"His behavior was quite touching too. He wanted to endure hardship and enjoy prosperity together with you," Xu Fan said to Clone No. 1. "He just felt it was inappropriate to visit such a sensual place alone. It was better to have a companion."
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted to bring me along either."
After saying that, Clone No. 1's figure dissipated within the Chaos Sacred Soul Space.
"Clone No. 2, you heard what was said just now. If you want to have some fun in the future, go find Yuan Lord. Clone No. 1 isn't worth it," Xu Fan said with a smile. "Main body, you really are damn good at sowing discord," Clone No. 2 said angrily.
Xu Fan, lying on the recliner, slowly opened his eyes and began cultivating as he looked at the Xiong Er Cloud in the sky.
"Master, Yuan Lord has sent another message. He wants to treat you to a banquet in the Chaos Land, saying he'll cover all expenses to thank you," Grape said.
"No time. Since he wants someone to accompany him, let Xu Gang and Yuexian go." Xu Fan spoke leisurely. He was only a thousand years away from advancing to a Chaos Great Saint, so Xu Fan decided not to run around anymore. "As you command."
And so, Xu Fan lay on the recliner, leisurely watching the Xiong Er Cloud in the sky. A hundred years passed. On this day, Xu Fan was taking a walk on the Life Star.
Suddenly, he saw an enormous Heavenly Fortune Turtle that had turned golden-yellow, laboriously climbing out of the Life Lake.
"You old turtle, you sleep for tens of thousands of years at a time and absorb so many good things, yet only now have you advanced to a Chaos Saint."