Throughout Chaos Land Dao, every major power received a piece of news.
The newly advanced Human Race Holy Lord, Xiong Li, had personally stood guard outside the Immortal Ship so as not to disturb Xu Fan's sleep.
"I told you, Fellow Daoist Xu is definitely a Second Realm Expert. Otherwise, even if it were a disciple he had personally taught, would he still treat them like this after they became a Holy Lord?"
"So Fellow Daoist Xu's identity must be far from simple. Back then, we all thought we knew of Fellow Daoist Xu's experiences, but now it seems we were still worlds apart from the truth."
Amid the discussions of the many Holy Lords, Xu Fan slowly woke up.
The moment he opened the door, he found Xiong Li standing guard outside.
"What is it?" Xu Fan asked as he looked at Xiong Li.
"Please guide Xiong Li on the path ahead, Great Elder." Xiong Li bowed respectfully.
"What is there to guide? Comprehend more Supreme Laws and turn them into your own combat strength."
"You will remain at this realm for quite a long time in the future," Xu Fan said casually.
"Don't be impatient. First, fully comprehend the Supreme Laws you cultivate. A million years from now, I will still be preaching the Dao in the Sect," Xu Fan said.
"I understand, Great Elder."
"Recently, a Human Race Holy Lord invited me to fight in that Chaos Land," Xiong Li reported.
"If you want to go, then go. As long as you are here, the Human Race of our branch will remain safe and sound. It has nothing to do with where you are."
"Understood," Xiong Li said.
The Immortal Ship drifted through the Heavenly River for tens of thousands of years.
One day, Xu Fan brought