Chapter 847

Chapter 847: The Star Realm

"Master, we have all the spirit ores for celestial tools that Feng Chang Ning mentioned in the treasury," Grape transmitted a message.

"Grand Elder, we can trade these ores for other spirit ores," Feng Chang Ning quickly added, noticing Xu Fan’s thoughtful expression.

"These ores are all in the sect’s treasury. I’ll have Grape bring them to you before you leave," Xu Fan nodded.

"How’s Shi Zhan doing lately?" Xu Fan asked, since he was also from the Hidden Spirit Sect.

"He’s doing well! He’s currently in seclusion, trying to break through to become a Great Ascension Master," Feng Chang Ning replied with a smile.

"With Shi Zhan’s talent, he has a good chance of reaching the invincible realm. He should make the most of it."

Feng Chang Ning nodded.

"I’ll pass on your words, Grand Elder."

As their conversation came to an end, Xu Fan said, "I don’t have much to give you before you leave, but your hometown is still on Hidden Spirit Island."

"Take it with you when you go. After leaving the Feiyu Realm, it’ll be something to remember us by," Xu Fan added.

"Thank you, Grand Elder," Feng Chang Ning said gratefully.

"No need to thank me. The human race merit and fortune I’ve gained from you over the years has been more than enough," Xu Fan replied with a smile.

"Without you, Grand Elder, I wouldn’t be where I am today," Feng Chang Ning said.

"Our meeting was fate."

Three days later, Feng Chang Ning left on a Star Ship.

Xu Fan looked up at the sky, his eyes reflecting a mix of emotions.

"Once the chains are broken, the dragon returns to the sea—this change is truly extraordinary."

In the underground space, Xu Fan found avatars Number One and Number Two hard at work.

"Have you gathered all the spirit ores? You seem to have a lot of free time lately," Avatar Number Two remarked.

"I just wanted to check on you. Don’t overwork yourselves; take breaks when you need to," Xu Fan said with a smile.

"We’ll rest when we’re tired. You should focus on your own tasks first," Avatar Number One replied.

Xu Fan left, feeling a bit dismissed, and returned to his courtyard.

As he worked on refining his technique, he thought about what lay ahead.

Xu Fan reached into the void and pulled out his named disciple, the iron-eating beast.

The iron-eating beast, in the middle of body training, looked around confusedly. When it saw Xu Fan, it immediately clung to his leg.

It cried, complaining about how tough the training was and how the elder supervising them was too harsh, not acting like an iron-eating beast at all.

Xu Fan patted the little iron-eating beast’s head and said, "It’s for your own good. The stronger you are, the better you’ll fare in this cultivation world."

He then pulled out a thousand-year-old spirit bamboo and handed it to the little beast to chew on.

Just then, Xu Fan sensed that the Cross-Boundary Teleportation Formation outside Hidden Spirit Island had activated.

What caught his attention most was that the teleportation didn’t seem to be coming from the South Mountain Realm.

Xu Fan stood up and, with a single step, appeared on the small island of the Cross-Boundary Teleportation Formation.

At that moment, a disheveled Core Formation stage cultivator emerged, covered in blood, with numerous wounds that exposed bone.

The Core Formation cultivator, having exhausted his spiritual energy, stumbled out from the teleportation formation, his face pale.

Upon seeing Xu Fan, he immediately asked, "Am I still in the Star Realm?"

His eyes were filled with hope, a glimmer amidst his despair.

"This is the Feiyu Realm," Xu Fan replied lightly.

Hearing Xu Fan’s words, the severely injured Core Formation cultivator burst into tears and fainted.

Xu Fan ignored the unconscious cultivator and approached the Cross-Boundary Teleportation Formation.

He noticed that another star on the star chart above the formation had been lit up.

A green spiritual light appeared in Xu Fan’s hand, which he gently flicked, creating a graceful arc in the air before landing on the fainted Core Formation cultivator.

A small spiritual boat landed on the island, and two puppets emerged to carry the cultivator inside.

"Have him come to see me once he wakes up," Xu Fan instructed.

"Understood, Master," Grape replied.

Xu Fan separated a part of himself and walked toward the Cross-Boundary Teleportation Formation, changing the teleportation destination to the newly appeared location.

Three days later, Xu Fan’s avatar stepped out of the Cross-Boundary Teleportation Formation, an overwhelming aura of murderous intent surrounding him.

Sensitive to such killing intent, Spirit Cut appeared at Xu Fan’s side almost immediately.

"Grand Elder, how many living beings have you wiped out?" Spirit Cut asked, sensing the killing intent emanating from Xu Fan.

"Enraged by the sight, I eradicated all the beasts in that region," Xu Fan’s avatar replied, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.

Spirit Cut realized that Xu Fan’s anger had not yet subsided and that he likely intended to kill more.

"What happened to make the Grand Elder so furious?" Spirit Cut inquired.

"The realms collided, and the human race was defeated, becoming slaves and livestock."

"The fairy city was shattered, with corpses piled like mountains."

Xu Fan’s simple statement instantly ignited Spirit Cut’s fury.

"Grand Elder, let me return with you to annihilate more," Spirit Cut said, his gaze filled with killing intent.

"There’s a chance," Xu Fan’s avatar nodded in agreement.

In the Star Realm, two supreme figures of the Blood Demon Race gazed seriously at the shattered continent below.

"Twenty invincible Blood Demons and over a hundred Great Ascension stage Blood Demons didn’t even put up a fight; they were annihilated without a trace."

"A whole continent destroyed by several thunder techniques. This must be a powerful figure of the human race," one Blood Demon Supreme declared.

"So what? We can just smash this middle thousand world. I don’t believe a single supreme figure of the human race can withstand the three of us Blood Demon Supremes," another Blood Demon scoffed.

A mere figure of the human race couldn’t stand against them.

At Hidden Spirit Island, on Guest Peak, the fainted Core Formation cultivator suddenly awoke, realizing he wore white clothes and his wounds had fully healed.

Just as he wondered where he was, a Hidden Spirit Sect Disciple entered holding a bowl of Hundred Spirit Soup.

"You’re awake! How do you feel?" the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciple asked with a smile.

The Core Formation cultivator excitedly grabbed the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciple’s hand, asking, "Is this middle thousand world the strongest in the human race?"

"Yes. Why do you ask? Are you not a cultivator of this realm?" the disciple asked, puzzled.

"Does the human race have supreme figures?"

"Yes, our sect’s Grand Elder should be the supreme figure you are talking about."

"If you feel well, you can go see the Grand Elder now."

"Please take me to see your Grand Elder. I have something to request!"

"Okay."

In the highest pavilion of the main peak, the Core Formation cultivator knelt to the ground upon seeing Xu Fan, repeatedly bowing his head.

"I went to your middle thousand world. If the ones he annihilated were not humans, I wouldn’t care at all."

"But he slaughtered humans; the Blood Demon Race must be destroyed." Xu Fan’s eyes harbored endless killing intent.