At the Dao Field beneath Hidden Spirit Sect Main Peak, all disciples who had reached the peak of the True Immortal realm listened to Xu Fan's sermon with expressions of pilgrimage.
Great Dao Scriptures floated through the Dao Field, transforming into fish that swam around the disciples.
The Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples had noticed that ever since Elder Weiyun arrived, the Great Elder smiled noticeably more often.
Even the solemn atmosphere that had once accompanied his teachings had vanished.
The Great Elder's attitude had become exceptionally kind and approachable. Sometimes, when disciples asked foolish questions, Xu Fan would patiently answer them.
Among the disciples listening below was Qianwan Bing.
Unlike the rapt expressions of the others, Qianwan Bing looked somewhat grave, as though he had set foot upon an unknown road and had no idea what awaited him ahead.
As more and more first-generation disciples advanced to the Golden Immortal realm, his heart sank ever deeper.
Although after years of effort, he had already paid a thirty-percent down payment on a Golden Immortal Puppet.
When he tried to enlighten that Golden Immortal Puppet with the Dao he cultivated, he discovered that his realm was still lacking.
Just as Qianwan Bing was listening intently, Xu Fan suddenly singled him out.
"Thousands of hearts, one true soul; all things transform into spirits. Enlightenment lies within the heart, and the sacred flame is passed on from generation to generation." Seeing Qianwan Bing's troubled expression, Xu Fan could not help but offer him a pointer.
Xu Fan's words struck Qianwan Bing like a bolt of lightning.
Then a Teleportation Array appeared beneath Qianwan Bing and sent him back to his Cave Abode.
"Alright, I'll continue..."
Zhang Weiyun sat some distance away in the Dao Field, holding a jade-white little Turtle and idly rubbing its