Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1512 This favor is far too heavy.
In the days that followed, Su Fan settled down at the "Heavenly Thunder Palace".

In these days, he has almost completely cut off contact with the outside world.

Every day, he either immersed himself in studying the profound mysteries of the Thunder Dao classics in his private cave or spent his time browsing through various cultivation manuals in the Dharma Hall. He was unwilling to waste even a moment of his time and lived a very fulfilling life.

This almost extreme state of asceticism even impressed the disciples and elders of the "Heavenly Thunder Palace," who were used to seeing diligent cultivators.

Su Fan's formidable strength was clearly not acquired out of thin air.

Su Fan knew in his heart that he could not stay in the "Heavenly Thunder Dao Palace" forever, and such an opportunity to freely come into contact with top-level thunder Dao inheritances was extremely rare.

It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so we must seize every moment to make the most of this trip.

It must be said that the Dharma Hall of the "Heavenly Thunder Palace" was practically an open-air treasure trove for him.

The hall houses countless classic texts on the Dao of Thunder, along with cultivation insights and notes left by the sect's predecessors. The sheer quantity and depth of these texts are like a vast ocean, allowing him to gain new insights with each reading.

On this morning, a brilliant rosy dawn first appeared on the eastern horizon, followed by a vast expanse of pale light that slowly spread out, completely dispelling the lingering darkness of the night.

The sleeping earth gradually awakens, and the trees in the mountains sway gently in the cool morning breeze. The way their branches and leaves stretch out is just like a person who has just woken up, stretching and yawning, full of vitality.

Su Fan was sitting cross-legged by the pool next to the thatched hut, his eyes gently closed.

A faint wisp of lightning occasionally flickered around his fingertips, clearly indicating that he was engrossed in studying a newly acquired classic text on the art of lightning.

During this period of time spent in the Hall of Buddhist Teachings, he himself couldn't remember how many classic texts on the path of thunder he had imprinted into his mind. He only felt that his vision and cultivation were steadily improving in a subtle way.

Just then, a light footstep sound came from outside, and Hu Xuan skipped and hopped in from outside.

Seeing Su Fan sitting quietly by the pool, her eyes lit up, and she quickly walked over, her clear voice breaking the morning's tranquility.

"Uncle, I'm here..."

Hearing the girl's familiar call, Su Fan slowly opened his eyes, the lightning in his eyes instantly subsiding.

He asked gently, "Girl, are you comfortable staying at the 'Heavenly Thunder Palace'?"

Hu Xuan nodded vigorously, her face beaming with joy.

"My master is so good to me, and all the senior brothers in the sect take special care of me. We all get along very well..."

Although Hu Xuan's age already exceeded the sect's standards for selecting disciples, she was personally sent by Su Fan and possessed cultivation talent far exceeding that of her peers.

So, as soon as he entered the sect, he was noticed by an old monster in the Integration Realm and taken in as his personal disciple.

What's even more remarkable is that she had been following Su Fan and had built a solid foundation in the Dao of Thunder. When she started learning the sect's techniques after joining the sect, she didn't feel embarrassed at all about falling behind.

Su Fan then asked about her family: "Did the sect bring your family over...?"

"They're already on their way. The sect has even arranged accommodations for my family. Grandpa will be working as a steward in the outer sect, so he won't have to work as hard as before..."

When Hu Xuan talked about her family, her tone was full of peace of mind.

Hearing this, Su Fan nodded slightly, a weight lifted from his heart.

He would be at ease as long as the girl's family could be properly taken care of.

After all, it was he who brought Hu Xuan all the way to the "Heavenly Thunder Palace" to seek a master, so he couldn't let her have any worries.

Calculating the time, he had been in the "Heavenly Thunder Palace" for nearly a year, and had almost finished reading through the Thunder Dao classics in the Dharma Hall that were worth studying. It was indeed time for him to leave.

"Uncle, I'm going to see Aunt Xiuer now. I haven't had her breakfast in ages, I'm going crazy craving it..."

After Hu Xuan finished speaking, she ran towards the small courtyard not far away like a happy little bird. As soon as she entered the door, she took the initiative to help Li Chongxiu prepare breakfast.

Su Fan smiled as he watched her retreating figure, then took out a communication array plate from his storage ring. With a light touch of his fingertip, the messages on the array plate appeared one by one.

The most recent message was from my Martial Aunt Hongling, and her tone was somewhat reproachful.

"Su Fan, when are you finally coming back?"

"We should be setting off in the next few days. What's wrong, Uncle-Master? You miss me..."

A moment later, the array plate responded, and Hong Ling's voice seemed to be right next to her ear.

"I can't be bothered to think about you. It's the sect leader who keeps asking me about you eight times a day. It's driving me crazy..."

Su Fan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the reply.

It's better not to think about it, so you don't have to worry about it unnecessarily. Don't mistake a smile for love.

"I'll try to set off back as soon as possible. Uncle-Master, please tell the Sect Master not to worry about me..."

However, he knew in his heart that even if he set off earlier, the journey back to the "Guangfa Daozong" would take several years.

A few days later, Su Fan arrived at the main hall of the Heavenly Thunder Palace and formally bid farewell to Palace Master Zhang Huaixing.

Zhang Huaixing tried to persuade him to stay, but seeing that he was determined to leave, he could only stop insisting. However, he suddenly changed the subject.

"How about this, you come with me somewhere tonight."

Su Fan asked, somewhat puzzled, "Senior brother, where are we going...?"

Zhang Huaixing waved his hand mysteriously, "Don't ask so many questions, you'll know when we get there..."

As evening fell, Su Fan followed Zhang Huaixing through the teleportation array inside the mountain gate, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at another sect.

To his surprise, dozens of high-ranking members of the sect were already waiting in the teleportation hall.

Upon his arrival, they immediately greeted him warmly, exchanging pleasantries and preparing a grand welcome banquet for him.

Su Fan was momentarily stunned, completely unable to figure out Zhang Huaixing's purpose in bringing him here.

It wasn't until the next morning, when Zhang Huaixing led a group of high-ranking members of the sect to a valley deep within the mountain gate, that the answer to his doubts was finally found.

Zhang Huaixing patted him on the shoulder, his tone tinged with satisfaction.

"Kid, I've risked my reputation to secure a dimensional teleportation opportunity for you, saving you years of travel time on your return journey..."

At this moment, Su Fan finally understood Zhang Huaixing's good intentions and was filled with gratitude.

This favor is far too heavy.

He immediately composed himself, bowed deeply to Zhang Huaixing, and performed a grand salute.

"Thank you, Senior Brother... If there is anything I, Su Fan, can do in the future, no matter how far apart we are, I will do my best and never refuse..."

Seeing his serious expression, Zhang Huaixing smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's not stand on ceremony between us, fellow disciples. Just come visit our 'Heavenly Thunder Dao Palace' whenever you have time..."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Su Fan turned and walked into the valley.

He knew perfectly well that each plane actually had teleportation arrays connecting it to other planes, but these arrays would never be easily activated without special reasons. Even in special circumstances, activation depended on one's status.

Only the top leaders of the super sects in each plane are qualified to use it in times of emergency.

Although he is theoretically qualified with his current strength and reputation, he would not be able to enjoy such treatment without Zhang Huaixing's connections and influence.

Standing in the center of the teleportation array, Su Fan turned around and waved goodbye to Zhang Huaixing and the others.

With a sudden burst of blinding light, his figure vanished from the great formation in an instant.

When Su Fan opened his eyes again, he found himself in a magnificent hall.

Around the main hall, dozens of powerful Nascent Soul Realm experts were already waiting around the teleportation array, their eyes all fixed on him.

Upon seeing him appear, an elderly man with white hair at the head of the group immediately stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting, and spoke respectfully.

"I am Zhang Zhixuan, the sect leader of the Jade Flower Immortal Sect. I pay my respects to Senior Brother Su Fan..."

Su Fan quickly stepped aside, returned the greeting with a cupped hand, and spoke sincerely.

"Sect Leader Zhang, there's no need for such formality. Your address is truly too much for your junior brother..."

"Haha... Senior brother is joking..."

Zhang Zhixuan laughed loudly, his tone filled with genuine admiration.

"Senior Brother, you saved 'Xin Guangtian' from dire straits back then. We will always remember this kindness. It is only right that we call you 'Senior Brother'..."

After saying that, he stepped forward, grabbed Su Fan's arm, and warmly invited him.

"Senior brother, I have prepared a spiritual feast, please come with me..."

Unable to refuse Zhang Zhixuan's hospitality, Su Fan had no choice but to follow him to the banquet.

He thought that having a meal at the "Jade Flower Immortal Sect" would allow him to continue his journey, but he hadn't expected that he had underestimated the difficulty.

Upon learning that Su Fan had appeared at the Jade Flower Immortal Sect, the bigwigs of various sects in the vicinity rushed over, all wanting to meet him and have a chat.

For the next ten days or so, Su Fan had no free time at all. One Dao gathering after another, one banquet after another, filled his time and kept him busy.

I felt completely weak, almost to the point of ecstasy.

Faced with the enthusiasm of many sect leaders, he could not refuse them out of spite. He could only force himself to be cheerful and greet these old monsters with a smile every day.

It took nearly a month of trouble before Su Fan was finally able to embark on his journey home.

Even so, he still had to go through several teleportation arrays before he could successfully return to the "Guangfa Dao Sect".

What frustrates him even more is that no matter which immortal city he passes through, as soon as his identity is exposed, he will be entangled by the old monsters of the local immortal sects, who will hold banquets for him and ask him for advice, making it impossible for him to get away.

In the end, he had no choice but to change his name and disguise himself as an ordinary cultivator in order to avoid the entanglement of the crowd and successfully return to the mountain gate of the "Guangfa Dao Sect".

Su Fan thought that returning to the sect would bring him peace and quiet, but he soon realized that he had been overthinking things.

Upon his safe return, the sect's higher-ups immediately held a grand celebration within the sect's gates and specially invited many prominent figures from surrounding sects to come and offer their congratulations.

Faced with one Daoist gathering and banquet after another, Su Fan could only accept his fate.

Since one has chosen to establish oneself in the Immortal Sect, these social obligations are unavoidable.

He had previously used the excuse of healing his injuries to hide away for several years.

You can dodge the first day of the month, but you can't dodge the fifteenth. What you have to face will eventually come. Perhaps this is the characteristic of the immortal sect circle.

After more than half a month of commotion inside the mountain gate, Su Fan finally had some free time.

However, the Guangfa Dao Sect did not treat him unfairly, and not only rewarded him with a large number of top-quality cultivation materials.

After learning that he was diligently studying thunder magic, the sect leader specially gifted him a complete set of thunder magic inheritance from the sect's secret hall.

Although this secret temple's Thunder Dao inheritance may not be as profound as the "Heavenly Thunder Dao Palace" inheritance in terms of overall foundation.

However, its advantage lies in being a complete and authentic lineage of thunder magic, without any breaks in its tradition.

While the Daoist tradition of the "Heavenly Thunder Dao Palace" is indeed superior, he is not a disciple of the "Heavenly Thunder Dao Palace" after all. The fact that the other party allowed him to read through all the books in the Dharma Hall is already a great favor, so he naturally will not push his luck.

Su Fan actually attached great importance to the "Guangfa Daozong" secret hall thunder technique inheritance.

After all, this is a complete and well-structured system of inheritance, from the most basic knowledge of lightning magic to various advanced lightning magic techniques.

It can not only make up for some of the shortcomings in his previous cultivation, but also provide him with a brand-new approach to his subsequent cultivation of the Thunder Path, which is of great reference value.

Therefore, upon returning to his cave, Su Fan immediately hung up a sign that read "Seclusion in Seclusion," devoting all his energy to the research of the Secret Palace's Thunder Technique inheritance, unwilling to be disturbed by anything.

On the other side, when Martial Aunt Hongling learned that Su Fan had returned to the sect, she was extremely excited.

However, these days, the sect has been holding celebrations, banquets, and Dao opening ceremonies one after another, so she and Su Fan have no chance to be alone together.

After all the excitement had finally subsided, Martial Aunt Hongling deliberately found an opportunity when no one was paying attention and quietly came to Su Fan's cave. However, she did not expect that the boy would directly go into seclusion for cultivation!

Undeterred, she sent Su Fan several messages in a row, but received no reply whatsoever.

Seeing the completely unresponsive communication array, Martial Aunt Hongling was so angry she almost lost her temper on the spot, feeling both angry and helpless.

Couldn't this guy wait until he saw her before going into seclusion?

Su Fan had no idea that she was his running buddy.

From the moment he left Xiaoyangtian, he had been thinking about finding a quiet place to study and ponder the thunder magic and digest what he had gained in Tianlei Daogong.

Little did he know that as soon as he arrived at "Xin Guangtian", he was tormented by all sorts of social obligations.

Now that things have just calmed down, Su Fan couldn't wait to go into seclusion.

Disappointed, Aunt Hongling left Su Fan's cave and returned to her own cave alone.

She had just sat cross-legged in the hall of the cave dwelling when the communication array plate at her waist began to vibrate slightly.

Martial Aunt Hongling frowned, then took the communication array plate from her waist and glanced at it.

"Reporting to Grandmaster Hongling, the Divine Venerable Xue Mo of the 'Polar Sword Pavilion' has arrived at the mountain gate and wishes to pay you a visit..."

Hongling, the Martial Aunt, was taken aback for a moment, then quickly replied with a message.

"Quickly, invite her in. I'll go greet her right away..."

Hongling never expected that her best friend would travel so far to see her, and the disappointment she felt at not seeing Su Fan earlier dissipated considerably.

She stood up from the ground, changed into a robe, and hurriedly left the cave.

(End of this chapter)