Goodness.
Lu Fan came to the Upper Realm, and his Luck actually grew stronger.
"The Sect seems to have discovered it later than I did..."
Han Xuanji pondered for a moment and then knew the answer.
Lu Fan's destiny seemed to have changed during his Ascension, and his Luck was still in the process of transformation. If not for the System, it would have been difficult for him to detect it immediately.
Han Xuanji looked at the other two; for now, there didn't seem to be any changes.
However, these two should have their own fortunes in the future, so he didn't need to worry about them.
On the other side.
Within the Myriad Phenomena Garden, Immortal Qi permeated the air, and the Profound Yellow Qi scattered by the dragon blood profound yellow tree drifted slowly like stardust, adding a touch of profundity to this blessed Immortal Cave.
Lu Fan, Lin Potian, and Nangong Wenjian stood in this ethereal place, gazing at Han Xuanji, who stood with his hands behind his back, his aura unfathomable. Their hearts were turbulent and restless.
Just now, Li Taiqing had brought them to the Lingxu Heavenly Palace. Along the way, they had witnessed the magnificent grandeur of the Lingxu Heavenly Palace, with faint traces of powerful auras.
However, it was only upon arriving at Han Xuanji's Immortal Cave that they truly understood what an Immortal's Immortal Cave was like.
"Brother Han."
Lu Fan took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, his voice filled with emotion and complexity,
"I truly didn't expect that in just a few hundred years, you would have reached such a height."
Although they didn't know Han Xuanji's identity as the Sect's Dao Child, it was clear that Han Xuanji's status and position were definitely not simple.
Lin Potian, being straightforward, widened his eyes and scrutinized Han Xuanji, unable to help but say:
"Senior Brother Han, what... what Realm are you in now?"
Li Taiqing, beside him, interjected with a smile:
"Brother Lin, you don't know, Master, he is in our Lingxu Heavenly Palace, he is..."
Before he could finish, he was stopped by a glance from Han Xuanji and could only give an awkward smile, saying no more. But his unfinished words made Lu Fan and the other two speculate even more about Han Xuanji's position in the Lingxu Heavenly Palace.
Nangong Wenjian said nothing, but his sharp, sword-like eyes stared intently at Han Xuanji, as if trying to discern something from him.
He could feel that the Sword Dao Concept faintly emanating from Han Xuanji had already reached a level he couldn't comprehend. This caused a huge Impact to his Heart-Nature as a Sword Cultivator who had dedicated his life to the sword, and at the same time, it ignited an infinite yearning within him.
In reality, his ability to catch up with these Children of Luck was partly due to his own rising Luck and changing destiny, and partly because he had always taken Han Xuanji as his goal and never slacked off.
Seeing that Han Xuanji was still far beyond him, he didn't feel despair; instead, he became even more determined.
Having a goal to chase was also his motivation.
Han Xuanji looked at the undisguised shock and slight restraint on the faces of his three old friends, a gentle smile appearing on his face as he waved his hand:
"The path of cultivation, each has their own Destiny; I merely walked a few steps ahead of you all."
"To reunite in this world is fate."
Han Xuanji's attitude remained peaceful, not appearing arrogant due to the vast difference in their strength. This eased the hearts of Lu Fan and the other two, and the sense of estrangement caused by the disparity in strength also faded considerably.
Little White Tiger, now in its beast form, just like back then, lay at Han Xuanji's feet and chimed in:
"That's right, that's right. I'm relieved to see that you're all fine."
"We're the ones who are relieved. You don't know how anxious we were when we found you missing."
Lu Fan was exasperated.
At that time, they were all very anxious.
Suddenly, Han Xuanji looked at Lu Fan and asked:
"Did something happen when you ascended?"
Hearing this, Lu Fan was surprised. He hadn't told anyone about this yet. He had originally planned to ask Han Xuanji about the situation privately, but he didn't expect Han Xuanji to ask him first.
Lu Fan quickly replied:
"Brother Han is truly prescient. When I ascended, I heard a voice, but I can't remember what it said..."
"There won't be any problems, will there?"
After saying this, Lu Fan looked terrified.
"That's not it."
Han Xuanji slowly said:
"However, your path from now on might not be so simple."
To be favored by Humanitys Fortune is not that simple. Although Han Xuanji himself also possessed Humanitys Fortune, that was the Luck of the Lower Realm, while what Lu Fan carried was the Humanitys Fortune of the Upper Realm. The two were not on the same level at all.
The so-called Human Emperor gathers the Luck of the Human Race and receives its feedback, possessing profound cultivation. However, this opportunity is not something everyone can grasp, and there is more than one hidden Dragon.
Even the current Han Xuanji could only see a mist regarding his destiny's direction.
Lu Fan asked in return, "Is this path powerful?"
"Powerful."
Han Xuanji replied.
If he truly became the Human Emperor, he would naturally stand above countless living beings, becoming the Supreme of the Human Dao. Even if not above the Grand Unity, he would still be a top-tier expert at the Grand Unity level.
"Then it's fine. Anyway, no path is simple."
Lu Fan, however, was very open-minded and said freely.
Hearing this, Han Xuanji nodded.
People also grow. After several hundred years of cultivation, their Heart-Natures are not bad; now, all they lack is time.
Han Xuanji's gaze swept over the three of them, then he spoke:
"This place is my secluded cultivation area within the Sect. The Spiritual Qi is decent, and it's quite peaceful. Since you are new to the Upper Realm, if you have no suitable place, you may cultivate here."
He said this lightly, but Lu Fan and the other two were not foolish. This Immortal Cave was clearly extraordinary.
Han Xuanji's willingness to let them cultivate here was undoubtedly a tremendous favor.
However, the three looked at each other, and determination shone in their eyes.
Lu Fan stepped forward, bowed solemnly to Han Xuanji, and sincerely said:
"Brother Han, thank you. Please allow us to join the Lingxu Heavenly Palace, but there's no need to make things convenient for us."
This place was a true Immortal blessed land; cultivating here would surely yield twice the results with half the effort.
But they had already made their decision not to rely solely on Han Xuanji's protection.
They had already known in the Lower Realm that only by becoming stronger themselves could they help Han Xuanji.
Han Xuanji looked at the three of them, understanding their thoughts.
He was willing to offer help but also respected their choices.
"Very well."
Han Xuanji nodded slightly and said:
"The Lingxu Heavenly Palace has many Legacies and welcomes talented individuals. With your three's Foundations and Heart-Natures, passing the entrance examination should not be difficult."
"Of course, how far you can go in the future depends on your individual fortunes."
"If you encounter difficulties that are hard to resolve outside, you can send me a message or seek assistance from Taiqing."
Han Xuanji looked at Li Taiqing and instructed:
"Since that's the case, take them to the Hall of Deacons to handle their entry matters."
"Yes, Master!"
Li Taiqing respectfully agreed, then smiled at Lu Fan and the other two:
"Three brothers, come with me. I'll have to explain the rules of the Lingxu Heavenly Palace to you in detail."
...Soon, the few of them returned, having successfully passed the assessment.
However, they all started as Outer Sect Disciples.
Among them, Nangong Wenjian naturally joined the Sword Lineage, while Lin Potian joined the relatively declining Body Meridian—a lineage that was once a main meridian but had fallen into decline over the years, being replaced by the Law Meridian. Lu Fan, on the other hand, joined the Dan Meridian.
Little White Tiger, after arriving at the Myriad Phenomena Garden, completely relaxed and lay flat.
Han Xuanji didn't mind; he would occasionally feed it some Heaven And Earth Treasure.
Spring came and went, autumn passed.
Fifty years had gone by.