Zhang Fan, who was in deep hesitation, didn’t notice the change in Xuan Yuanhong’s expression.
Indeed, he was sowhat frightened by the sudden revelation of the true essence of the Mountain Sea Dao’s annihilation. But due to his nature, and having the supre treasure "Hai Zhen" by his side.
Really letting him stay in this Fang Cun forever...
It’s truly a bit disheartening.
After all, he’s not like the old fisherman, who seems capable of spending a lifeti fishing.
"Let think again, let think again." Zhang Fan was also a bit unsure for a mont.
Xuan Yuanhong didn’t rush him, yet seed to have foreseen the decision Zhang Fan would ultimately make.
In this world, ti appeared to stand still.
The old fisherman and the newly captured Stone Tablet, one large and one small figure, were always sitting and fishing.
Xuan Yuanhong, for most of the ti, was affectionately with his Dao companion, occasionally caring for Zhang Fan.
As for the other seniors Xuan Yuanhong ntioned, Zhang Fan hadn’t discovered them.
Perhaps they didn’t want to be disturbed.
There were living beings here, but their lifespans were extraordinarily long, without fear of aging until the Mountain Sea perished. And this Heaven and Earth seed alive, growing in size and scale every day. Resources never ran out.
In a sense, it could indeed be called a Happy Land.
One should not find fault.
But...
Ten years passed, a hundred years passed, yet Zhang Fan still couldn’t adapt here.
Even though he lived carefree every day, he always felt constrained.
Eight hundred years later, Zhang Fan finally couldn’t bear it.
He ca before Xuan Yuanhong, his expression solemn.
"It seems you’ve made up your mind." Xuan Yuanhong, expecting his arrival, said with deep emotion.
Zhang Fan nodded.
"You must think it through. Once you leave here, there’s no chance of coming back." Xuan Yuanhong said solemnly.
Zhang Fan couldn’t truly understand the implication.
After eight hundred years of confinent, the sudden liberation, at this mont, his heart was like a wild horse freed from its reins, eager to roam and gallop.
"My decision is made. No regrets."
"Alright then." Xuan Yuanhong sighed lightly.
"When do you depart?" he asked again.
"Now," Zhang Fan said gravely.
"I’m afraid if I stay any longer, my willpower will waver, and I won’t have this determination." He explained.
"Very well. Then I will see you off one last ti. The road ahead is rough, and I can’t help you much."
Accompanied by Xuan Yuanhong, Zhang Fan stepped out of that false Heaven.
Feeling the boundless pressure of Dao Yan once again, a natural fear flickered in Zhang Fan’s heart.
But simultaneously, he felt a vast freedom, like a fish leaping in a broad sea, or a bird soaring in a high sky.
He just wanted to shout freely, to release the joy in his heart.
Xuan Yuanhong allowed Zhang Fan to express himself, and at the final farewell, he handed over a Jade Pendant.
"In case of a deadly crisis, this Jade Pendant can protect you once."
"But it can only defend you once."
"What path you will take afterward is entirely up to your own creation."
Zhang Fan thanked him profusely and bid farewell to Xuan Yuanhong.
Crossing the Dao Yan, treading waves among the Mountain Sea.
And where he ca from, along with Xuan Yuanhong, swiftly hid within the Mountain Sea.
Within that world.
Xuan Yuanhong, the old fisherman, Guest Zhang, and three other figures all looked up together.
Looking toward the figure of [Real] and Li Fan’s true self within the [God Slaying Transformation] world.
Their gaze swept over, though they didn’t pinpoint the exact location, they locked onto a general position.
Zhang Fan, being in this world for thousands of years, still hadn’t fully understood everything. But he knew the gist of it.
"Actually, Brother Zhang is a nice person. It’s a pity there won’t be another Zhang Fan coming here."
"After all, the True and False Dao, it’s not shaful for it to suddenly break through the seal and descend. Fortunately, I’ve improved the defense of this world, no more pawns will enter."
"Unless that person cos personally."
"Thank you for your hard work, Po Zhenzi," Xuan Yuanhong said.
Po Zhenzi’s gaze never left the direction of [God Slaying Transformation].
After a long ti, he said hesitantly, "It seems, once, I fought alongside him. It’s a pity, now I’ve lost the courage."
With that, a Liquor Gourd appeared in his hand, and he drank it all.
"Back then we thought, the continuation of the Mountain Sea was due to the Tao. Not only you, all present, who hasn’t fought for salvation?"
"In truth, Reincarnation is the true destiny of this place. Trying to break the Reincarnation is heresy. Po Zhenzi, haven’t you realized that yet?"
A voice ca, Po Zhenzi just coldly snorted, taking several more sips.
"Old Man Wangji, you talk too much."
"Understanding is one thing, but accepting it is another."
"Besides, when we jointly created this refuge, there wasn’t an agreent that we couldn’t back out!"
...
The atmosphere cooled down for a mont.
"Ha, caught sothing!" The old fisherman cheered, breaking the stalemate.
He played with the caught fish for a while, then nonchalantly threw it back into the Mountain Sea Fishery, rising abruptly from fishing.
He gathered with the old friends.
Everyone’s gaze instantly focused on him.
"The unchanging, montary. The changing, eternal."
"We are just waiting for the right opportunity here. If possible, we act. If not, we continue to rest. Why quarrel?" the old fisherman said calmly.
"We need to know, hidden in the Mountain Sea, waiting for the real variable, isn’t just us." The old fishman’s gaze seed to penetrate the undercurrents of the Mountain Sea Fishery, reaching various places of the Mountain Sea.
"Combining our old bodies, we probably aren’t stronger than anyone else." He laughed at himself.
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