Chapter 1362: The Universal Holy Realm

All the Great Luo Saints and quasi-saints blocking the way were subdued.

The luxurious Star Ship, carrying Xu Fan, glided past them effortlessly.

"Handle it yourselves," he said casually.

The Star Ship broke through space and headed towards the next Immortal Realm.

Xu Fan had no interest in lingering to show off; he was eager to accompany his wife to explore the next Immortal Realm.

Back when his strength was still growing, he had dreamed of traveling through all the Immortal Realms once he was completely secure.

Now that he had achieved that level of power, he could finally fulfill that dream with his wife.

Inside the luxurious Star Ship, Zhang Weiyun leaned against Xu Fan, gazing at the dazzling starry river in the distance.

"Husband, when I wasn’t by your side before, did you ever meet a woman who made your heart skip a beat?"

Zhang Weiyun’s sudden question caught Xu Fan off guard.

"No woman has ever made my heart flutter," Xu Fan replied, shaking his head. He admitted to occasional desires, but those were just natural instincts.

As for true emotional stirrings, he had yet to experience that.

"Maybe I should accompany you more around the Immortal Realm, like Wang Yulun does."

Her large, watery eyes looked at Xu Fan, as if assuring him she was serious.

"What made you think of such a thing? Your thoughts are becoming more whimsical, my dear," Xu Fan chuckled, gently stroking Zhang Weiyun’s hair.

"Husband, I’ve thought about it seriously."

"You’re already among the top-tier powerful beings in the Three Thousand Realms; perhaps you should seek out more confidantes."

"The Yuan Lord, the Lord of the Demon Domain, and other renowned figures of the human race all have many confidantes and numerous offspring," Zhang Weiyun said with a thoughtful expression.

"They follow a different path than I do; don’t dwell on it."

"If you have spare time, you might as well…"

As Xu Fan spoke, he waved his hand lightly, enveloping them in a shroud of dark light.

With a swift motion, Xu Fan…

Three months later, on an icefield blanketed with three feet of snow, a grand palace stood tall.

At the palace’s highest level, Xu Fan and Zhang Weiyun were hosting a hot pot feast for their disciples.

"Master, please give me a chance the next time danger arises," Xu Gang pleaded, looking at Xu Fan.

His dream had never changed; it was just that his master was too powerful and had never given him an opportunity.

Not long ago, he finally encountered robbers, but only ten disciples were randomly summoned.

"Haha, I’ll definitely summon you next time," Xu Fan said with a grin.

Just as they were enjoying the hot pot together, Xu Fan suddenly received a report from Grape.

The jade boat that had ventured into the unknown area years ago had returned and was currently being teleported by Grape to the palace’s exterior.

Xu Fan glanced at the steaming hot pot, picked up a few perfectly thick slices of Spirit Goat meat, dipped them in sesame sauce, and savored them.

“Let me finish this hot pot first,” Xu Fan thought to himself.

“Understood.”

Xu Fan looked at his disciples at the table and suddenly felt how quickly time had passed.

“You’ve all been practicing hard lately, and I’m really proud of you,” he said.

“The path has no end, so don’t limit yourselves to the known realms.”

“Keep practicing calmly until you reach the peak of the Chaotic Mist Area,” Xu Fan advised.

“We’ll remember Master’s words; the path has no end,” the disciples replied obediently.

To receive their master’s teachings at the saint realm must be the dream of everyone in the Three Thousand Realms.

Xu Fan then gave each disciple personalized guidance, setting the stage for their future chaotic saint realm.

After finishing the hot pot, Xu Fan waved his hand, sending the disciples back to reflect on his earlier advice.

Next, Xu Fan stepped out of the palace and appeared in the icefield.

A pavilion made of Ice quietly rose.

The quasi-saint formed by the Number Five Avatar appeared.

“Luoyun greets the master.”

“Rise, and tell me what you saw in that realm.”

Xu Fan gestured for Luoyun to sit and personally brewed him a cup of tea.

“Thank you, Master.” Luoyun felt a bit overwhelmed by the gesture.

“My spirit attached to the jade boat, and after entering the gate, it automatically formed into a body.”

“Eventually, I found myself in a vast, boundless world.”

“In that world, there were many different races from various regions of the Chaotic Mist Area.”

“After some inquiries, I learned that the world where my spirit resided is called the Universal Holy Realm.”

“In the Holy Realm, you can communicate and trade with different races.”

A light curtain appeared before Xu Fan, showing the scenes Luoyun had witnessed in that realm.

“When I first entered the Holy Realm, the body I formed was like that of a mortal—no authority, no money, and my understanding of the path was worthless there.”

“I managed to survive for over three years by doing menial labor for the other races, only gathering information from the outer regions,” Luoyun explained.

“One last question: what do you think is the purpose of the Universal Holy Realm?” Xu Fan asked, gazing at the scenes of the Universal Holy Realm.

“From what I’ve gathered, it seems to connect the myriad worlds and allow them to communicate,” Luoyun replied after a moment of thought.

The chaotic world unfolded, enveloping Luoyun.

He felt as if the entire world was being redefined, with new wide road laws emerging to repair the flaws in his spirit and body.

Gradually, he began to feel himself transforming from a tool into a true human.

In the chaotic world, a human body took shape, its realm steadily rising until it reached the quasi-saint level.

Luoyun’s spirit was extracted and placed into this new body.

As if reborn, the chaotic world withdrew, leaving him exposed to the Three Thousand Realms.

At that moment, calamity clouds began to gather in the sky, targeting Luoyun.

“Well done. Go and embrace your new life,” Xu Fan said lightly.

“Thank you, Master. Luoyun will serve you for eternity,” Luoyun said respectfully.

“No need. If you truly wish to serve me, go join the Hidden Spirit Sect in the Wood Origin Immortal Realm.”

“Understood.” With that, Luoyun flew into the sky to face the saint’s tribulation.

Meanwhile, Xu Fan observed the jade boat with great interest.

“Grape, give the jade boat to Yulun and inform him of everything that’s been recorded,” Xu Fan instructed.

For now, he was happily exploring with his wife, and once they were done, he’d discuss the matters of the Universal Holy Realm.

“Understood.”

In a vast ocean of a certain Immortal Realm, a massive ship stretched for thousands of feet.

In the center of the ship, there was a grand hall with a culinary river flowing through it.

Wang Yulun was gathered with his many confidantes and 382 children, enjoying a meal together.

Raising his cup, Wang Yulun stood and said, “Listen up, kids. When your dad says something, he means it.”

“You’ve all been doing great lately, practicing hard. I’m taking you on a tour of the Immortal Realm to see all the beautiful sights, no questions asked.”

“Every thousand years, every ten years, I’ll take you to a different Immortal Realm. There’ll be delicious food, fun activities, and everything you could want.”