"Old Ancestor... y-you're still not dead?"
When Fan Yaoyao saw Fan Changshou, she couldn't help blurting it out.
They had just arrived home when they heard something had happened: the Zeng Family was going to dig up their Old Ancestor's grave. So they hurried over at once.
After all, their Old Ancestor had been on the brink of death many times before...
Only to outlast several family heads.
The siblings had even discussed in private whether their Old Ancestor might outlast their father, Fan Qingyun, too.
Yet here was Fan Changshou, still full of life...
"I was nearly dead, but not quite. If you hadn't made it back, I'd have been dead for good."
Fan Changshou was incredibly excited.
"How was your trip? What did you gain?"
Fan Yaoyao said:
"Mm... pretty good. I-I've already reached the Fuyao Realm."
As she spoke, her Dao Landscape appeared. In the void within it, a terrifying gale of the Fuyao Realm surged skyward.
Fan Paiming was the same.
Seeing this, Fan Qingyun, who had just come over, was also stunned.
"How... did you manage that?"
Bear in mind, even their Old Ancestor had only reached the Lesser Mahayana stage of the Wind Riding Realm!
And that had taken countless years of hard work.
Taking even a single step forward in the void of one's Dao Landscape was an immense struggle.
But Fan Paiming and Fan Yaoyao had only been away from home for a few days...
And they had gone straight from the Forbidden Zone Realm to the Wind Riding and Fuyao Realms...
It was downright terrifying.
Elsewhere, Zeng Youbing, still sealed, was also struck with shock, staring in utter disbelief!
Why had those two come back?
Weren't they supposed to have died in the Hanque Mountain Range?
And why hadn't Fan Yaoyao