Rebirth in Another World: the Invincible Disciple

On a small barren mountain, the wind howled and the grass and trees swayed. In front of a dilapidated thatched house, young Feiyu sat quietly, his eyes flashing with confusion and longing for the future. His gaze sometimes looked to the sky, sometimes fell on the dying old man in front of him. The old man, who was once the last guardian of the sect, now only breathes his last breath. His voice was weak, but it carried an unyielding force: "You brat, our sect..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of wind, and there was a trace of unwillingness in the old man's eyes. An inexplicable emotion surged in Feiyu's heart. He knew that the old man's words contained the hope and burden of the sect. He clenched his fists, his nails almost digging into his flesh, but he felt no pain. His heart was screaming, but he couldn't make a sound This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.