After listening to his Good Big Brother's drunken nonsense, Xu Fan gazed at the jar of Lightning Slurry Concentrate on the table with half-drunken, hazy eyes.
"Was it really that strong~?"
Afterward, two Puppets escorted the white-haired old man back to his exclusive temporary Cave Abode.
Xu Fan's mischievous little head was a little muddled, and he could not remember what he was supposed to do next.
So he simply returned to his room and slept soundly.
Early the next morning, the Immortal Spirit Liquid Divine Beast above the Sect let out a hissing cry.
Xu Fan slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, he suddenly felt completely rested, his entire body having reached its absolute peak state.
"As expected of fine wine that even Grand Unity Saints scrambled to obtain," Xu Fan said with a sigh.
As his cultivation base increased, wines that could still get him drunk like a Mortal became increasingly precious.
That single jar of Lightning Slurry Concentrate from yesterday would cost at least a million Immortal Jade.
"Master, Xiong Li wishes to see you," Grape's voice sounded.
"Didn't I send him to the Immortal World for training? Is there something else?"
Xu Fan waved his hand, summoning Xiong Li, who had been waiting outside.
"Great Elder, this disciple wishes to go to the Frontier Battlefield to temper myself," Xiong Li said with a salute. He knew that the Great Elder disliked disciples going to places with too many unforeseen dangers.
"Have you thought it through?" Xu Fan asked seriously.
"This disciple has made up his mind. The battlefield is the best place for this disciple to travel and train," Xiong Li said firmly.
"Since you have made your decision, then go."
"But no matter when, do not forget the most important rule for leaving the