Chapter 1486: Chapter 1486: Congratulations
“My heavens… this is terrifying! What realm has Senior Fang advanced to now?”
Han Xiangtian had never seen a Martial Artist cause such a commotion when advancing in rank, and was montarily speechless.
Han Feng’er exclaid, “Previously, Senior Fang could defeat a mid-rank Golden Core expert like Yang Dong. This ti, if he advances again… even if it’s just a small realm, wouldn’t he be able to defeat the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion Master?”
“I was saying, if Senior Fang wasn’t completely confident, why would he go to destroy the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion?”
Han Xiangtian rubbed his palms together and excitedly said, “Sister, you’ve worked so hard over the years to accumulate cultivation resources, diligently trained in Martial Dao, and aid to advance to a high-rank Foundation Establishnt realm. Have you achieved your long-cherished wish this ti?”
Han Feng’er’s face lit up when this was ntioned, and she nodded, “Yes! I never thought I would achieve my long-held dream in just one night! This is all thanks to Senior Fang’s guidance and instruction; otherwise, who knows how many more years it would’ve taken!”
After a pause, her gaze shifted over to Han Xiangtian in surprise, “Ah! Brother, you’ve actually… reached mid-rank Foundation Establishnt?”
Han Xiangtian laughed, “Yes! I thought I would never succeed in Foundation Establishnt in this lifeti!”
Both siblings had advanced, fulfilling their long-held desires and realizing that it would have been impossible without Fang Bai’s guidance. Their gratitude towards Fang Bai was indescribable.
Han Xiangtian looked in Fang Bai’s direction and scratched his head, “Sister, do you think if we ask Senior Fang to be our master, would he accept us?”
What Han Xiangtian said, Han Feng’er had also thought about. However, knowing their circumstances, she sighed softly and shook her head, “Let’s not. Our aptitudes are average at best; I’m afraid we won’t catch Senior Fang’s interest.”
Han Xiangtian’s expression dimd, “Is there really no hope?”
Han Feng’er smiled bitterly and shook her head.
“We could try, maybe Senior Fang will agree?”
Han Xiangtian mumbled under his breath.
Han Feng’er said, “Actually, eting Senior Fang and receiving his guidance is already a great stroke of destiny. Why force more? Besides, whether we beco his disciples or not, we should respect and honor him as we would a master.”
Han Xiangtian straightened his expression, “Sister is right.”
At that mont, the terrifying aura released from Fang Bai’s body dissipated. Fang Bai slowly opened his eyes and stood up.
On the mountain ridge, the wind was fierce. Fang Bai’s white robe, like snow, fluttered as spiritual energy surrounded him. His deanor was ethereal, like an immortal about to ride the wind.
Although Han Feng’er and Han Xiangtian couldn’t discern Fang Bai’s cultivation level, they sensed a more intense pressure emanating from him, understanding that his strength must have made a significant leap forward with this advancent.
The siblings ran over to Fang Bai, bowed in unison, and said, “Congratulations, Senior Fang!”
Fang Bai glanced over them and said with a smile, “Congratulations to you both as well!”
They were naturally congratulating each other on their respective advancents in cultivation level.
Han Feng’er, with a look of gratitude, respectfully said, “We will be eternally grateful for your teachings, Senior Fang!”
Han Xiangtian patted his chest, “Thanks to Senior Fang for helping succeed in Foundation Establishnt. From now on, my life belongs to Senior Fang!”
Previously, Han Xiangtian’s level was only Half-Step Foundation Establishnt, considered the lowest among Martial Artists in Flaming Sun City, where Foundation Establishnt experts were everywhere. He could only run errands for a vendor at the Martial Artists Trading Market, earning a ager cultivation resource.
But now, Han Xiangtian not only successfully reached Foundation Establishnt but also achieved mid-rank Foundation Establishnt, making him equal in cultivation level to the vendor he worked for.
For Han Xiangtian, this was like a phoenix rising from the ashes, enough to make him feel proud.
He could even imagine the surprise on the vendor’s face if he returned to Flaming Sun City now.
Fang Bai waved his hand, “No need for gratitude. If you handle the tasks I ntioned earlier, that would be the greatest repaynt to !”
With that, he casually retrieved a Spiritual Artifact from his Space Ring and tossed it to Han Xiangtian, “How can a Foundation Establishnt Martial Artist be without a Spiritual Artifact? Here, this is my gift to you!”
The Spiritual Artifact Fang Bai gave Han Xiangtian was a yellow ruler, two feet long, made from earth attribute material called Yellow Core Stone, nad “Boulder Shatter Ruler”, symbolizing its ability to shatter even the most solid rock.
This “Boulder Shatter Ruler” was acquired by Fang Bai during the great battle when the Soul Summoning Hall attacked Lingxu Palace, from a fallen high-level mber of the Soul Summoning Hall. At that ti, Fang Bai had casually thrown it into his Space Ring. Giving it to Han Xiangtian now could be considered a fortunate encounter.
Though the “Boulder Shatter Ruler” was only a low-grade Holy Spiritual Artifact, it was perfect for the newly advanced, unstable Han Xiangtian. Later, when Han Xiangtian’s cultivation level increased, Fang Bai could help upgrade the ruler into a more powerful mid-grade Holy Spiritual Artifact.
Han Xiangtian took the Boulder Shatter Ruler, examined it closely, then swung it with all his might. It felt perfectly balanced as if tailor-made for him, and he couldn’t help but express his imnse gratitude to Fang Bai.
Afterward, Han Xiangtian infused the ruler with a strand of his Divine Sense-bound blood, officially marking it as his own.
Standing beside him, Han Feng’er watched as her brother played delightedly with the ruler, secretly feeling happy for him.
For a Foundation Establishnt expert, possessing a satisfactory Spiritual Artifact was critical, as it could enhance combat abilities and enable Flight Imperial Instrunts.
“Let’s go, back to Flaming Sun City!”
Fang Bai looked at the morning sun on the eastern horizon, took a deep breath, and said aloud.
He summoned the Blood-Drinking Mad Blade, jumped onto the blade, and with a slight thought movent, there was a “swish” sound. The Blood-Drinking Mad Blade trailed a long red light, flying towards Flaming Sun City.
Han Feng’er and Han Xiangtian also each maneuvered their Spiritual Artifacts, following Fang Bai.
The battle that occurred in the mountains hundreds of miles outside Flaming Sun City did not disturb any Martial Artists within the city. Even the tens of thousands of disciples of the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion were unaware that one of their Elders and one Core Disciple had already fallen.
When Fang Bai and the others returned to Flaming Sun City, the city was still bustling and prosperous. The standoff between the two major sects within the city wasn’t as intense as before, possibly because the upper echelon on both sides realized that continued confrontation was not the solution and had quietly reached a resolution.
After entering the city, Fang Bai returned to the “Guest Arrival” inn to reunite with Ren Tianfu and other disciples of Lingxu Palace.
Han Feng’er returned to the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion to carry out Fang Bai’s plans.
After resigning from his errand-running job at the Martial Artists Trading Market, Han Xiangtian rented a stall at the largest Martial Artists Trading Market in Flaming Sun City.
The stall was rented for Fang Bai. Early the next morning, Fang Bai would co here, change his appearance, and refine Spirit Pills and Spiritual Artifacts for others, preparing to make a na for himself in Flaming Sun City.
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