Hmph, I'll pass my doorstep three times without going in!

"Don't let it become a laughing stock if none of your Chu Aristocratic Clan show up for the Immortal Severing Platform Battle." The leader of the Void Sword Sect said meaningfully.

The elder of the Chu Aristocratic Clan snorted coldly and clenched his fist secretly.

"Speaking of which... your Chu Household actually proposed the 'Immortal Severing Platform' battle to us, is it all because of your talented little girl?" The leader of the Void Sword Sect chuckled again, "Do you really think you have a chance of winning with just that little girl? Or do you have other trump cards besides that little girl? Or are you pinning your hopes on luck?"

The elder of the Chu Household snorted coldly, saying nothing more. The Chu Household had a poor record against the Void Sword Sect, winning more battles than they lost. But even in defeat, the Chu Household wouldn't let the Void Sword Sect get away with it.

After the two signed their names, a Golden Core Spirit Emperor from the Everlasting Sword Sect collected their signed documents and coughed lightly. "Then... three days later, the Void Sword Sect and the Chu Household will settle their scores on the Immortal Severing Platform!"

The head of the Void Sword Sect chuckled, tucked his hands into his Daoist robe, and retreated back into the Void Sword Sect's ranks.

The elders of the Chu Household also retreated to the camp of the Chu Aristocratic Clan.

The two glared at each other angrily.

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On a remote island in the Eastern Sea.

All the tents and other items were packed into Song Shuhang's Rabbit Bag... Speaking of which, why is the One-Inch Finger Snake Shrink Bag Rabbit Bag? This question has echoed in Song Shuhang's mind more than once.

Then, Doudou transformed into a five-meter-tall demon dog, carrying Chu Chu on its back, with the little monk also sitting on it.

The Chu Chu young woman asked weakly, "Where are we headed?"

Song Shuhang looked at Chu Chu, a gentle smile on his face, and replied, "Let's go back to the Chu Household."

Having experienced Chu Chu's life-long dream, Song Shuhang now feels an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he sees Chu Chu —he knows everything about Chu Chu's personality, life experiences, quirks, and circle of friends.

If Miss Chu Chu knew this, she would be terrified.

"Go to the Chu Household?" Miss Chu Chu's heart immediately leaped with joy.

Song Shuhang added, "Also, the Immortal Severing Platform Battle the Chu Household and the Void Sword Sect will take place in three days."

Chu Chu sighed softly... The Immortal Severing Platform Battle was in three days, and time was running out. If Immortal Severing Platform Battle could be delayed for a month, how wonderful that would be! But now, she was destined to be just a spectator.

At this moment, Venerable White came towards them and waved to Song Shuhang from afar.

Song Shuhang ran up, puzzled.

"Shuhang, can I have your phone?" Venerable White said to Shuhang with a smile.

Song Shuhang, puzzled, took out his phone and handed it to Venerable White —his phone had no signal on the island, so why was Senior White taking it?

After taking Shuhang's phone, Venerable White waved his hand lightly... and Song Shuhang's phone disappeared. Had Venerable White stored it in his spatial equipment?

"Leave your phone with me for now, I'll modify it so it can receive a signal in every corner of the world," Venerable White said seriously.

Song Shuhang nodded. "Thank you for your trouble Senior White!"

"No need to be polite. Now, let's set off!" Venerable White drew his 'Meteor Sword' and made a Sword Formula. The Meteor Sword floated in the void, and then a layer of sword light burst forth from the sword.

The size of the sword light was just enough to accommodate the enlarged Doudou, Song Shuhang, and Venerable White.

The group stepped onto the Escape Light. Venerable White made Sword Formula and said, "I've set the destination of this Sword Escape to the coordinates of the 'Chu Aristocratic Clan.' Let's set off as fast as we can!"

The fastest speed?

Song Shuhang immediately recalled the day on July 16th, when the Copper Trigram Immortal Master was 'piu~~', and the Su Clan’s Seven who was 'piu~~' on the same day.

The two seniors were hit by a 'piu~~' so fast that they couldn't stop at all. Even from his perspective as an observer, he felt his legs go weak. And he was sure that the speed was definitely not Venerable White's 'fastest speed'.

So the question is—how fast would the Venerable White be if he unleashed his full speed?

No, we absolutely cannot let Venerable White unleash his 'full power' flight.

"Wait a minute, Senior!" Song Shuhang decisively suggested, "There are three days until the Immortal Severing Platform Battle, so we're not in a hurry. Senior White can just take us flying at a normal speed... Along the way, we can also enjoy the beautiful scenery of various China Divine Continent!"

Doudou immediately chimed in, "Absolutely right, Song Shuhang is absolutely right!"

"The little monk also feels that Senior Brother Song said makes sense." The little monk looked serious - he had experienced the feeling of flying swords at high speed several times in a row, and was somewhat sensitive to 'top speed'.

Venerable White glanced at Shuhang, Doudou, and the little monk with a puzzled look, but since Shuhang and the others insisted on flying slowly, then let them fly slowly.

"Alright, if we're flying slowly, then I don't need to set the Chu Household's coordinates. Let's fly at a normal speed," Venerable White replied... But then again, flying slowly might be a little boring.

"Great!" Song Shuhang gave a thumbs up. "What a beautiful sight it must be to see the magnificent scenery of our motherland from the sky!"

Venerable White chuckled dryly, made a Sword Formula, and the Meteor Sword, carrying everyone, soared into the sky.

The Venerable made a concerted effort to limit his flight speed, suppressing it to one hundred kilometers per hour.

Furthermore, in order to allow everyone to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the motherland, the Meteor Sword flew at a relatively low altitude, so that cultivators could clearly see the scenery below.

The flying sword carried everyone as it flew and flew over the vast Eastern Sea...

Below is an endless ocean, which looks quite appealing at first glance, but after a while, it gets rather boring.

So, as he flew, Venerable White's eyes began to look somewhat vacant.

Flying and flying, after who knows how long, we finally arrived at the China Continent... Below us was a large sign that read, "Welcome to the people of the Dongding!"

Song Shuhang and his group were immediately invigorated; they had finally left the ocean!

Keep flying... The people of Wenzhou welcome you!

Oh, we've reached the airspace above Song Shuhang's hometown.

Fly, fly, fly... The people of Lishui welcome you!

After the Lishui, it's time for the Longyong! The people welcome you!

Next, the people of Yellow Mountain welcome you!

Oh, we've arrived at Yellow Mountain! This must be the hometown of the True Lord Yellow Mountain, right?

"By the way, are we still not there?" Song Shuhang asked, feeling a bit bored after flying for so long.

Song Shuhang didn't know the exact location of the Chu Household. Although he had experienced Chu Chu's dream life, some details were glossed over in fast-forward. Therefore, when he woke up, he didn't even know where the "Chu Aristocratic Clan" was located in China.

Chu Chu was lying on top of Doudou, so she couldn't see below. She asked, "Where are we now?"

"We've arrived at my hometown, Yellow Mountain," Doudou exclaimed. "If I jump now, I'll see Yellow Mountain Big Fool... But I'm not jumping. I'm going to pass by my home three times without going in, to show Yellow Mountain Big Fool my determination! Let's see if he dares to leave me hanging for so long!"

Song Shuhang a dry laugh.

Chu Chu nodded and replied, "We've arrived at Yellow Mountain. We'll be there soon."

Upon hearing this, Song Shuhang forced himself to stay awake... Long journeys are tiring, and so is flying swords. But thankfully, we're finally almost there!

Then... the flying sword continued flying and flying. This time, it flew for a very long time. Welcome, people of Hefei!

Huh? It's been so long, haven't we arrived yet?

After a long while, the flying sword seemed to have increased its speed slightly -- Welcome to Xuchang!

No, not just slightly, the flying sword's speed is really getting faster and faster!

Song Shuhang asked in confusion, "Huh, we've already reached Xuchang, but haven't we arrived yet?"

"We've arrived in Xuchang? Then we're really close." Chu Chu nodded in reply.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Miss Chu Chu, Xuchang and Yellow Mountain are separated by almost half of China. Is this the distance you mean by "almost there"? The worldview of cultivators regarding distance is indeed completely different from that of ordinary people.

Therefore, Song Shuhang decisively shut up and stopped asking how far Chu Chu was from the 'Chu Household'.

The flying sword continued to fly.

He didn't know how much time had passed when Song Shuhang dozed off.

When he came to his senses, he looked down and saw that the buildings below had a very foreign style, unlike those in China.

Moreover, most of the people coming and going below are foreigners.

Wait a minute, that iconic building!

Song Shuhang now understood why there was an exotic atmosphere; it was because they had arrived at a place called "The People of Moscow Welcome You!"

"..." Song Shuhang blinked. Although he didn't have any specific memory of the location of the 'Chu Aristocratic Clan,' he was fairly certain that the Chu Aristocratic Clan was located in China!

So Song Shuhang hurriedly called out to Senior White, who was standing in front of the flying sword, "Senior White, didn't we fly too far?"

At the tip of the flying sword, the Venerable White stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an extraordinary air: "ZZZZZ"

Senior White, are you asleep?

Good heavens, the driver is asleep!

"Senior White, Senior White, wake up!" Song Shuhang shouted loudly.

However, Senior White didn't react at all... Under normal circumstances, with the Venerable's cultivation level, just calling his name once would be enough to wake him up.

On the contrary, Doudou, the little monk, and Chu Chu seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and they looked at each other awkwardly.

The White Venerable in front: ""

Song Shuhang's lips twitched. Could it be...?

He trembled as he pulled out a small, emerald-green bamboo flute and blew it forcefully.

"Buzz... Hello, this is 'A-White's' seclusion location. There are 2 days, 15 hours, and 9 minutes left until the end of his seclusion. Please wait patiently!" The gentle voice of Venerable White continued to come from the green flute.

The Venerable White... has gone into seclusion.

"Senior White!" Song Shuhang's eyes immediately welled up with tears—before you went into seclusion, at least remember to set a coordinate for the Meteor Sword so that it could fly to the Chu Aristocratic Clan!

"What should we do? Senior White has gone into seclusion." Song Shuhang turned to look at Doudou.

"There's no other way. Let's leave the flying sword and go to the Chu Aristocratic Clan ourselves. As for Senior White, he knows the coordinates anyway. He'll fly to the Chu Aristocratic Clan once he finishes his seclusion," Doudou said.

Then, Doudou leaped off the flying sword...

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