Starfield

Getting the two of you out was already my limit. If I make another one, aren't you afraid my divine soul will weaken and all three of you will be finished? Xu Fan rolled his eyes at the two clones.

"Take it slow. Make it a nine-hundred-year refinement plan. If I leave Hidden Spirit Island to you, I'll be at ease." Xu Fan said with a smile.

After saying that, Xu Fan left.

In the Hidden Spirit Sect Treasure Vault, Grape was directing Puppets to bring out all the Immortal Artifacts that were no longer needed.

"It always feels like there are plenty of Immortal Artifacts among the Sect's defenses, but when it comes to picking out a few useless ones, there really aren't many." Xu Fan looked at the six Immortal Artifacts laid out before him.

Xu Fan summoned the Sect's upper ranks to his side.

"I'll be taking a long journey soon. At the shortest, three years; at the longest, more than a decade," Xu Fan said.

"Great Elder, will your true body be setting out this time?" Zhan Ling asked.

"My true body will remain in the Sect. My consciousness will travel with a clone," Xu Fan said.

As cautious as he was, how could he possibly travel with his true body? At most, he would send out a relatively powerful clone.

If your true body isn't leaving, how is that any different from going into seclusion?

"Master, can I go with you?" Zhou Kailing asked expectantly.

"It's not impossible. This time, I'll bring a group of disciples out to broaden their horizons." Xu Fan stroked his chin.

Everyone was overjoyed upon hearing this and rushed to sign up to follow Xu Fan.

"Half will go, and half will stay. Draw lots and decide." With a