A Long Journey from the Central Lands, and the Return

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Jiang Yun hid nothing. He nodded at once. He had merely succeeded in Dao Severing; it was nothing to make a fuss over.

"That's right. I'm at Immortal Three now."

With Jiang Yun's confirmation, Ye Fan was stunned.

Everyone said the barrier of Dao Severing was extraordinarily difficult. Even prodigies were often held back for hundreds or thousands of years. Yet judging by his cousin's progress, it had taken him only a year or two. Ye Fan felt it might not be so difficult after all.

They had another meal at his aunt's home. Eating was optional for cultivators, but there was no harm in indulging their appetites. Jiang Yun traded toasts with Ye Fan's father.

They talked about the Big Dipper over the meal. Once they arrived, his aunt and uncle could stay with the Jiang Family and cultivate there. It was safe enough.

Ye Fan was also thinking of establishing a force of his own. He could not rely on his cousin for everything, especially when he did not even have a place to settle his parents.

After the meal, the two stepped outside and saw a very familiar Mercedes-Benz. Jiang Yun asked in surprise, "Is that the one you used to drive? How did you get it back?"

Ye Fan chuckled. "It's strange, really. I went to Mount Tai a few days ago and found it was still there. It had sat in the parking lot for over ten years without anyone touching it. I even borrowed money from you to buy it—the first car I bought in the mortal world. It means a lot to me, so I brought it back!"

Jiang Yun took one look and understood. Ye Fan had even refined the car as a magical treasure to protect his