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    Chapter 1040: Farewell

    “By the way, once you go to the first human race in the Immortal Realm to collect the Human Race’s Luck, you cannot stop. If you venture beyond these 108 Immortal Realms, the collection will reset,” Xu Fan said to his good grandson.

    Sometimes, fate is strange; the path you must run will not be shorter by even a meter.

    The Master Ancestor allowed you to safely pass the first half of the journey, but for the second half, you must walk by yourself.

    Hearing Xu Fan’s words, Han Feiyu showed obvious reluctance on his face.

    “Master Ancestor, why have you assigned me such a task when I’m doing well in the sect?”

    “Master Ancestor, for the matter of collecting the Human Race’s Luck from the 108 realms, I’ve decided to wait until I become a Golden Immortal,” Han Feiyu said after some thought.

    Becoming a Golden Immortal at least provides a bit more security in the Immortal Realm.

    “Do you see this piece of scriptures?”

    “If you do not start collecting in those Immortal Realms within 10 years, your jade gourd will at least not advance for a billion years,” Xu Fan said as he handed the jade gourd back to Han Feiyu.

    He couldn’t help but sigh; after all, this is the future powerful figure of the human race, and he is tough on himself.

    Xu Fan could see that this piece of scriptures was specifically set as a task for his good grandson.

    It was likely that his future good grandson customized this task for his present self.

    “Ten years is a short time; hurry up and prepare,” Xu Fan said, producing two Golden Immortal puppets beside him.

    “Grape, transfer the control of these two Golden Immortal puppets to the spirit on Feiyu,” Xu Fan ordered.

    “Understood, Master.”

    Then, another light curtain appeared in front of Han Feiyu, listing the order of these 108 Immortal Realms led by the human race.

    “Take these two Golden Immortal puppets with you; at least you’ll have some security in your Immortal Realm.”

    “When you prepare to go to other Immortal Realms, let your spirit sync with Grape’s database.”

    “Also, go to the Sutra Pavilion and bring a copy of my most advanced version of the Five Elements Technique and the accompanying swordsmanship sword formation. That will be enough for you to cultivate for the next hundreds of thousands of years,” Xu Fan paused, pondering if there was anything else to add.

    Han Feiyu sat down as he listened, his eyes growing misty.

    “Master Ancestor, I will miss you, Master, and my brothers,” Han Feiyu said, tears in his eyes.

    When he first entered the cultivation world, he experienced the cruelty and ruthlessness, the intrigue and schemes, and the law of the Powerful Being prevailing.

    It was only when he met his Master, Wang Xiangchi, in the Celestial Sword Academy, and later encountered his Master Ancestor, that the icy doors of his heart slowly opened.

    Now, he must once again freeze those doors for the sake of this innate supreme treasure and leave the warm sect behind.

    Is this really necessary?

    “From now on, our Hidden Spirit Sect will surely endure for eternity, as will the disciples within the sect.”

    “To get a Xuanhuang Supreme Treasure in just hundreds of thousands of years is too worthwhile.”

    “Quickly pack up, prepare to leave the sect, and spread your wings to fly,” Xu Fan said, patting his good grandson’s shoulder and sending him off to the Source Realm.

    “The good days for my grandson are coming to an end; should I give him a heads-up?” Xu Fan mused as he stroked his chin.

    Just now, he quietly cast a hexagram for his beloved disciple, and the outcome was so bleak that even he couldn’t bear to look at it.

    But he knew this was the destiny of his disciple, and he had no effective means to help him Reverse Fate.

    After Han Feiyu returned to his cave, his spirit informed him that he only had one month to prepare for his journey.

    “Why only one month?” Han Feiyu thought that traveling through several Immortal Realms to reach the first realm dominated by the human race should be quick.

    “Master, traveling from the Tianguan Immortal Realm to the Chihuang Immortal Realm requires a Star Ship, so to ensure you arrive at the Chihuang Immortal Realm on time, it’s best to set off early,” the spirit attached to Han Feiyu explained, sharing the information he had just updated from the database with Grape.

    Han Feiyu’s face showed a helpless expression, and he used this time to bid farewell to his fellow disciples.

    The last place he visited before leaving was in front of the Tree of All Things.

    Han Feiyu placed 1,000 pieces of celestial spirit in front of the Tree of All Things.

    “Tree of All Things, I’m leaving. We probably won’t meet for 110,000 years.”

    “These are all the Celestial Crystals I have; you don’t need to gather anything for me, just keep them and absorb them slowly.”

    “Use them sparingly; the Immortal Jade you receive during my absence won’t be as plentiful as before,” Han Feiyu said with reluctance.

    At that moment, tiny roots emerged from the ground, binding the Celestial Crystals and pulling them underground.

    Then, the entire Tree of All Things radiated with a spectrum of colors, and a shimmering rainbow scepter floated in front of Han Feiyu.

    “Is this a gift for me?” Han Feiyu asked, looking at the rainbow scepter before him.

    The Tree of All Things gently swayed, and its leaves rustled softly.

    As soon as he took the rainbow scepter, a piece of information surfaced in Han Feiyu’s mind.

    “It can only condense some spirit objects that are not of Immortal-grade. Although it’s of no use to me, it can serve as a memento.”

    “Tree of All Things, I’m off~”

    Just as Han Feiyu was about to leave, Xu Fan suddenly called him over.

    Xu Fan held a storage bag in his hand, adorned with fragments of spirit stones.

    Then the storage bag transformed into a beam of light and imprinted onto the back of Han Feiyu’s hand, disappearing without a trace.

    “If you encounter any unforeseen circumstances, just kiss your hand ten times or tap it ten times, and this storage bag will appear,” Xu Fan advised, having personally crafted this little item.

    “Master Ancestor, did you foresee something?” Han Feiyu suddenly felt an ominous sensation.

    “Don’t worry, Master Ancestor believes you can overcome all hardships. Hurry up and set off,” Xu Fan said before disappearing.

    Although Han Feiyu was puzzled, the time to depart had already arrived.

    Xu Fan sat in his small courtyard, his large eyes seemingly able to see through thousands of mountains and rivers, catching a glimpse of his departing disciple.

    “Hundreds of thousands of years~”

    “How much suffering will he endure~” Xu Fan sighed.

    Not long after, Wang Xiangchi and his wife came over.

    “Master, Dai’er has been stuck at the true immortal level for several thousand years, always lingering outside the Golden Immortal gate. Can you give her some guidance?” Wang Xiangchi said.

    Xu Fan said nothing, only expressing a question mark to Wang Xiangchi.

    Her father is a top-tier Great Luo Sage of the human race; why not seek your wife’s father instead of coming to me?

    “Grand Elder, my father is not adept at teaching disciples, and the path I cultivate is unrelated to my father’s lightning path,” Mu Dai said.

    After being led home by Wang Xiangchi, she became an elder of the Hidden Spirit Sect.

    Though it was somewhat unusual, it seemed to be treated equally.

    Xu Fan sensed the waves emanating from his disciple’s wife and then used the tea of the wide road to brew a cup of tea that harmonized with her own essence.

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