Hearing Ninedust's words, Ling Xian's eyes brightened.
If the Fan Clan could surpass pure-blooded white tigers in terms of physique, then they must have something special about them. In other words, they must have something he wanted.
Therefore, Ling Xian smiled, "Thank you for pointing out the right path for me."
"You are being too polite. I was merely telling you the information. Whether or not you can get what you want is up to you."
Ninedust waved his hand and frowned, "Right, the Fan Clan's temper isn't very good. They most likely won't agree. You better be mentally prepared."
"Most people and most things in this world depend on the price."
Ling Xian's expression was calm, "As long as the price is high enough, the Fan Clan will not say no."
"Then you better be mentally prepared. The Fan Clan will definitely ask for an exorbitant price." Ninedust frowned.
"It's fine. If the Fan Clan really has something that interests me, then I won't mind them asking for an exorbitant price."
Ling Xian smiled. His current wealth was enough to rival a country's and was definitely comparable to a top-notch force.
Therefore, he was confident.
"Then I will be leaving."
Ling Xian cupped his hands and smiled, "After I leave the Fan Clan, I won't be coming back. I will head straight to the Stairway to Heaven from the Futu Domain."
"Alright. I look forward to your glorious return." Ninedust nodded solemnly. He was both worried and expectant.
"I can't promise I'll come back, but I will try my best to return safely." Ling Xian smiled and left in a flash.
However, he didn't head to the Futu Domain right away. Instead, he went to see his loved ones.
Su Zi, Gong Suo Xin, Tang Thirteen … Ling Xian met them one by one. Then, under their reluctant gazes, he arrived before Lin Qing Yi's grave.
It's been many years, but this place was still as cold and quiet as ever.
The cold wind blew past, creating a desolate atmosphere. It truly was a lonely grave with nowhere to talk to.
"Qing Yi …"
Ling Xian softly called out, his sorrow spreading.
He stood in the cold wind and just stared at the grave. Mist slowly blurred his vision.
All these years, Ling Xian had met far too many beauties. Gong Suo Xin and the others, for example, were all extremely beautiful and flawless.
But in his heart, Lin Qingyi's position was the most important, and irreplaceable.
Her personality was not outstanding, unlike Gong Suo Xin. Her capabilities were not outstanding, unlike Luo Xin Jie. Her talent was also not outstanding, unlike Feng Jiu Ge who had limitless potential.
In short, apart from her appearance, everything else about her was very ordinary in front of other women.
But, Lin Qingyi had always been so gentle, always loved him so much.
Back then, to save Ling Xian, she burned her lifespan and turned herself from a beautiful woman into a dying old woman.
How great of a sacrifice was that? How passionate is the love?
Then, Lin Qing Yi died because of this and laid under the tombstone all alone. How could Ling Xian forget this?
"Sigh …"
After a long sigh, Ling Xian took out 10 bottles of alcohol and drank until he passed out.
Three days later, he left for the Buddha Region.
From start to finish, besides sighing, he didn't say anything else, nor did he need to. Everything was in the wine, in the heart.
…..
The Fan Clan was located in the center of the Buddha Region and was the undisputed ruler. In the entire Immortal World, they were one of the strongest forces.
Especially in terms of physique, they were the best in the Immortal World.
Every member of this clan had an extremely powerful physical body. Even the most worthless disciple of the clan had a physical body comparable to that of a demonic beast.
As for the best of the best, they could stand shoulder to shoulder with the pure-blooded royals!
This was why the Fan Clan was known as a beast in human form. Even other forces didn't dare to provoke the Fan Clan.
Currently, the Sun had just risen. Inside a quiet and elegant study room.
The leader of the Fan Clan was sitting on a redwood chair and his fingers were tapping rhythmically on the table, "What do you have to say about this invitation?"
"Strange."
A skinny middle-aged man frowned, "The Fan Clan has nothing to do with Ling Xian. Why is he here?"
"There is a saying that no one visits without a reason. He must have a reason for coming here."
A beast-like man opened his mouth, "I just don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."
"I have a few guesses."
The leader of the Fan Clan grinned, "I'm sure you have heard that Ling Xian's physique is extraordinary. Rumor has it that he can fight against royal beasts. So I'm guessing he is here for that. "
"You are right."
The skinny man nodded, "The path to heaven is about to open. He probably wants to improve his physique and his capabilities."
"Heh, interesting. This young man dares to scheme against the Fan Clan." The sturdy man taunted.
"You cannot say that."
The leader of the Fan Clan brandished his hand, "It's true that he wants to. But the invitation was very polite. It seems like he wants a fair trade."
"Then are you going to meet him or not?" The skinny man asked.
"Of course."
"We can ignore the Pavilion of Three Lives behind him, but we cannot underestimate him."
"Don't forget, he is a monster that could defeat the demonic son. He also did it when his opponent was stronger and he was weaker."
The leader of the Fan Clan drummed his fingers on the table. His eyes revealed his interest.
"That's right. A Heaven's Favorite with such a bright future, even if we don't want to be friends with him, we cannot easily offend him." The skinny man nodded in agreement.
However, the sturdy man didn't think much of it.
"He is merely a junior. So what if I reject him?"
At that, the leader of the Fan Clan frowned, "Third brother, don't forget, Ling Xian is already a cultivator of the Fusion Realm."
"He is merely at the Fusion Realm. To others, he is already a cultivator. But to the Fan Clan, he is nothing. "The sturdy man pouted.
"You …"
The leader of the Fan Clan was helpless, "You can say that in front of me, but don't say it in front of Ling Xian. I don't want to make an enemy out of nothing."
"Big brother, I've realized that ever since you became the leader, your guts have been getting smaller and smaller."
The sturdy man pouted and didn't care, "He is merely a junior. I can easily defeat him."
Hearing this, the leader of the Fan Clan ignored him and stood up, "Let's go. Let's go meet this legendary genius."
…
In the Fan Clan's guest room, Ling Xian was holding onto a cup of tea as he sat down calmly.
Half an hour ago, he arrived at the Fan Clan, handed over his name card, and was invited in.
This made Ling Xian exclaim.
If this was a long time ago, he would've had to wait outside the door and would've been ignored by the servants. But today, the moment he said his name, he was immediately invited into the Fan Clan.
What could he do? He was now a famous person. Though he wasn't known by everyone, his name was still well-known. Of course the Fan Clan had to treat him warmly.
"Have we arrived …"
Ling Xian sipped on his tea and sensed three different types of energy.
Once he finished speaking, the head of the Fan Family pushed open the door and entered with his two younger brothers. As he strode forward, a hearty laugh echoed in the air.
"I have made you wait. Please forgive me."
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