Shouyang Prefecture.

The Fan Family is considered quite an ancient family, with a legacy spanning over three hundred years.

In the entire Shouyang Prefecture, besides the Jiang Family and a few declining families, the Fan Family is the oldest among them.

Within the Fan Family mansion.

Fan Hai knelt with humility before the Buddha statue, while an old monk quietly dusted the base of the statue.

He was the head of the Arhat Hall at the Xuankong Temple.

"Uncle Master, after the Third Shedding, how should one choose the most suitable Alien Body?"

Fan Hai asked with some anticipation.

He is sixty-eight years old this year, but he is already a Three-Metamorphosis Zhenren, and in his youth, he was a renowned genius.

Master Yuanzhi from Xuankong Temple seemed not to hear, meticulously cleaning the already spotless base.

"Amitabha Buddha, all predestined encounters are determined by fate. This is your obsession. Let go of it, and perhaps the road ahead will be clear."

At the door, a young monk, about twelve or thirteen years old, was watching them with a curious expression.

He was a disciple Master Yuanzhi took in along the way, recently tonsured, and had not yet received the monastic scar from the sect.

Fan Hai deeply respected and revered the words of Master Yuanzhi as the ultimate guidance.

He sighed softly before the Buddha.

"Dare I ask, Uncle Master, if there is any chance for Hui Neng at the Ullambana Dharma Assembly?"

"Amitabha Buddha, the Ullambana Dharma Assembly is a grand event for the Buddhist sect. Since you hail from a branch of the Xuankong Temple, you naturally have the opportunity."

A gleam of joy flashed across Fan Hai's face.

Master Yuanzhi slowly stood up, and without realizing it, he heard the discussions from the descendants of the Fan Family outside.

They were, of course, discussing Xu Guang's affair in Chuanbei Prefecture, which now stirred the entire Zouchuan Dao.

Master Yuanzhi, devoted to Buddhism, was indifferent to this, but when he heard that Xu Guang had a Holy Elephant by his side, he stopped.

'Baoxiang Temple is a holy land of Buddhism; if Xu Guang has a Holy Elephant following him, he must be the Buddha's Son of Baoxiang Temple.'

'This Ullambana Dharma Assembly is hosted by Senior Brother Bubai of Baoxiang Temple, and this matter should be informed.'

Unusually, he sought out Fan Hai to start inquiring about Xu Guang.

...

Xu Guang emerged from the Blood River, with some blood water seeping down his body.

Recently, at the crevice at the bottom of the Blood River, he discovered a hidden world, seemingly with more depths to explore.

But if he continued, even he could hardly withstand the water pressure.

This was not just ordinary water pressure, but an underwater world condensed with countless Spirit Charm, emanating an extremely terrifying chill.

After leaving the Blood River, Xu Guang habitually began to run.

Without the child, he had to utilize the beggar's talent once more.

Even to accelerate his experience gain, he had increased the beggar's level to 10.

The effect was as he expected, earning 3 experience points for every two miles run.

The talent amplification was approximately 1.5 times.

He spent about half an hour each day, running about five hundred miles, which roughly equated to over a thousand experience points.

It was considered a relatively stable point of gain.

Returning to his dwelling in the Ghostly Land, General Wei, bored, was using his nose to roll a massive log, moving it up and down as if exercising.

General Teng entwined the log, continually pressing down as if competing with General Wei.

Xu Guang smiled, looking at his Small Alchemy Furnace, which he crafted himself, robust enough to withstand the Qi Force of a Fifth-Grade Expert.

In over half a month, he naturally couldn't research a new Pill Formula.

However, the Divine Organ Pill was nearly complete.

Refining a Fifth-Grade Elixir naturally required great care.

Beneath the Pill Furnace were layers of fire-attribute Spirit Crystals and numerous Fire Stones, as if invisible flames circulated in the air, scorching the surrounding black and red mist, keeping it at bay.

Utilizing the Power of Stars and Feng Shui, combined with a herb he named Condensation Grass discovered at the bottom of the Blood River, though not particularly potent, it had a unique effect that greatly accelerated alchemy.

For a Fifth-Grade Elixir, it was rare to open the furnace and extract the elixir within a month.

After adding this Condensation Grass, Xu Guang believed he could finish in half a month.

He knelt, placing his hand on the specially crafted handle of the Pill Furnace, as Qi Force, accompanied by the traveler's Power of the Stars, slowly entered the furnace.

Gradually, as he mastered the rhythm, he took out the "Beichen Sun Transformation True Skill" and silently studied it.

The Divine Organ Pill approached its critical moment, and Xu Guang had no intention of going out afterward.

Two more days passed.

The Pill Furnace emitted a faint hum, as a peculiar aroma began to float in the air, and the Spirit Charm of heaven and earth seemed drawn by the Pill Furnace, forming thick layers of blood clouds over Xu Guang's head.

Faintly, sounds of ghosts wailing and howling wolves came from afar.

The formation of the elixir surprisingly attracted the covetous eyes of countless Fierce Ghosts.

At this moment, the Elephant Vine Generals took action.

The world was plunged into darkness.

Only the precious light radiating from General Wei pierced through the clouds as if purifying everything in the world.

Xu Guang did not even bother to look; this was merely the middle region of the Mass Grave, and the Fierce Ghosts attracted couldn't possibly rival General Wei.

Yet, he needed to be cautious of the martial artists in the Ghostly Land; compared to the Fierce Ghosts, it was still his own kind that Xu Guang feared.

Half a day later.

The blood clouds above had transformed into auspicious clouds, catching the attention of countless within the Ghostly Land.

...

The movement of the auspicious clouds was too significant, affecting even the farther parts of the Ghostly Land.

Figures in the Ghostly Land looked up toward the auspicious clouds.

"What is that thing?"

"A treasure has appeared!"

"Hahaha, the treasure of the Ghostly Land is unowned, and it shall belong to the virtuous!"

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