The geniuses gathered together.

The unknown presence peering at him made Xiao Fan alert.

But he still remained calm on the surface, maintaining his previous demeanor.

Observing in secret.

The Holy Intention swept a large area, not deliberately lingering on anyone, just sweeping past.

It seemed it wasn't targeting him; the person searching hadn't reached their goal yet.

The others didn't react purely because their strength wasn't enough to perceive it.

Dragon Ningbing was meticulous, and she noticed Xiao Fan's abnormality, asking, "Young Master, is something wrong?"

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "It's nothing."

"Daddy, which little dress should I wear tomorrow?" Xiao Fang asked with some difficulty, having bought too many to choose from.

"Xiao Fang looks good in anything," Xiao Fan said with a smile, patting her head.

"Hehe."

When soldiers come, use generals to block them; when water comes, use earth to cover it.

Xiao Fan didn't deliberately hide anything, as that would only expose him.

This Holy Intention also served as a warning to Xiao Fan.

Recently, his continuous hunting of Qi Luck Children had been too frequent, which had probably attracted attention.

He needed to be more discreet.

Xiao Fan simply stopped overthinking; it was better to spend more time with Xiao Fang and Ning Bing.

And he did exactly that.

He played with the two, one big and one small, for half a month until Xiao Fang grew tired and said she wanted to return to Qingshuang Immortal Realm.

Back in Qingshuang Immortal Realm, Xiao Fan had the maids in the immortal realm look after Xiao Fang, while he went to find Qing Yu to spend more time with Revered Master Qing Yu.

And by the way, to ask Revered Master Qing Yu to teach him cultivation.

Qing Yu beamed when she saw Xiao Fan, thinking that this Rebellious Disciple still cared about her.

Who knew that Xiao Fan's first words would be earth-shattering?

"Revered Master, shall we discuss the Dao of cultivation?"

Qing Yu rolled her eyes at him and silently helped him cultivate.

After reaching the Saint Realm, ordinary cultivation methods could no longer increase their cultivation, not even the fusion of Soul and body.

So the two sat Face to Face, engaging in a hearty discussion of the Dao.

Both were immersed in the rhythm of the Dao, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

For Xiao Fan, he was merely returning to his Peak; comprehending the great Dao of rules was twice as effective for him.

In this arduous cultivation, Xiao Fan's strength greatly increased, growing from the Early Stage of the Saint Realm to the Middle Stage of the Saint Realm.

After the Saint Realm, one cultivates the Dao, one's own Dao.

This process no longer required vast resources but rather the evolution of one's body into a world, constantly growing.

The increase in Saint Realm cultivation made his inner world more prosperous, gradually evolving into a new world.

The more perfectly a Saint comprehends the Saintly Way rules, the more perfect their inner world will be, eventually reaching the Transcendent state and forming a perfect inner universe.

I am the world!

Finally reaching the true supreme: Body Transcendent into the World!

All things are my form.

This is called, having form and also being formless.

While Xiao Fan was cultivating, Xiao Fang was a bit bored.

She missed Xiao Fan if she didn't see him for a day, and hearing that Xiao Fan was cultivating again and wouldn't be seen for several days made her a little disappointed.

She kept sitting by the door, not going anywhere, just waiting for Xiao Fan to come out.

Ning Bing told her to go play, saying that she would tell him when Young Master came out, so she didn't need to worry.

Xiao Fang refused and just sat by the door, waiting for several days without seeing Xiao Fan emerge.

It seems the time acceleration in this book is still not enough.

No, I must achieve a single glance spanning ten thousand years, so Daddy can have more time to play with me.

Xiao Fang felt she needed to work harder.

...

...

Central Immortal Domain, Tiandao Sect Branch.

Today, the branch was exceptionally lively, with many Prodigies and Disciples from various forces gathered here.

"What a coincidence, Fellow Daoist Wang, you're here too."

"Hehe, long time no see. Thinking back to our last meeting, it was still during the last time."

"Haha, your words still sound as bland as chewing wax."

"Just kidding. Since Goddess Nangong of Tiandao Sect extended the invitation, how could I not give her Face?"

"Indeed, with Goddess Nangong leading, this grand event must have invited many Prodigies, right?"

"That's normal. The Saint Hall Training will officially begin in a few days.

We, who come from myriad worlds and are strangers to each other, only Goddess Nangong has the ability to host this grand event to let everyone meet and get acquainted."

"Just getting acquainted? That's shallow."

"Oh? I'd like to hear more."

"I heard that some of the checkpoints in this training require cooperation. Getting to know each other now means we can cooperate directly then, saving a lot of time."

"So there was that consideration, I miscalculated."

"How about we form a team?"

"Of course, we know each other well. If I teamed up with others, I'd worry about them scheming against me."

"..."

As the training approached, and Tiandao Sect had a close relationship with the Saint Hall, most people, upon hearing the invitation, didn't hesitate too much and came directly to the gathering.

Perhaps they could get some useful information.

"Fellow Daoist Li Sheng, you are still as simple as ever. Why don't you dress a bit better?"

A handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament said to another young man.

He looked at Li Sheng with surprise; this Brother Li was a Genius, and he had experienced Li Sheng's prowess.

It was precisely because of this that he befriended him. He knew Li Sheng was unconventional. But this was, after all, a gathering of Prodigies; you should at least change into clean clothes.

Li Sheng's attire was simple, his washed-out Daoist robe was somewhat yellowed, and there were fresh red bloodstains on his lower right abdomen, permeated with Demonic Qi, emitting a pungent, bloody stench.

Li Sheng, with a foxtail grass in his mouth, said carelessly, "I'm used to it. I don't like to dress up; as long as I can wear it, it's fine."

"You know me, I'm either chasing evil cultivators or hunting Yao Beasts every day. The blood on these people is very dirty and easily splatters on me."

"Many of those bloodstains are difficult to remove, and it's a waste of time."

Uh...

The young man was speechless; he actually knew a little about the inside story.

Young Ah Sheng's talent in his youth was not ideal; he was often at the bottom, and his family declined. His childhood fiancée even came to break off the engagement.

His childhood was tragic; his father died outside the year he was born, and his mother was killed by enemies after he became an adult.

He strove tirelessly, joined a Sect, and finally learned divine skills, dominating a region.

Afterward, he went to the woman's family honorably to request the fulfillment of the marriage contract, becoming a live-in son-in-law for more than ten years.

The good times didn't last; he suffered discrimination from his mother-in-law, suppression from his father-in-law, and ridicule from the woman's family.

But because he deeply loved the woman, he remained faithful and worked tirelessly without complaint.

Finally, he gained recognition, allowing him to sleep in the dog kennel next to his wife.

Although he couldn't sleep with his wife, he was content to sleep by the dog kennel in her boudoir.

"If I just take one more step, I will definitely be able to guard the door this time."

As soon as he thought of being one step closer to her, Li Sheng felt life was full of hope.

Even if she doesn't want to sleep with me, it's not a problem. My love for her doesn't need the affirmation of worldly eyes.

All of the above were things Li Sheng had told him personally.

Although he didn't understand, he supported it.

Maybe some people just like that!

The young man stopped speaking and prepared to enter the banquet.

Li Sheng also went in, heading together.

Undoubtedly, Li Sheng was stopped by the guards at the entrance.

"Stop, where did this beggar come from? This is not your place; get lost."

Li Sheng frowned, looked coldly at the guard in front of him, pulled out his invitation, pointed at the guard, and cursed, "Dog-eyed person looking down on others."

Not only that, he stomped hard on the guard's foot to teach him a lesson.

The dispute began.

...

...

"Brother Chu Yang, you're here too."

"Of course, how could I be absent from a gathering of Prodigies?" Chu Yang said confidently, striding in.

He was swaggering, followed by a stunningly beautiful maid, whom he occasionally teased.

The maid gave him a cold glance, instantly scaring Chu Yang into silence.

"Wife, can't you be a little more playful?"

"Get lost, who's your wife? I just lost a bet to you and am only your maid for three days."

"Don't talk nonsense, or I'll twist your head off."

Chu Yang chuckled awkwardly and spread his hands helplessly.

This woman is really fierce, but as long as he keeps trying, he'll eventually succeed.

He was very confident!!

Even though the maid's strength was weaker than his, and her background was not as powerful as his, even forced, it wouldn't be a problem, but he enjoyed the process of pursuing her.

He always believed that true feelings beget true feelings; as long as I work hard enough, I will surely move her.

As expected of a place where Prodigies gather.

Prodigies who are beaten, scolded, and humiliated but still want to be live-in sons-in-law.

Young Masters who disdain using power to oppress others and must honorably win the favor of a beauty.

These two are just the tip of the iceberg; there are also young men unconsciously touching their finger rings and whispering; a plain-looking man carrying a broken sword on his back.

Too many to list.

One can only say that in a place where Prodigies gather, the drop rate is simply too high.

Inside a magnificent, treasure-radiant immortal palace in the Tiandao Sect Branch, two exquisitely beautiful maids stood silently on either side.

Between them, a naturally beautiful, exquisitely cold and elegant woman sat high on a meditation cushion, subtly exuding a mysterious aura.

She seemed to be at a critical moment of comprehension; the two young girls exchanged glances and threw their treasures out, completing the final step for her.

One sent out the Heavenly Book Scroll, the other offered the Heaven and Earth Star Brush. Between vertical and horizontal strokes, they wrote out the vastness and ancientness of Heaven and Earth, shining upon her.

But the woman sitting still frowned deeply, and a look of pain appeared on her beautiful Face. She struggled bitterly, fine beads of fragrant sweat appearing on her Face.

After a long struggle, she could only slowly open her eyes, sighing helplessly.

"Alas."

"Young Miss, still unable to comprehend?" one of the young girls asked.

"How is that possible? The Heavenly Book Scroll and the Heaven and Earth Star Brush are the sacred artifacts of my Tiandao Sect. With the blessings of these two treasures, I still can't see any clues."

"Those two proverbs are simply too profound."

The Tiandao Sect Shennv slowly said, "What is destined to be yours will be yours; what is not destined to be yours, do not force it. Since I cannot comprehend it, then let everything be as fate wills."

There was a hint of relief in her tone as she spoke.

"But recently, Chen Miaoli, who returned, is challenging your position. She openly declared she wants to become the Shennv," one of the young girls said.

"I don't know what good Luck she got, she's already a Grand Unity Golden Immortal."

The Tiandao Sect Shennv said, "Don't be afraid. Even without the position of Shennv, it doesn't matter."

"Besides, she might not even be stronger than me."

She said with a calm expression, her tone full of confidence.

...

...

Miao Xiaoqing, as a Saint of the Saint Institute, naturally also received an invitation.

Her first reaction was not to consider whether to go or not.

Her first thought was to report this matter to her Revered Master.

"No matter how small the matter, let Revered Master decide. That way, I'll be Revered Master's most affectionate little cat, meow."

She used a secret technique to send a message to her Saint Token, informing Xiao Fan of this news and letting him decide.

Revered Master, your little cat is here.