Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1597 They're nothing but a bunch of clowns.

Su Fan put the jade slip away, a faint, ambiguous smile unconsciously curving his lips.

The people from the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" had a very cunning plan: they just wanted to use him to intimidate the three major demonic sects and establish the prestige of the "Demon Sun Divine Palace".

Alright, let's go then.

After all, the Su family will be rooted in the territory of the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" for generations to come, so it is only natural for them to do their part for the sect.

This trip is not only to help the "Demon Sun Divine Palace" establish its prestige, but also to take this opportunity to secure a guarantee for the Su family and pave a safe future for the clansmen.

Thinking of this, Su Fan reached out and took the "Ruyi Pavilion" jade talisman from his waist, and sent a message to Qin Yu.

Since returning to the Su family, Qin Yu has stayed in "Demon Sun Immortal City" and moved all his main businesses to Zhengyuan Heaven.

Although the "Ruyi Pavilion" is a somewhat low-level organization, Qin Yu is a reliable person, and he trusts him.

Therefore, Su Fan entrusted Qin Yu with full responsibility for all of the Su family's complicated business.

Even the large number of retainers in the family were mostly reliable candidates whom Qin Yu had painstakingly recruited.

"Qin Yu... could you help me look up information on the 'Blood Hidden Demon Sect,' 'Holy Demon God Palace,' and 'Secret Demon God Sect,' as detailed as possible..."

Su Fan's message was sent out, and Qin Yu replied almost instantly.

"Senior... give me an hour..."

Su Fan glanced at Qin Yu's reply and gently placed the jade talisman of "Ruyi Pavilion" on the couch in front of him.

Then, he picked up the celadon teacup on the table beside him, took a small sip, and then reached for a yellowed book on the table, quietly turning the pages.

But just as he opened the book, several figures suddenly emerged from the entrance to the portable secret realm hanging at his waist.

As soon as the senior sister stepped out of the secret realm, she quickly walked to Su Fan's side, sat down cross-legged without hesitation, and affectionately hugged his arm.

"Master... I didn't expect your personal secret realm to be so large..."

Hearing his senior sister's words, Su Fan smiled.

His personal secret realm is no ordinary object.

That was a treasure he had seized from the Celestial Race cultivators years ago, and it was considered one of the top secret realms even within the entire Celestial Race.

Over the years, thanks to the meticulous care and construction by Sister Zhen and others, the facilities within the secret realm have become extremely complete.

There are three large palace-style buildings alone, which are magnificent and luxurious.

Moreover, the building materials used to construct these palaces were all rare treasures seized from the immortal cities of the Celestial Race, and none of them were top-grade spiritual materials.

Even the bricks and tiles on the palace walls contain rich spiritual energy; if an ordinary cultivator could obtain one, it would be enough to treasure it as a priceless treasure.

Although when he broke through to the Integration Realm, he completely drained the rich spiritual energy stored in the secret realm, causing the secret realm to become desolate for a time.

However, later, he extracted a large number of spiritual veins and transplanted them into the secret realm, nurturing them day and night.

Now, the concentration of spiritual energy in the portable secret realm has long since returned to normal, and is even more concentrated than the spiritual energy in the Su family mansion.

This was the first time he had allowed anyone into this personal secret realm since returning to his family.

Even Wei Xiaomo, who was standing to the side, was filled with excitement.

Although she came from a prominent family and was well-informed, she had never seen a personal secret realm of this scale and with such abundant spiritual energy before.

"If you like it, you can stay here for a while..."

Upon hearing this, the senior sister's eyes lit up even more, and she immediately burst into laughter and clapped her hands.

"You said it, so you can't go back on your word. We're staying here from now on..."

In the past, Su Fan was not strong enough and often could not even protect himself, so the secret realm was not safe.

But now it's different; it's enough to protect my family.

This is no exaggeration; right now, even with his hands in his pockets, he can't find a worthy opponent in the lower realms.

"Alright, go back and prepare. Before you leave, make sure the secret realm is properly settled and tidied up so you can stay comfortably..."

Su Fan gently patted his senior sister's hand, his tone light but carrying a hint of admonition.

Upon hearing this, the senior sisters and the others showed no sign of joy. After making a fuss for a while, they all left excitedly.

The palaces and buildings in the secret realm were already very complete and had everything.

But if my senior sisters really move in, they will still need to prepare a lot of things for daily life, which are trivial but essential.

Moreover, they were always accompanied by maids and servants, so they naturally had to bring many people with them to take care of their food, daily life, and other daily chores.

Not long after his senior sister and the others left, the "Ruyi Pavilion" jade talisman on the couch in front of Su Fan began to vibrate slightly once again.

Su Fan raised his eyelids, reached out and picked up the jade talisman, and began to look at the detailed information of the three major demonic sects.

He carefully browsed through the information, but soon a faint hint of impatience flashed across his eyes, and he lost interest in continuing to read.

The three major demonic sects of Zhengyuan Heaven have impressive names, formidable strength, profound foundation, and long-standing traditions.

Moreover, each of the demonic sects harbors many ruthless and cruel individuals who act with extreme cruelty and ruthlessness, inspiring fear in all who hear of them.

But in Su Fan's eyes, it was nothing special.

They were not even worth his attention, let alone being noticed by him.

When the trial comes, if these people know what's good for them, he won't bother arguing with them.

But if anyone dares to be arrogant and presumptuous in front of him, then don't blame him for being ruthless and merciless; they'll all die.

In Su Fan's eyes, the so-called Three Great Demonic Sects were nothing but a fart.

They're nothing but a bunch of clowns.

If I really piss him off, I'll tear down their gates.

For the next three months, the senior sister and the others stayed in Su Fan's personal secret realm and never came out again.

They were clearly addicted to living there, wishing they could stay there forever and never step outside again.

Su Fan's personal secret realm was indeed a paradise on earth.

Not only is the scenery in the secret realm beautiful, but it also remains spring-like all year round, regardless of whether it is the cold winter or the hot summer outside, or whether there is wind and rain.

Moreover, the vegetation is lush, birds chirp, streams murmur, and the air is filled with a rich and pure spiritual energy.

In addition, the professional engineering team composed of the ghost soldiers under Sister Zhen's command has been constantly repairing and building for hundreds of years, and the various living facilities in the secret realm have long become extremely complete.

Everything from clothing and food to housing and transportation is provided, luxurious and comfortable, even more comprehensive than the most luxurious palaces in the world.

Sister Zhen and the others, accompanied by a large number of maids and attendants, entered the secret realm. They each chose a palace complex to settle down in. They carefully tidied up the palaces, making sure every place was clean and orderly, as if they were their own home.

Even though the palaces in the secret realm were magnificent and luxurious, Su Fan still preferred the small thatched hut where he lived.

He never stepped foot inside those sprawling palace complexes.

All he sought was peace and tranquility.

At noon that day, the sun shone brightly, warm and inviting. Golden sunlight filtered through the gaps in the thatched hut, casting dappled shadows that fell on the ground and swayed gently in the breeze.

Su Fan sat cross-legged by the pond next to the thatched hut, holding a thick book in his hands, engrossed in reading it.

A faint aura of tranquility lingers around him, blending seamlessly with his surroundings.

Peace and tranquility prevail, all is well.

The pool was crystal clear, and several colorful fish swam freely in it. The surface of the water rippled with tiny waves, reflecting the golden sunlight and creating a sparkling, beautiful scene.

The weeping willows by the pond swayed in the wind, creating ripples, and the air was filled with the fresh fragrance of grass and flowers, which was refreshing and delightful.

In stark contrast to the tranquility here, the usually quiet courtyard next door was unusually lively today, filled with laughter and cheerful chatter.

The senior students and others were sitting around a large grill, which was filled with all kinds of meat skewers, sizzling loudly.

The rich aroma of meat mixed with the fragrance of spices permeated the entire courtyard, making one's mouth water.

They ate with great gusto, their mouths greasy, their faces beaming with satisfaction and joy.

The clear, melodious laughter echoed through the courtyard, lingering for a long time.

Li Chongxiu directed a group of maids to work busily on the side, deftly flipping the meat skewers on the grill and sprinkling them with various spices, their movements skillful and practiced.

Su Fan's fellow Daoists also sat around the grill, eating with gusto and their faces full of contentment.

They ate meat skewers with gusto and chatted happily, creating a particularly harmonious atmosphere.

Especially my senior sister, who has the loudest voice and a lively personality, became even more talkative after having a little wine.

She talked on and on, rambling on and on, which occasionally drew laughter from the crowd, with bursts of laughter rising and falling.

At this moment, she and Gu Qinghuan were huddled together, chatting excitedly about the past.

The two of them recounted all of Su Fan's past embarrassing and awkward incidents, describing them vividly with amusement and joy in their eyes.

This time, Wei Xiaomo also joined in with great interest, sitting quietly to the side and listening to the older sisters talk about their past.

She would occasionally cover her mouth and secretly laugh at Su Fan's embarrassing moments, her eyes crinkling with a smile that was incredibly cute.

Even Li Chongxiu, who is usually calm and capable, put down her work, squeezed over, sat down next to her, and listened with great interest.

Su Fan put down the book in his hand, slowly turned his head, and looked at the bustling little courtyard.

Hearing the boisterous laughter and seeing their joyful faces, a gentle smile unconsciously crept onto my lips.

Although he prefers quiet and has never liked such noisy scenes.

But at this moment, watching his fellow Daoists sitting together in a lively atmosphere, eating and chatting happily, he felt no irritation at all, but rather a faint warmth and satisfaction.

Just then, Su Fan frowned slightly and flashed away from his personal secret realm.

The next second he appeared in the hall of the Su family mansion.

Inside the hall, he had just steadied himself when Luo Guyin hurriedly walked in from outside and handed him a jade slip.

"This was just delivered by a disciple of the 'Demon Sun Divine Palace'..."

Su Fan took the jade slip and gently placed it on his forehead. The information in the jade slip instantly flooded into his mind.

That was the departure time for the trial grounds, as well as the time and place for the assembly.

He slowly put down the jade slip and looked at Luo Guyin.

"We'll be setting off for the trial grounds in three days. The Su family is in your care now..."

"I'll take care of things at home, so you can go without worry..."

After saying that, she didn't say anything more, turned around and hurriedly left the hall.

Three days later, at dawn, just as the sky was beginning to lighten.

As the first faint light of dawn appeared in the east, the night had not yet completely faded, and the air was still filled with the chill and dampness of the early morning, carrying a hint of the fragrance of grass and trees.

Su Fan left the Su family mansion alone, without alerting anyone.

He stepped out of the valley where the Su family lived and entered the void, using the "Void Thunder Escape" technique. In an instant, he appeared outside the gate of the "Demon Sun Divine Palace".

He stepped through the mountain gate and headed straight for the gathering point.

The gathering place was a wide square on the main peak of the "Demon Sun Palace" mountain gate.

At this moment, the square was already bustling with activity, a stark contrast to the chill of the early morning.

Four enormous flying ships were steadily moored in the center of the square. The ships were entirely black, with ferocious demonic patterns carved on them, exuding a dense demonic aura and immense pressure.

More than a thousand disciples from the sect who participated in this trial stood solemnly in the square.

Around them, a large crowd of fellow disciples and their families had gathered to see them off. The noise was deafening, and the dense crowd completely blocked the square.

Su Fan's gaze slowly swept over the crowd in the square. All the disciples who went to participate in the trials of the various sects of the Demonic Sect were at the Nascent Soul stage.

It is not difficult to see from this that in the Zheng Yuan Tian plane, Nascent Soul Realm cultivators should be the main force of the grassroots cultivators of various sects.

He didn't linger, walking briskly through the crowded throng. His eyes swept around the square, and he quickly spotted Peng Shidao.

At this moment, Peng Shidao was gathered in a corner of the square with a group of old monsters at the Integration Realm from within the sect, chatting in hushed tones.

They exuded a powerful aura of the Integration Realm, their profound presence creating a striking contrast with the surrounding Nascent Soul Realm disciples, making them exceptionally conspicuous.

Su Fan slowly walked over, his aura perfectly concealed, faint, almost nonexistent.

It seemed to blend into the surrounding air, without emitting the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy or releasing any pressure from a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

As he walked through the crowd, not a single one of the Nascent Soul Realm disciples around him noticed his presence.

They continued talking to themselves, completely unaware that a powerful late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was slowly walking past them.

It wasn't until Su Fan walked up to Peng Shidao and the others and stopped that Peng Shidao and the others suddenly turned around.

Their eyes all turned to him, their smiles instantly freezing, replaced by shock and astonishment, their eyes filled with disbelief.

(End of this chapter)