Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1452 The Secret Palace Inheritance
Upon hearing Su Fan's words, the leading disciple's expression immediately hardened. Without daring to delay for even a moment, he quickly turned to his junior brother beside him and whispered an order for him to enter the hall and report immediately.

In just a short while, an old figure slowly walked out of the main hall.

The old man was dressed in a sect robe embroidered with cloud patterns. His hair and beard were all white, but he was still vigorous and exuded an aura of authority that had been accumulated over many years.

The disciples on duty at the gate caught a glimpse of the old man's face and froze on the spot, their eyes filled with disbelief and astonishment.

They never expected that their highly respected Grandmaster Uncle Jiang Hua would personally come out of the hall to greet them.

Even Su Fan was slightly taken aback, a hint of surprise rising in his heart.

It should be noted that Grandmaster Jiang Hua is already a high-ranking figure in the sect, and it would be extremely difficult for ordinary disciples to even meet him. The fact that he personally came to see him was beyond expectations.

He dared not delay, and immediately stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply, performing a standard salute.

"Disciple... greets Martial Uncle..." His voice was respectful, and his manners were impeccable.

Upon seeing this, Grandmaster Jiang Hua's face immediately broke into a hearty smile.

He laughed and said, "I've heard Hongling talk about you for a long time, saying that you are very strong despite your young age. Today I finally get to meet you in person. Come on... let's go into the hall and talk in detail..."

Su Fan followed closely in the footsteps of his grandmaster Jiang Hua, passing through the main hall of the sect affairs and arriving at an elegant and refined residence at the back.

The interior furnishings are simple yet rustic, with tables and chairs made of fine spirit wood, and a faint sandalwood fragrance wafting in the air.

The two sat facing each other, both cross-legged, their posture casual yet polite.

Before long, several young female cultivators dressed in light green dresses entered with tea sets and gently brewed a pot of spiritual tea for the two of them.

The tea soup is clear and bright. Even before you take a sip, a refreshing aroma of tea lingers in your nostrils, soothing and delightful.

"It's a rare treat to meet you, young man. Try my 'Dewy Frost Essence,' which I've treasured for hundreds of years. Ordinary people can't get their hands on this..."

Grandmaster Jiang Hua picked up his teacup and smiled as he gestured.

Su Fan quickly picked up the teacup in front of him with both hands, and could still feel a slight warmth when his fingertips touched the cup.

He took a small sip, the aroma of the tea spreading in his mouth, carrying a faint sweetness, and he could also feel the spiritual energy flowing through his body.

A hint of admiration flashed in his eyes as he said sincerely, "Excellent tea... This tea from Grandmaster Uncle is truly extraordinary. It's mellow and sweet, and it can even nourish spiritual energy. It's a genuine treasure..."

"If you like, I'll pack a few pounds for you to take back later..."

Grandmaster Jiang Hua was very generous and readily agreed.

The two chatted for a few more minutes about everyday matters, and the topic gradually shifted from trivial matters of cultivation to the main topic.

Grandmaster Jiang Hua put down his teacup, his expression becoming slightly more serious.

"It's rare for you to come all this way. Several senior brothers from the sect will be arriving later. You've been a member of the Guangfa Dao Sect for several years now, and although you've made many contributions, you've never formally met the sect's higher-ups. Today is a good opportunity to get to know them..."

Su Fan didn't really like these social gatherings, but he knew that his current position in the sect was special, and it was only a matter of time before he could build good relationships with the higher-ups; there was no way to avoid it.

He then rose again, cupped his hands in respect, and replied, "Disciple understands, and will obey Grandmaster's instructions..."

Seeing that Su Fan was so sensible, Grandmaster Jiang Hua smiled again, his tone tinged with appreciation.

"You're a good kid, you're good at everything, with high cultivation and a steady temperament, but you're too low-key. If it weren't for your outstanding achievements in this great battle, you'd probably still be hidden in the crowd and inconspicuous..."

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the sect leader of the "Guangfa Daozong" stepped into the study first, followed by more than ten high-ranking members dressed in various sect attire.

They were either elderly men with white hair or powerful figures in their middle age, and none of them possessed a strong aura.

Seeing this, Su Fan subconsciously sat up straight, his expression slightly restrained, and he felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

However, these elders from the sect clearly saw his predicament and did not put on airs. Instead, they took the initiative to chat about everyday things.

He spoke in a friendly and approachable tone, asking about his experiences in the great battle and his insights into his daily practice, trying to ease his tension.

Their sincerity, without a trace of falsehood, gradually dispelled Su Fan's unease.

After all, Su Fan is now the sect's "precious darling".

Let alone just chatting with him, even if we really worshipped him and offered incense and sacrifices to him every day, the entire sect would be willing to do so.

In the evening, Su Fan attended a banquet specially prepared for him by the sect's higher-ups.

The banquet was of extremely high standard, held in the sect's "Gathering of Sages Pavilion". The table was filled with all kinds of spiritual dishes, each of which was cooked with precious spiritual ingredients. Not only did they taste delicious, but they could also greatly improve one's cultivation.

Having lived two lives, Su Fan had never enjoyed such treatment before, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

In addition to the sect's high-ranking members, the banquet also invited many of the sect's elite disciples.

Ever since Su Fan rose to fame in the great battle and took the top spot on the "Beast Slaying Ranking," the disciples in the sect have been filled with curiosity about him and all want to see this young but exceptionally powerful "legendary figure" for themselves.

Su Fan thought he could head to the mountain gate as soon as possible after attending the banquet, but unexpectedly, he was kept by the elders of the sect and stayed at the base for a full half month.

In the past two weeks, he has been attending various banquets and parties almost every day. He has met not only all the high-ranking members of the "Guangfa Daozong", but also the high-ranking members of other super sects in "Xin Guangtian".

There was no other way; the name "Su Fan" was already widely known, and all the major sects wanted to befriend him. He simply couldn't refuse these arrangements and could only grit his teeth and deal with all sorts of social obligations.

However, these social engagements over the past two weeks were not entirely fruitless.

In an effort to win him over, various sects offered him generous rewards, including top-grade spirit stones, rare spiritual materials, and high-level cultivation techniques.

Various precious cultivation resources were continuously delivered to him, almost filling his storage ring to the brim.

At the same time, he also got to know the elite disciples of various sects of "New Guangtian", which greatly expanded his network of contacts.

Although Su Fan felt that these connections were not of practical use for the time being, at least they would prevent him from being completely clueless when he worked in "Xin Guangtian" and would provide him with more assistance when problems arose.

Finally, half a month later, Su Fan bid farewell to the sect's high-ranking members and headed to the mountain gate via the teleportation array.

With a blinding flash of white light, he felt a blur before his eyes, and the next second he was already inside the teleportation hall of the "Guangfa Daozong" mountain gate.

The main hall was spacious and clean, with smooth white jade bricks paving the floor and complex array runes carved around it.

At this moment, an elderly man in a gray robe, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, was already waiting in the main hall.

Upon seeing Su Fan appear, the old man quickly stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist and bowed deeply.

"Disciple Jiang Changting greets Martial Uncle..." The old man's voice was respectful and his attitude humble.

Su Fan was slightly taken aback, then nodded in acknowledgment, but he was somewhat puzzled.

He carefully examined Jiang Changting. Although the other man was well-maintained and had a rosy complexion, the signs of age were undeniable between his brows, indicating that he was already quite old.

More importantly, Su Fan sensed a faint trace of death energy emanating from him, and his intuition told him that Jiang Changting's time was probably not far off.

"Who are you to Grandmaster Hongling...?"

"Reporting to my senior uncle, my grand-aunt Hongling is my own sister, born of the same mother..."

Upon hearing this, Su Fan was filled with mixed emotions.

Both being siblings born of the same mother, Grandmaster Hongling possesses extraordinary talent and has already become a high-ranking member of the sect at a young age. Jiang Changting, on the other hand, has very ordinary talent and, although he has reached the Nascent Soul Realm, he is nearing the end of his life. Their circumstances are worlds apart.

"Uncle-Master, let me show you your cave dwelling first. It has already been prepared according to the instructions of Grandmaster Hongling..." Jiang Changting said respectfully.

"Um... thank you for your help..." Su Fan nodded in response.

Afterwards, Jiang Changting led Su Fan to the cave deep inside the mountain gate.

The two walked along the winding mountain road, where the spiritual energy became increasingly abundant and the surrounding scenery became more and more beautiful.

Su Fan's cave dwelling was located in a secluded valley, with almost no other disciples' cave dwellings around, clearly a quiet place he had deliberately chosen.

This cave dwelling occupies the entire valley, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres.

The valley is lush with vegetation and babbling streams. The spiritual energy in the air is so rich that it almost condenses into fog, several times higher than that in other parts of the sect, making it an excellent place for cultivation.

At the end of the valley stands a row of luxurious palace buildings, their roofs covered with golden glazed tiles that gleam in the sunlight, exuding grandeur.

As soon as the two entered the palace gate, they saw more than a hundred nuns dressed in pink dresses standing neatly in the courtyard. Upon seeing them arrive, they all bowed in greeting.

"Disciple pays respects to Grandmaster Uncle..."

Looking at the group of beautiful and respectful female cultivators in front of him, Su Fan frowned slightly.

"I'm used to a quiet life of cultivation, so I don't need so many people to serve me. Just leave three or five people to take care of my daily needs, and everyone else can leave..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Changting quickly nodded and replied, "This disciple understands, I will arrange it immediately..."

After saying that, he gave a few instructions to the female cultivators, telling most of them to leave, leaving only five who were quick and efficient.

Afterwards, he gave some instructions to the female cultivators who remained, telling them to take good care of Su Fan's daily life before turning around and coming to Su Fan's side.

Su Fan strolled around the courtyard for a while, familiarizing himself with the environment of the cave dwelling, before arriving at the huge hall in the center of the cave dwelling.

The hall was spacious and bright, with a huge stone table in the center and several stone chairs around it.

Su Fan walked to the stone chair and sat down cross-legged with a calm expression.

Jiang Changting followed Su Fan into the hall and came to his side.

"Uncle-Master, you've just arrived at the sect. Why don't you rest for a few days and adjust your condition? I've already arranged all the benefits you'll receive within the sect..."

Su Fan waved his hand and said calmly, "No need for rest. Just make the arrangements for me tomorrow..."

The next morning, Jiang Changting arrived at Su Fan's cave on time and led him to the underground cave deep inside the mountain gate.

This cave is hidden beneath a mountain peak, and its entrance is shrouded in an invisible array. If Jiang Changting hadn't led the way, outsiders would never have been able to find it.

After passing through the formation, the two walked down the narrow passage into the ground. The passage was pitch black, with only the faint light emitted by the luminous pearls embedded in the walls.

After walking for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, a spacious cave finally appeared ahead, which was the location of the sect's secret hall.

Jiang Changting led Su Fan to the entrance of the secret hall and stopped.

"Uncle-Master, I do not have permission to enter the secret hall, so I will not accompany you. Please go in on your own..."

Su Fan nodded and said, "Okay, you can wait here..."

After he finished speaking, he stepped into the secret hall.

The secret hall was more spacious than I had imagined, filled with an ancient atmosphere, and the walls were covered with obscure and difficult-to-understand runes.

Su Fan walked along the passage all the way to the deepest part of the cave.

On the stone platform in the center of the cave sat an old man with a full head of white hair. He closed his eyes, and his aura was ethereal, as if he had merged with the surrounding environment, making it impossible for people to see through him.

Su Fan's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this old man must be a senior guarding the secret hall. He quickly stepped forward, clasped his hands, and bowed deeply.

"Disciple...pays respects to Martial Uncle..."

The old man slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp and intense, and looked Su Fan over carefully. Then, a smile appeared on his lips, and his voice was calm yet carried a hint of authority.

"Come and sit down..."

Su Fan dared not delay and quickly walked up to the stone platform, sitting cross-legged opposite the old man.

He took out a small red clay stove and an exquisite tea set from his storage ring, skillfully brewed a pot of top-quality spiritual tea, poured a cup, and presented it to the old man with both hands.

The old man took the teacup, took a small sip, closed his eyes, and savored the taste for a moment before slowly opening them.

“Fine tea… This ‘Purple Cloud Pine Tea’ is extremely rare these days, and you actually managed to produce such a treasure…”

Su Fan smiled and took out two simple wooden boxes from his storage ring, placing them in front of the old man.

"These are two boxes of spiritual tea that I obtained by chance. One box is 'Purple Cloud Pine Brightness' that I just brewed, and the other box is 'Ice Heart Elixir'. Both of them have the effect of nourishing the soul and stabilizing cultivation."

If my grandmaster finds this tea acceptable, please accept it as a small token of my appreciation…

Before coming to the secret hall, Su Fan had already made preparations.

He knew the principle that "it's never wrong to be polite." Even Tang Sanzang had to offer gifts when he went to Leiyin Temple to retrieve the scriptures, so he naturally wouldn't think too highly of himself and come to see the senior guarding the secret hall empty-handed.

Upon hearing Su Fan's words, a hint of approval flashed in the old man's eyes.

He raised his hand and gently swept the two wooden boxes into his storage ring.

Then, his gaze fell on Su Fan again, his eyes calm and unwavering, yet seemingly able to see through everything about Su Fan, profound and mysterious.

A moment later, the old man suddenly chuckled.

"You're no ordinary kid. Not only do you possess a demonic seed, but you also cultivate the ancient demonic path of cultivation that has long been lost. You also carry the aura of the Witch Clan, and even your divine sense has undergone mutation..."

At this point, the old man sniffed, as if he had smelled something special, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hmm... your bloodline is quite mixed, not only fused with the bloodline of a great demon from beyond the realm, but also carrying the aura of a true dragon. You brat, you wouldn't happen to be an evil cultivator, would you...?"

Upon hearing the old man's words, Su Fan froze, a cold sweat instantly breaking out on his back, and his heart sank into a chill.

He hadn't expected the old man to have such a keen eye.

With just a few glances, it saw through all my deepest secrets, even knowing everything about my fused bloodlines and mutated consciousness.

Just as Su Fan was feeling extremely nervous and unsure of how to respond, the old man spoke again, his tone tinged with emotion.

"You've taken too many shortcuts on your path of cultivation. You seem to be progressing rapidly, but in reality, your foundation has many hidden dangers. You'll inevitably suffer more hardships on your future cultivation journey..."

Upon hearing this, Su Fan's heart tightened, and he quickly stood up from the stone platform, clasped his hands together, bowed deeply, and performed another grand salute.

"Please enlighten me, Grandmaster Uncle..."

(End of this chapter)