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"There is important business to discuss!"

Zhang Haobo's voice echoed through the heavens.

The cultivators of Ten Thousand Immortals Island reacted differently, their expressions varied as they heard this.

"Such a big deal! Just a Golden Core cultivator, what could be so important?"

"Yeah, and he even dared to use the power of the celestial wind disaster to pressure us. It's like he thinks we have no one on Ten Thousand Immortals Island!"

"Why hasn't Fairy Xuanshen killed this brat with one palm already? I'm going crazy waiting for it!"

"Watching him shine is worse than losing a true art! It hurts me more."

"But his Golden Core cultivation, yet he has such an air about him. This boy will surely become something great in the future."

"He hasn't even been practicing cultivation for ten years and has already achieved Golden Core cultivation to fly over Ten Thousand Immortals Island. Such achievements remind me of the rumors about Jinglun Young Master."

...

Ignoring the commotion coming from Ten Thousand Immortals Island, Zhang Haobo's expression remained calm as he waited patiently.

After a moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Dressed in white robes and holding a feather fan, he exuded elegance.

He narrowed his eyes and sized up Zhang Haobo: "Golden Core? Important business?"

"I haven't run into such an interesting young man for a long time!"

Zhang Haobo stared at the other without changing his expression. He said calmly, "Golden Core, Transcendence—both are insignificant."

The hand holding the feather fan paused. The white-clothed Transcendence cultivator scrutinized Zhang Haobo again, this time with a more serious look.

After a moment, he pointed at him with his feather fan: "Since that's the case, follow me!"

With that, both the white-clothed Transcendence cultivator and Zhang Haobo disappeared from the sight of the Ten Thousand Immortals Island cultivators.

Only the giant green tornado remained, still spinning.

In the sky, a hole suddenly appeared in the clouds.

Bursting stars shone down, and the green wind tornado gradually dissipated into nothingness.

The discussions among the Ten Thousand Immortals Island cultivators continued for a long time.

Zhang Haobo's vision blurred as he found himself suddenly on a mountain peak.

Fog swirled around him, revealing only the tips of distant mountains.

The white-clothed Transcendence cultivator stood at the edge of a cliff on top of the mountain, facing away from Zhang Haobo.

"Here is isolated from the rest. It can shield us from the Heavenly Dao's detection. Speak freely."

Zhang Haobo first took another look around and observed for a moment.

With his current cultivation level, he couldn't detect anything special here.

He then said: "Senior, do you know that there is a fragment of the Primordial Soul hidden in Cunyun Sea?"

The white-clothed Transcendence cultivator turned to face Zhang Haobo with interest and asked, "You mean the green wind that has been resisting the sword hilt?"

"Although I don't know where you heard this from, if you think it's just a matter of opportunity, you are mistaken."

"The existence of Cunyun Sea and its surrounding states is known to the green wind."

"But no one dares to refine it. Do you know why?"

Zhang Haobo remained unperturbed as he replied: "Is it because of that sword hilt?"

The white-clothed Transcendence cultivator nodded: "A fragment of the Primordial Soul appears every time with a duty. Based on our observations, the green wind's mission is to destroy that sword hilt."

"A hundred years ago, an outsider passed by and sensed the green wind's existence, wanting to refine it."

"However, the green wind used its cage to imprison both itself and the sword hilt together."

"The sword hilt suddenly released a burst ofmalevolent energy (evil qi), not targeting the green wind's cage but this Transcendence cultivator."

"The green wind struck in response."

"Equivalent to two Immortal Sages acting simultaneously, that Transcendence cultivator died on the spot."

Zhang Haobo thought about it and said: "Two Immortal Sages competing, each holding their ground. But if someone else intervenes, especially a weaker one, they would see it as a provocation."

"Wouldn't they attack in unison?"

The white-clothed Transcendence cultivator waved his feather fan: "You are teachable."

But Zhang Haobo suddenly changed the subject and said: "However, the Primordial Soul I spoke of is not the green wind."

"The sword hilt has escaped and no one knows where it went. The green wind followed after it."

The white-clothed Transcendence cultivator's movements froze.

"I am referring to a Primordial Soul that hasn't appeared yet but will soon appear in Cunyun Sea."

Zhang Haobo's eyes seemed distant as if he was recalling something.

The white-clothed Transcendence cultivator put down his feather fan and stared intently at Zhang Haobo, his expression serious.

Above the mountains, dark clouds gathered, covering the sky.

...

Li Fan was unaware of what was happening outside. He had been deeply engrossed in studying array techniques for a long time.

The person he studied with gave up after three months, unable to bear such extreme hardship and left on his own.

Zhang Zhiliang said nothing but soon brought another person back to teach him array techniques.

Li Fan didn't notice the events happening around him. He focused solely on studying the arrays.

Feeling tired, a silver incense stick was lit for him.

It had been non-stop.

Zhang Zhiliang's gaze toward Li Fan grew increasingly satisfied.

This continued until two years later.

When the preset reminder time arrived, Li Fan woke up from his studies.

He looked at the detailed array diagram spread out before him and then turned to Zhang Zhiliang.

"Master Zhang, I have something important. I need to go on an outing," Li Fan explained.

Zhang Zhiliang nodded: "You've been studying for so long; it's time to relax."

After some thought, he handed Li Fan a white glowing block.

"This is an Array Crown, made up of over one hundred different arrays layered together."

"One of the most precious arrays within is a teleportation array."

"When faced with an opponent too powerful to defeat, you can use this teleportation array to be transported to any random location ten thousand miles away."

"You've learned so much from me. You should know how to use it. I won't go into detail."

Li Fan knew the value of this item because each time he activated one of these arrays, they could absorb surrounding qi and recharge.

Once recharged, they could be used again.

This was far superior to those array diagrams that often broke after a few uses.

Zhang Zhiliang's willingness to give Li Fan this item indicated his approval.

Li Fan thanked Zhang Zhiliang and left the Array Hall.

The reason for this outing was because the time until the emergence of the Canghaipearl (Sea Pearl) had grown very close. It was an essential base-level treasure he had set in this life, so it couldn't be lost.

Therefore, he had come out early to wait on Flowing Cloud Island.

After not rushing off, Li Fan inquired about major events that had occurred over the past two years.

He learned of Zhang Haobo's recent commotion.

"Sure enough, a big move. Such an impressive demeanor!" Li Fan praised.

"So, now it seems the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is aware. What will they do next regarding the impending Red Flame Sea Burning incident?"

Li Fan thought to himself: "The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance must be preparing for this. I just hope their plans are solid."

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