Chapter 636

Chapter 636: The World of Swords

"Thank you, Master Ancestor," Han Feiyu said.

"I just feel a bit sorry to see you waste it," Xu Fan nodded.

He had initially thought of mentioning that there were valuable items in the sect that no one would contest him for.

But he decided against it, holding back his words.

Even if he had spoken, Han Feiyu’s cautious nature would have remained unchanged.

Han Feiyu held the transparent cube and handed it back to Xu Fan.

"Master Ancestor, this item is of no use to me; it would be better utilized within the sect," Han Feiyu said.

"Alright, this item does have some value for the sect."

"The sect won’t use it without compensation; consider it on loan. Depending on its utility, you’ll receive a certain amount of points each year."

"When you need it in the future, just inform Grape, and it will be returned to you," Xu Fan explained.

He adhered to his principles and generally avoided taking things from a junior, especially his own disciple’s descendant.

"Thank you, Master Ancestor," Han Feiyu said, bowing respectfully.

"You don’t visit often, so why not show me how far you’ve come in your sword formation?" Xu Fan suggested with a smile.

Given his position, it was natural for him to offer guidance to the protagonist occasionally.

Perhaps he was just feeling a bit idle at the moment.

Hearing Xu Fan’s words, Han Feiyu’s eyes lit up with excitement.

He had considered seeking guidance from his Master Ancestor before, but his questions were always answered in the Sutra Pavilion.

Thus, he felt too embarrassed to approach Xu Fan, even when he seemed available.

Han Feiyu formed a sword seal with his hands, and three hundred sixty precious artifact spiritual swords rose into the sky, forming various sword formations.

Xu Fan remained silent, observing the formations above.

Though they appeared flawed to him, they were quite advanced among his peers.

Even within the Hidden Spirit Sect’s disciples specializing in sword formations, Han Feiyu was not at the bottom.

This level of skill indicated that the protagonist had been diligent in his training.

After completing a standard sword formation from the Hidden Spirit Sect’s Sutra Pavilion, Han Feiyu bowed and stood still, awaiting Xu Fan’s critique.

"Not bad. Your proficiency in the sword formation shows your hard work; you’re nearing the master’s level," Xu Fan acknowledged. He had already identified the flaws in Han Feiyu’s technique.

"However, there are aspects you need to understand more deeply."

"While practicing more during your enlightenment is beneficial, you should also explore the essence of the formations," Xu Fan said, gently waving his hand.

Suddenly, they were transported to a world filled with spiritual swords.

In this world, some spiritual swords stood alone, embodying a sense of freedom.

Others clustered together, forming various sword formations to defend against attacks from other spiritual swords.

This world, seemingly crafted from spiritual swords, deeply fascinated Han Feiyu.

He gazed at the clusters of Spiritual Swords in the sky, a glimmer of realization flickering in his eyes.

He then summoned three hundred and sixty Spiritual Swords into this world, transforming himself into the embodiment of a sword formation.

When Han Feiyu woke up again, half a month had already passed.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xu Fan sipping tea in the pavilion.

"Did you achieve enlightenment?" Xu Fan asked with a smile.

"I did, but not fully," Han Feiyu replied respectfully.

"This is a world I created based on my own sword formation, and I’ve placed it in the trial small world."

"You have one year to comprehend it. Consider this the first reward from the sect for your unique spatial artifact," Xu Fan said.

"Thank you, Master Ancestor," Han Feiyu said, his excitement evident.

After Han Feiyu left, Xu Fan mused, "Is passively taking advantage still considered taking advantage?"

Xu Fan examined the cube in his hand, studying it intently.

"This thing can break spatial seals, but does it really have no other uses?" After some time, Xu Fan voiced his confusion.

"Grape, can you figure anything out about this?" Xu Fan asked.

"There’s a trace of sealed consciousness inside this transparent cube. It might be a treasure that has gained sentience and was sealed away," Grape replied.

"Why didn’t I sense it?" Xu Fan asked, puzzled.

"I’m not sure, but Grape can definitely feel it."

Hearing this, Xu Fan stroked his chin and said, "It seems this thing really isn’t ordinary."

"Too bad it’s not ours. Otherwise, I’d have you merge with it," Xu Fan said regretfully.

"Master, why don’t you just buy it?" Grape asked.

"With something like this, it’s best not to take it, especially not with selfish intentions. Otherwise, we might face trouble later," Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Place this cube on your core and study it slowly. Try to uncover more of its functions," Xu Fan instructed.

"Understood, Grand Elder."

While they were eating and preparing to work hard in the underground space, a massive Star Ship slowly descended outside Lin Sen Fairy City.

"Master, a large Star Ship from the Heavenly Refining Sect has arrived outside Lin Sen Fairy City," Grape suddenly announced.

"The Heavenly Refining Sect? They’re not here for me, are they?" Xu Fan asked, slightly puzzled.

Sure enough, not long after, a spiritual boat bearing the Heavenly Refining Sect’s flag set off from the Star Ship, heading toward the Hidden Spirit Sect.

"The Qianlian Sect wishes to visit the Grand Elder," said a Core Formation stage cultivator who delivered the invitation, marking the first meeting between the two sects.

"In three days, we will warmly welcome the esteemed elders of the Qianlian Sect," Xu Gang, representing the sect, accepted the invitation and said.

Xu Fan glanced at the invitation in his hand, recalling the expenses from the last visit by the Demon Sect, and felt a pang in his heart.

"Master, how should we welcome them?" Xu Gang asked.

"This time, it’s a sect specializing in artifact crafting, so we should welcome them with professional methods," Xu Fan replied with a smile.

"We won’t spend extravagantly this time. Let’s go for a more technical approach."

Three days passed quickly, and the Qianlian Sect’s Star Ship descended upon the Ten Thousand-Mile Giant Lake.

Awaiting them was a ten-mile-long path of runes, activated by ten beast clan master craftsmen.

Just the number of these master craftsmen alone would make any ordinary sect green with envy.

Four master craftsmen from the Qianlian Sect arrived, all at the elder level.

Three master craftsmen from the Heavenly Refining Sect stepped onto the rune path, making their way toward the Hidden Spirit Sect.

"Wenxing, it’s rumored that the Grand Elder of the Hidden Spirit Sect has advanced to the level of an artifact great master. Do you think it’s true?" The leading master craftsman asked, as this was one of the reasons for their visit.

"Word has it that the Qianling Sect has already paid a deposit, so it seems likely," the master craftsman named Wenxing replied.

By now, they were not far from the entrance of the Hidden Spirit Sect.

Suddenly, they sensed a faint yet overwhelming aura.

An aura that surpassed all master craftsmen.