On the vast lake outside the Hidden Spirit Sect, a small skiff drifted with the wind.
Xu Fan and Clone No. 1 sat in the skiff. A wisp of mist rose from the tea in their cups, spreading its fragrance through the air.
"Main Body, in such a poetic setting, would it be a bit of a buzzkill if I said I wanted to go to the city for the Great Treasure Sword?" Clone No. 1 asked after hesitating for a long while.
"It would, but not much," Xu Fan said blandly as he gazed at the distant lake surface.
Just then, enormous waves surged across the lake.
A Flood Dragon Headed Giant Turtle as huge as a mountain emerged from the water. She looked respectfully at Xu Fan and let out a low roar.
"It hasn't been easy. You've finally reached the Quasi-Immortal realm." Xu Fan looked at the Flood Dragon Headed Giant Turtle, who had been in the sect since its founding.
The Flood Dragon Headed Giant Turtle's aptitude had originally been exceedingly poor. Reaching the Spirit Transformation Stage had already been her limit.
Over the years, mindful of her contributions, Xu Fan had forcibly piled resources onto her until she rose from the Spirit Transformation Stage to the Mahayana Stage. After that, she had fallen into slumber, gathering energy to charge at the Quasi-Immortal realm.
"Woo~"
The Flood Dragon Headed Giant Turtle gave a low cry, expressing her gratitude to Xu Fan.
Seeing how unstable her fluctuating realm was after breaking through to Quasi-Immortal, Xu Fan tapped a streak of Spiritual Light into the giant turtle's brow.
Then the mountain-sized Flood Dragon Headed Giant Turtle sank back into the depths of the lake and fell asleep once more.
"Turtle Mom only woke up a moment ago. At