My Martial Spirit is Nanobot

Lin Lee raised his brow, turned, and glanced at Ling Long. 'Why do people here like to pop up from behind? Couldn't they just appear from the front?'

He thought and then smiled, looking at her blue uniform dress said, "Congratulations on becoming an outer disciple."

Ling Long nodded and then glanced at his black uniform and curiously asked, "Why are you wearing a black uniform? I haven't seen such a uniform code before."

Lin Lee smiled, adjusted his robe, and said, "Only a few people in this sect know about black uniforms; I am a fatekeeper now, not a normal disciple."

"Fatekeeper?" Ling Long asked doubtfully, just when Lin Lee was about to answer,

Another female disciple appeared running; she spoke anxiously, "Sister Ling Long, here you are; I was looking for you; go hide somewhere; don't return to the dormitory; the elder brother of disciple Zhou is here; he is looking for you in order to take revenge."

Then the female expression froze, noticing Lin Lee beside Ling Long. "Fatekeeper," she said, instantly her face paled seeing his black uniform.

"Ohh, you are just an outer disciple; how do you know about fatekeeper?" Lin Lee asked intriguingly, looking at her, seeing her twin ponytail, short figure, and round face.

Instantly, the female disciple became extremely anxious and replied timidly, "My elder sister is the true disciple; she told me about fatekeeper."

"Ohh, what did she exactly tell you about the fatekeeper?" Lin Lee asked intriguingly, looking at her timid expression,

"She said fatekeeper eat the lazy disciples, and he will eat me also if I don't practice, and fatekeeper always wears the black uniform." She replied timidly, tear mist condensed in her eyes.

Lin Lee became speechless. 'This little girl is definitely just ten or so years old,' he thought, and then his expression became playful.

He showed his sharp teeth and said, "I knew you were lazy and not practicing; I was going to find you after asking Ling Long about your location; it's good you are here yourself; it's time for dinner."

"Ahhhh, save me, sister ling long." The disciple was frightened and ran behind Ling Long, closed her eyes, and started begging cryingly, "Please don't eat me; I will practice, please, Mr. Fatekeeper."

"Why are you bullying children?" Ling Long said coldly looking at Lin Lee, then she turned around and patted the female disciple head and said, "Don't worry, fate keeper doesn't eat people; he will not do anything to you."

"Really, sister ling long." The female disciple stopped crying and asked doubtfully, looking at her.

Seeing Ling Long nodding calmly, instantly the female disciple heart settled down a little, and she sighed in relief, still peeking at Lin Lee vigilantly, popping her head out from behind Ling Long.

Lin Lee smiled noticing her peeking gaze, then said, looking at Ling Long, "What is her name? She is really cute; cherish this little friend of yours; I like her."

"Her name is Xiao Xiao; her elder sister is a true disciple, Xiao Ling, a true immortal; you better be careful with her." Ling Long replied calmly and threatened,

Lin Lee nodded with a smile, looking at them, then his brow raised, noticing a few male disciples walking toward them.

"Sister Ling Long, they are here; I told you to run away before; this Zhou Li is the inner disciple and Great Immortal Master," Xiao Xiao said anxiously, looking at Ling Long worriedly.

"Don't worry," Ling Long replied, patting her shoulder, then glanced at Zhou Li, seeing a male disciple whose facial expressions match the disciple Zhou wearing a red uniform, while other disciples following him are wearing blue uniforms and belong to the outer sect.

"You are the Ling Long who broke my brother's legs," Zhou Li asked, looking at her coldly, ignoring Lin Lee standing beside her.

Lin Lee raised his brow intriguingly, thought of something, backed away slowly, and decided not to participate in this matter.

Zhou Li and others glanced at him, seeing him backing away calmly. Disdain flashed through their eyes.

Ling Long also gave him a cold look. While Xiao Xiao was looking at him speechlessly, Lin Lee ignored them and started looking around, not caring about their expressions.

"You must have guessed it; why am I looking for you?" Zhou Li then said, coldly looking at Ling Long.

"You want to take revenge for your younger brother, but you must know the sect rules; the inner disciple can't shoot the outer disciple inside the sect," Ling Long replied coldly, looking at him without giving up.

"He he he, you know such a rule, but you don't know that if the reason is legitimate, I can challenge you to a life-and-death duel, and you can't ignore it." Zhou Li laughed and then replied playfully, looking at her,

Ling Long brow furrowed hearing his words, then she turned and glanced at the Xiao Xiao beside her. Seeing her worried expression, she took a deep breath and said, looking at Zhou Li coldly, "I accept your life-and-death duel."

Instantly, silence spread through the surroundings. Everyone was surprised by the unexpected turn of events, seeing Ling Long accept the duel so easily.

"Do you really think you can win me with your mere immortal realm strength?" Zhou Li said, looking at her angrily, he felt insulted.

Ling Long accepted his challenge so easily, completely underestimating him. After glaring at her coldly, he left, saying, "You have only a week; enjoy your life before death."

Lin Lee, standing aside, was looking at Zhou Li and his followers back intriguingly, then he glanced at Ling Long, seeing her calm expression. 'It's going to be interesting,'

Ling Long turned and glanced at him coldly, then ignored him and walked away along with Xiao Xiao.

Lin Lee glanced at her back and shook his head.

'I am not interested in participating in other people's troubles; deal with the trouble you created yourself.'

He thought and then glanced at the dead body lying on the life and death stage. While Jin Yu was leaving the stage, he shook his head and walked toward the exercise pavilion.

Inside, looking at the round building filled with bubble-shaped glasses, each containing a scroll, the whole building is filled with them; there are also upper floors.

"Time is really ruthless." Instantly, Lin Lee heard a murmur. He turned and glanced at the old man with a huge scar on his face and a long white beard.

"You will find what you are looking for on the top floors." The old pavilion keeper then said, pointing at the upper floor's of the pavilion,

Lin Lee nodded and then walked toward the upper floors, while the old man sighed, looking at his back.

Lin Lee appeared on the third floor, looking at shelves filled with the spirit class exercises and techniques.

"You are the new fatekeeper," instantly a female disciple standing beside the shelf spoke, looking at him.

Lin Lee glanced at her and nodded calmly, "Yes, I am the new fatekeeper; you are?"

"I am Xiao Ling; the previous fatekeeper was my master." The female disciple then said calmly; a sadness flashed through her eyes.

'She is the elder sister of Xiao Xiao; they look alike; I didn't expect her to be a fatekeeper disciple. Also, can fatekeeper accept disciples?' Lin Lee thought, looking at her facial expressions and single ponytail behind her head. He then asked, seeing sadness on her face.

"Fatekeeper, can they accept disciples?" Lin Lee asked curiously, looking at her,

Xiao Ling nodded and then replied, "Yes, fatekeepers ranks are considered equal to the core elders; they protect the most dangerous area of the sect; whole sect fate lays in their hands. The master wanted me to be a fatekeeper and carry on his legacy, but fate didn't follow my master's wishes; it chose you."

Lin Lee, startled, looking at his black robe and white dress, muttered, 'So this is not a disciple dress; instead, it is a core elder dress. That old guy didn't tell me clearly; he just said I am now a core person of the sect. I thought he meant the core disciple.'

Xiao Ling smiled hearing his murmurs and then said, pointing at the fourth floor above and saying, "The top immortal arts are kept on the floor above; you can find them there; core disciples are not eligible to go there."

Lin Lee nodded and then turned around and walked toward the upper floor. Xiao Ling's expression calmed down, looking at his back for a while, then started looking through the bookshelves, choosing the new technique for herself.

Lin Lee appeared on the last floor; there are no bookshelves on this floor; instead, six pillers are erected in the middle with six empty round sitting platforms beside them.

'It seems there are only six immortal king-class arts or techniques available in this sect,' Lin Lee thought to himself, then glanced at the words written above each piller: Fortune, Fate, Destiny, Life, Time and Space.

'Probably now I will definitely find out the difference between fate, destiny, and fortune,' Lin Lee thought intriguingly and then walked toward the piller of fortune.

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