In the Small Courtyard, Xu Fan lay on a recliner, gazing at the white clouds in the sky.
At some point, a cloud resembling a bear drifted across the heavens.
Xu Fan instantly thought of Elder Xiong'er, who had ascended from the lower realm.
When he had first arrived in the Immortal World, Xu Fan had considered searching for Elder Xiong'er. Unfortunately, the Hidden Spirit Sect had been too weak at the time to penetrate the Ancient God Race.
"Grape, help me investigate where Elder Xiong'er from our Sect is," Xu Fan instructed.
"Please wait, Master," Grape's voice sounded.
"If possible, bring Elder Xiong'er back. He is one of our Sect's Elders after all; we cannot abandon him," Xu Fan said.
Seeing that white cloud in the sky resembling Xiong'er, he recalled the several hundred years he had spent living with that bear in the sealed space.
During those centuries, he had accompanied Xiong'er through every anime and television drama there was. When there was truly nothing left to watch, he began making them up himself.
"Master, no trace of Elder Xiong'er has been found at present. Neither the major Merchant Guilds nor the Yuan Shi Sect has any news of Elder Xiong'er," Grape said.
"That makes sense. Finding a True Immortal of the Ancient God Race is indeed somewhat difficult."
As Xu Fan spoke, the Three Thousand Dao Disk appeared behind him.
A miniature River of Time emerged, and an image surfaced above it.
It showed the scene of Xu Fan bringing Elder Xiong'er out of the sealed space.
Threads of karma were drawn from that image and merged into the Three Thousand Dao Disk.
"Elder Xiong'er, you must have lived well these past tens of thousands of years. Otherwise, I will feel guilty," Xu Fan said as he