A Future Full of Promise

"This time when I go back, I'll plant more gourds."

Upon considering this, Fang Zelin immediately made his decision.

In any case, if we can get as many treasures as possible when we go back this time, then we should get as many as possible.

Let's think of another way to see if we can expand the planting area.

As long as the quantity can be increased, even if some break during the crafting of treasures, it will be manageable.

Yunzi watched Fang Zelin standing to the side, deep in thought. Although she couldn't quite fathom what her fellow Daoist was thinking, she could guess to some extent.

This fellow Daoist's thoughts at this moment.

Presumably, this fellow Daoist is currently thinking about how to refine more of these Law Treasure.

This parting is now, and who knows when we'll meet again.

Yunzi looked at Fang Zelin's profile, thought for a moment, and then suddenly had an idea.

Her sect also possessed divination and Daoist arts.

Previously, he hadn't practiced much.

After returning this time, she can practice a bit, and if she wants to know what Fellow Daoist Fang is doing in the future, she can also have her divination done.

With this thought in mind, Yunzi revealed a smiling face.

Fang Zelin snapped out of his daze and saw Yunzi's sudden smile. He felt a little strange, but didn't think much of it.

"Fellow Daoist, now that this matter is settled, I intend to Yingping Peak to continue my cultivation. That Demonic Dao cultivator is still in your Pill Furnace. If you discover anything of importance, I hope you will send a disciple to inform me of it."

Fang Zelin approached Daoist Master Fuqing, cupped his hands in greeting, and said...

He would no longer participate in the interrogation; that matter could be left to the other party.

If you manage to uncover anything crucial, simply have the other party send a disciple to Yingping Peak to inform them.

For the next period of time, Fang Zelin will likely be in seclusion at the foot of Yingping Peak, cultivating his spiritual practice.

Upon hearing this, Daoist Master Fuqing's expression immediately turned serious. "Rest assured, fellow Daoist, if I obtain any crucial information, I will naturally inform you."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zelin nodded slightly, then turned around and saw that Changsong had already hurried back.

Seeing this, he prepared to say goodbye and leave.

Changsong didn't linger too long in front of his master's tombstone, after all, there were so many seniors waiting there.

If we stay there too long, we would be neglecting these seniors.

"Please rest a moment, esteemed seniors, so that I may prepare to entertain you."

Changsong came up, said something, and then prepared to go and make some preparations.

However, Daoist Master Fuqing and the others did not intend to stay any longer. Upon hearing this, they waved their hands and said, "Young friend, there's no need for you to trouble yourself. We have other matters to attend to, so we won't stay any longer."

After calling out to Changsong, Daoist Master Fuqing stepped forward and took out what he had prepared.

"We are incompetent, and we have troubled Guangchengzi to ascend to immortality and find the existence of that Devil Race for us. This is a small token of our appreciation; please accept it, young friend."

"These are some insights I've gained from my years of cultivation. Young friend, please accept them and study them carefully. I believe you will gain some understanding."

"This is a little gadget that I, Fang, crafted myself. I'm giving it to you for self-defense, fellow Daoist. You don't need to panic when facing ordinary powerful demons."

Everyone stepped forward and presented what they had prepared.

Changsong was taken aback upon seeing this, and hurriedly tried to refuse the kindness of his seniors.

But how could he simply refuse the wishes of his seniors?

The group presented the treasure to the other party, then forcibly pressed it down, before the other party could even protest and they had to take a few steps back.

After saying their farewells, they all took flight on the wind.

After putting down the gourd, Fang Zelin also rose into the air on the wind.

Once everyone was airborne, the other cultivators were already flying around them.

Fang Zelin looked around, then bowed to everyone, saying, "Fellow Daoists, we will meet again someday. For now, I bid you farewell. I am from Yingping Peak, seeking guidance. If any fellow Daoists come to the Great Qian..."

"And don't forget to visit my place of cultivation. I brew a century-old vintage wine there, which I can use to entertain you all."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Fang is absolutely right! When I pass through the Great Qian in the future, I will definitely drink all of your fine wine!"

"Fellow Daoists, farewell!"

The fellow cultivators bowed and said their goodbyes, then left without lingering.

Fang Zelin showed no sign of hesitation, Bearing the Heavens followed Fang Zelin lead.

Immediately afterward, a sword's cry rang out, and the next moment Bearing the Heavens enveloped Fang Zelin before swiftly flying towards the direction of Great Qian.

A few breaths later, the escaping light had already disappeared.

The other fellow cultivators also used their escape techniques to leave.

Daoist Master Fuqing still needs to return to the mountain to check on Bai Anmin's situation.

Yunzi and several other fellow Daoists, along with their disciples, prepared to return to their mountain sect to continue their cultivation.

With nothing to do in the mortal world, one should naturally retreat to the mountains to immerse oneself in enlightenment and spiritual practice.

"In that case, we shall part ways here."

Fang Zelin flew back to Great Qian with Zhenke.

There were no delays along the way, and the return trip took an extremely short time.

Zhenke needed to return to her sect to report, while Fang Zelin had to Yingping Peak, so they returned to the heart of Great Qian shortly afterward.

Fang Zelin stopped and said goodbye to Zhenke.

Zhenke responded and then flew away on her sword.

Fang Zelin watched the other person for a moment, then turned around and continued back towards Yingping Peak.

An hour later, Fang Zelin flew back to Yingping Peak and then slowly landed.

The surroundings were still shrouded in mist, and the tiger demon and deer demon were cultivating on the ground.

The young apprentice worked diligently, constantly running back and forth between the fields and the medicinal herb fields, checking the condition of both areas.

When the young apprentice realized Fang Zelin had returned, he jumped up with joy.

"Immortal Master, I'm starving! I'm starving!"

The young apprentice hurried over, his small stature meaning he could only reach out and grab Fang Zelin's lower garment.

Fang Zelin looked at the other person's appearance and couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

This creature, a spirit of plants and trees, is adept at absorbing the essence of the sun and moon.

To say they'd starve to death? That's impossible.

However, seeing how hard the other party was working, Fang Zelin didn't expose him and casually unleashed two pieces of spiritual rain.

As the gentle spiritual rain began to fall, Yaotian immediately cheered, released his grip, and rushed into the rain, enjoying its nourishment.

"The Immortal Master has returned!"

The tiger demon's ears twitched, and after getting up, it saw that Fang Zelin had already returned, and its face immediately lit up with joy.

It remembered perfectly well what the immortal had said when he left.

Once the immortal returns, he will instruct them on their cultivation!

Now that the immortal has finally returned, how could it not be overjoyed?

At this moment, even the deer demon beside him was overjoyed and got up, shaking his body with delight in his eyes.

Seeing the two demons' expressions, Fang Zelin knew perfectly well what they were thinking.

However, since these two demons have accepted the sect, they might be able to use it in the future.