arrows.

On their backs, they carried old bows and arrows, the bow slightly curved, but you could feel that this old bow had seen many battles.

"Are you hunters?" Lin Fan probed, wanting to know more information.

"We are hunters from the mountain foot. Why do you travel at night, young master?" asked the leading burly man. He was tall and muscular, the leader of the three hunters.

He noticed Lin Fan’s unique clothing, unusual for ordinary people, and thus regarded him as the son of a noble family.

"I have wandered here. Could you tell me where the nearest immortal sect is?"

To truly understand this world, he must find the powerful ones representing it; the immortals should be one.

The hunter was surprised: "Young master, what kind of being are immortals that we, mere mortals, would know about? You’re asking the wrong people."

They were just ordinary hunters, working to make a living.

Immortals were far beyond their reach.

The hunters, seeing Lin Fan wasn’t a bad person, asked if they could borrow the fire. Naturally, there was no problem. The hunters gathered around and thanked him profusely, then spoke with Lin Fan about the Mountain Lord, believing that only an immortal could have subdued it and left the corpse in the wild as it was.

Lin Fan didn’t tell them that the one who abandoned it was before their eyes.

The leading hunter took out a Copper Coin tied with a red string from his pocket and hung it above the temple door.

Lin Fan looked on in confusion.

The hunter, noticing Lin Fan’s confusion, explained: "Young master, this Copper Coin has been offered to the Mountain God. The mountains are full of dangers, and spirits are causing mischief. Placing the Copper Coin here can protect this place and ward off spirits."

Lin Fan listened, learning there were spirits, and knew this world also had ordinary people. His goal was still far away; he needed to advance slowly.

The night grew deep, with the sound of wind outside the temple, occasionally accompanied by the roars of beasts. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

The three hunters leaned against a corner and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Fan couldn’t sleep.

When he closed his eyes, he thought of the people at Sunshine Shelter.

Suddenly.

The Copper Coin hanging at the door swayed, knocking against the wooden door, making a ringing sound. The red string snapped, and the Copper Coin fell to the ground, its crisp landing sound instantly waking the three sleeping hunters.

Seeing the Copper Coin on the ground, their faces turned pale instantly, as if recalling something terrifying, staring hard at the closed wooden door.

"The Copper Coin, empowered by the Mountain God, is useless."

"Looks like tonight, we may meet our end here."