Chapter 384 - Chapter 384: Chapter 357: Wang Yulun’s Return

Chapter 384: Chapter 357: Wang Yulun’s Return

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Han Feiyu looked around at the simple surroundings and then at the thick animal skin blanket on himself.

He immediately touched his space ring and the magical treasures he carried with him.

Seeing the little gourd in his space ring, he felt relieved, as it was the foundation for him in the cultivation world.

“Miss, how far are we from Central Continent?” Han Feiyu asked, as he needed to hurry back, otherwise he would lose points for not completing his task.

“What is Central Continent?” The young girl asked curiously.

Han Feiyu looked at the girl, who was only at the Qi Refining Stage and thought he must have been dumb himself.

“Thank you, miss, for saving my life. Han Feiyu is grateful to you.” Han Feiyu said and took out a Hidden Spirit Sect Taoist robe to replace the worn one he was wearing.

“First, eat porridge. If you want to thank someone, thank my brother,” the girl said with a smile.

At that moment, a brawny man about two meters tall walked into the room and said to Han Feiyu with a husky voice, “Fellow Daoist, you’re awake.”

“I haven’t thanked you for saving my life yet,” Han Feiyu replied hurriedly, sensing the Foundation Establishment Stage in the brawny man, and finally understanding some basic information about this place.

“It was just a helping hand. When I saw you, that white bear was about to eat you. I saved you because you seemed kind,” the brawny man said.

“May I know the name of the benefactor?”

“I’m called Iron Tower, but you can call me Ironson, or Old Iron,” the brawny man laughed.

“This is my sister, Iron Blue.”

Three days later, Han Feiyu’s cultivation level recovered, and he wanted to go out and walk around.

He was astonished when he opened the door.

What fairy city was outside? It was almost like a mortal village.

At that moment, Iron Tower walked by carrying a big fish.

“Feiyu, you should rest more,” Iron Tower said. After getting to know each other during this time, he found Han Feiyu more and more likable—an excellent candidate to be his brother-in-law.

In the evening, Han Feiyu, Iron Tower, and Iron Blue gathered around a table for dinner.

“Brother Iron, do you know about Central Continent?” Han Feiyu asked.

“Central Continent? I’ve heard of it; it seems to be a legendary place,” Iron Tower answered, taking a bite of the frozen fish in his hands.

“Brother Iron, are we sure this place is Warm Jade Immortal City?” Han Feiyu asked again.

“Yes, our Warm Jade Immortal City is one of the bigger immortal cities around here,” Iron Tower said proudly.

An immortal city with a population of one hundred thousand?

At that moment, Iron Tower looked at Han Feiyu and said seriously, “Feiyu, you came here accidentally from somewhere else, right?”

Han Feiyu nodded.

“Since you’ve come, stay here with peace of mind. In a few years, when Iron Blue grows up, you can get married,” Iron Tower said casually.

Iron Blue shyly lowered her head.

” .”

“I know you want to go back, but this is the poorest place in the Extreme North Territory. With your cultivation level, it’s impossible to leave here,” Iron Tower finished eating the frozen fish in his hands and said.

“Brother Iron, can you explain in detail?” Han Feiyu poured a cup of hot water for Iron Tower and said.

“Alright, I’ll tell you.”

“Beyond our Warm Jade Immortal City is an area of several hundred thousand miles of glacial plains. The ice plains are full of demonic beasts, and in order to leave, one needs to be at least at the Integration Stage. Otherwise, the giant demonic beasts on the ice plains could eat you up without leaving any bones.”

Han Feiyu’s face changed slightly.

“So there’s no way to leave this place, like a teleportation array, or a passing spiritual boat?” Han Feiyu guessed.

“None. The last time a spiritual boat passed was 160 years ago,” Iron Tower sighed. He longed to see the outside world just as much as Han Feiyu.

“Ah.” Han Feiyu sighed deeply and casually took out some Ling Fruits from the Palm Farm he carried with him, giving them to the two as snacks. They had been eating dried fish for the past few days, making their stomachs rather uncomfortable.

“This is Ling Fruit!!” Iron Tower exclaimed.

“Not to your liking?” Han Feiyu changed to a few other types of Ling Fruits.

When Han Feiyu first learned about the existence of the Palm Farm magical treasure in his sect, he was overjoyed. He directly used spirit stones to buy more than ten of them, even purchasing several luxurious versions of the Palm Beast Field.

“It’s to my liking, very much!” Iron Tower laughed, his mouth unable to close. He immediately grabbed the Ling Fruits that Han Feiyu gave him and rushed out the door.

“What’s gotten into your brother?” Han Feiyu wondered. He knew that Ling Fruit would undoubtedly be valuable in this environment, but he wouldn’t be stingy to someone who he was already familiar with and who had saved his life.

“The Ling Fruits that Brother Han took out can be sold here for at least 100 spirit stones each, they are very precious.”

“As for my brother, he’s probably going to show off to Flying Ling sister’s father.” the young girl whispered.

She didn’t eat any of the Ling Fruits on the table and saved all of them in her storage bag.

Seeing the girl’s actions, Han Feiyu took out a big Spiritual Peach, cut it in half, and handed one half to the girl.

“Eat, I have more Ling Fruits here.” Han Feiyu smiled.

“Thank you, Brother Han.” said the girl shyly, thinking that she had already accepted Brother Han’s betrothal gift, and from now on, she would be his fiancée.

In the Hidden Spirit Sect, the starlight in Xu Fan’s eyes faded, and he looked up at the distant sky through the window.

“Strange, where on earth did my other disciple go?” Xu Fan wondered.

Currently, with his cultivation level, he should be able to know the general direction even if they ran far away. But now, it’s as if his wealthy disciple vanished from the Cultivation World, and the cause-and-effect line had disappeared as well.

“Forget it, don’t think about it, nothing big can go wrong.” Xu Fan said.

At this moment, a Spirit Boat arrived from the Hidden Spirit Fairy City, with Li Xingci accompanying Su Rentian, who was holding a child, returning to the Hidden Spirit Sect.

Xu Fan saw Li Xingci coming back and immediately brought his disciple Wang Yulun, who was practicing Chicken Blood Divine Power, to greet them.

“Master.”

“Lord Wang Feng.” Li Xingci’s voice paused when he saw Wang Yulun.

“Welcome, Elder Su back.” Xu Fan smiled and said to the two of them.

“Greetings, Great Master.”

“Greetings, Lord Wang Feng.” Su Rentian slightly bowed when addressing Wang Yulun, expressing a certain degree of respect.

“Let me hold the child and share your joy.” Xu Fan laughed.

Su Rentian carefully handed the baby in her arms to Xu Fan.

A baby as tender and delicate as porcelain.

“He will definitely be a handsome young man in the future.” Xu Fan laughed.

Then he handed the baby to Wang Yulun and said, “Share some joy, it will help your cultivation.”

Wang Yulun excitedly took the child, looked at it for a long time, and reluctantly returned it to Su Rentian.

That evening, Wang Yulun came to Xu Fan’s small courtyard.

Xu Fan was observing the stars and predicting future events at that time.

“You’ve come.” Xu Fan still maintained his sky-gazing posture.

“Brother Xu, thank you.” Wang Yulun said gratefully.

“What are you thanking me for? I just let you see your grandson to give you more motivation to cultivate.”

“I don’t want to have to use Chicken Blood Divine Power on you every once in a while.” Xu Fan laughed.

“Thank you for your concern, Brother Xu.” Wang Yulun smiled bitterly.