After Xu Fan gave his sermon, ninety percent of the disciples in the Sect entered closed-door cultivation.
In the small courtyard, Xu Fan sipped tea brewed by Zhang Weiyun, his gaze directed into the distance.
At this moment, almost half of the Saint Masters had gone to the two chaotic lands in the paths of Chaos Land.
Just then, a Saint Master's breath appeared outside the territory of three thousand realms.
"Welcome, Yinyun Saint Master."
Xu Fan's figure appeared before that Saint Master.
The person in front of him was the Saint Master who Xu Fan had almost recorded in his little book.
"Sorry for the abrupt visit and troubling you, Fellow Daoist Xu." Yinyun Saint Master said.
"What troubling? It's my honor to have the visit of the Saint Master senior."
In the Living Star, Reception Hall.
"You want to borrow these four Chaos Great Saints from our Human Clan lineage."
"Yes, the Chaos Great Saints cultivated by Fellow Daoist Xu are the absolute best in the chaotic land."
