High in the sky.
Zhou Yongchang stood in an azure robe, his hands behind his back.
His aura was deep and powerful. Over these sixty years, his cultivation had advanced further, already reaching the peak of Foundation Establishment.
Seeing Xu Xuan approach through the air, a gleam flashed in Zhou Yongchang's eyes as he studied him closely.
The spiritual pressure surrounding Xu Xuan was powerful, and five elements spiritual qi naturally circled him, faintly forming a cycle.
Such a presence was already beyond that of ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Zhou Yongchang clapped and laughed heartily, saying "good" three times in succession.
"Xu Chen, you truly haven't disappointed me."
"To achieve so much in mere decades, with such a solid foundation-truly rare!"
Xu Xuan had now also reached the Foundation Establishment late stage, yet he still felt some pressure facing Zhou Yongchang.
When his master had first entered Foundation Establishment, he had slain several great Foundation Establishment cultivators in succession.
His fearsome reputation had resounded across the Liyang battlefield, and now his aura was even harder to fathom.
Xu Xuan bowed in greeting.
"It was all thanks to your guidance back then, Master. I would never dare forget your kindness in bestowing those treasures."
Zhou Yongchang waved a hand.
"You and I are master and disciple, one whole. Why speak with such distance?"
"I've been occupied with the war these past years and have rather neglected you."
"To think you would find such remarkable opportunities and reach the Foundation Establishment late stage as well."
"Now that the Great Xu Immortal Dynasty's rule is secure, have you considered what your next step should be?"
At those words, Xu Xuan's gaze shifted slightly, and he ventured:
"Master, you mean..."
"Cultivating a Spirit God and advancing to Purple Mansion. Only then