What Other Thoughts Could He Possibly Have?

Su Fan had racked his brains for a long time, but still couldn't come up with a solution that would satisfy everyone.

In his previous life, there was a saying: "The great hermit hides in the court, the middling hermit hides in the marketplace, and the petty hermit hides in the wilderness."

It sounded easy enough, but doing it was another matter entirely.

This was the Cultivation World, where all sorts of sinister and bizarre secret arts existed. No matter what remote corner he fled to, his enemies could still dig him out.

Take the Immortal Sect's divination arts, for example. Many high-level cultivators had attained profound mastery in them. With merely a trace of his blood essence, they could divine his approximate whereabouts.

Even if he fled into an uninhabited wilderness or hid himself in a densely populated market, he still couldn't escape the calculations of divination cultivators.

Even if he hid in the city where the Feng Family was based and tried to play a game of hiding in plain sight, he would only be walking into a trap, like a turtle caught in a jar by the Feng Family.

Therefore, his most urgent task was to learn a secret art that could conceal the workings of heaven and evade the calculations of those high-level divination cultivators.

He did possess several such secret arts, but they could only help him evade the calculations of divination cultivators in the Deity Transformation Stage.

If he encountered a Void Refining Stage divination cultivator with profound attainments, he would have nowhere to hide. With the Feng Family's strength, finding a high-level divination cultivator to deal with him would be no difficult task.

Although the Cultivation World surely possessed even more profound secret arts that could evade the detection of Void Refining Stage