A wisp of smoke gathered before Xu Fan, and Li Xingci's figure appeared.
"Master, I got in touch with Mu Dai—the wife from Third Senior Brother's dreams."
"Third Senior Brother is doing very well. With vast resources being poured into him, he has begun cultivating anew."
"In the future, he will surely become a Golden Immortal famed throughout the Immortal Realm for his sword Dao." Li Xingci spoke with an odd expression.
"What information did you infer from that?"
"Third Senior Brother was forced into it, just like I was back then." Li Xingci's tone was distant and drawn-out.
"Your Third Senior Brother has fallen into a land of tenderness. He won't be getting out anytime soon. Let's hurry and cultivate, striving to ascend to the Immortal World soon and reunite with him." Xu Fan said with a smile.
Li Xingci suddenly felt that this scene was oddly familiar. It seemed he had been exactly the same back then.
"Master, do you think I have a chance of becoming Supreme?" Li Xingci suddenly asked.
"You do. Everyone has a chance. There are no absolutes in this world."
"But your chances are not great—only the faintest sliver of possibility." Xu Fan held his thumb and forefinger almost together to show just how small that chance was.
"Your disciple has recently touched upon a trace of the Invincible Realm. I believe that in several hundred more years, I will become an Invincible Venerable," Li Xingci said.
"The Invincible Realm is already enough." Xu Fan nodded.
"To become Supreme, aptitude is only one aspect. The unseen fortune in the dark is also crucial," Xu Fan explained.
"This disciple understands." Li Xingci understood what Xu Fan meant: he was telling him not to force the matter.
In the end, Li Xingci asked several more