Eternal Beast Taming Family

Chu Shengfan's figure and aura were just like those of an ordinary person. He slowly walked to the foot of the city wall until his figure silently merged into the closed city gate.

After passing through quiet and peaceful streets, we arrived outside the Thousand Spirits Academy.

Throughout the entire process, no one paid any attention to him. It was as if, in the eyes of everyone in the city, he was just an ordinary person among them.

"Peace and happiness are good too."

Holding the scepter, Chu Shengfan continued walking into the academy, crossing vast mountains until he came to a strange mountain range with flower fields at its foot and snow-capped peaks. Only then did he slowly stop.

Looking at Qinghan Mountain, which was exactly the same as in his memory, Chu Shengfan couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.

A colorful, radiant butterfly appeared from his fingertip, first landing on the scepter. After pausing for a moment, it seemed to see the flower field, and instantly transformed into thousands of butterfly butterflies, rushing into the vast spiritual flower field.

Chu Shengfan himself walked step by step into the flower field, but the commotion created by the "Flower Domain Spirit King Butterfly" was quite loud, alarming the servants guarding the flower field.

Then, a rift opened in the air, and a figure hurriedly walked out. Before he could utter a sharp shout, he saw Chu Shengfan's figure in the flower field. The man who appeared after tearing open space was immediately astonished.

After a long pause, he finally spoke, his voice trembling slightly.

"Young...Young Palace Master, is it really you?"

Upon seeing the man, Chu Shengfan smiled gently.

"It's me, Uncle Yuan, I'm back."

Upon hearing Chu Shengfan's confirmation, Wu Yuan was so excited that he didn't know what to do. His expression was strange, as if he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

He quickly approached Chu Shengfan, scrutinized him carefully from head to toe, and then spoke as if remembering something.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. The Palace Master is in Qinghan Palace. Let's go see her now."

Also, your palace and flower fields have been carefully looked after, to see if the flower fields are larger and have more varieties than when you left.

However, since the Palace Master returned, this flower field has been frequently opened for the students of the academy to use for source beast breakthroughs. I hope you don't mind.

... "

After confirming Chu Shengfan's identity, Wu Yuan started talking non-stop, one sentence after another without pausing.

Chu Shengfan simply smiled and nodded, or uttered a few words of agreement.

The two figures quickly rose higher and soon arrived outside the familiar Qinghan Palace.

Along the way, many servants bowed to Wu Yuan, but their gazes toward Chu Shengfan held a hint of curiosity, as if they were unaware of the origins of this distinguished guest.

He was even personally greeted by Lord Wu Yuan, one of the two chief stewards of the palace.

Along the way, only a few people were able to recognize Chu Shengfan's identity. Over the past eighty years, the servants in Qinghan Palace have changed and been added to many positions.

As Chu Shengfan and Wu Yuan stepped into the main hall of Qinghan Palace, they felt an even more bone-chilling cold than before.

On the throne in the main hall, a woman of aloof elegance sat reclining, her delicate brows and eyes tightly closed, yet a lingering weariness was evident between her brows.

Chu Shengfan, recalling the "Forget-Worry" power that had enveloped the entire city, understood that this was a great burden for his teacher.

"Chu Shengfan greets his teacher."

Chu Shengfan bowed slightly to the woman on the throne, and the aura of a king of the realm that he possessed was no longer concealed, but was quietly and slowly released to the surroundings.

Wu Yuan, standing to the side, looked at Chu Shengfan in astonishment, feeling an involuntary sense of submission rising within him. Suddenly, a bold idea arose in his mind.

Young Palace Master... has actually reached the King Realm?

Sensing the movement, Yang Qingxue slowly opened her eyes, and Chu Shengfan's figure, standing in the main hall, was reflected in her clear, glass-like eyes.

"You're back?"

There were no major emotional fluctuations, no joy of a long-awaited reunion; it was just like a routine greeting to a child who returns home normally every day.

Chu Shengfan nodded slightly. "Teacher, I'm back."

The overwhelming power of the king alarmed all the spiritual creatures of Qinghan Mountain, and even more so the other wise and great teachers in Qianling Academy.

Almost immediately after the master and disciple finished speaking, a series of spiritual lights accompanied by human figures appeared outside Qinghan Mountain.

Noticing the commotion outside the mountain, Yang Qingxue asked softly, "Shall we see them?"

Chu Shengfan nodded, the emerald scepter in his hand shimmering with light, stubbornly transforming the three-foot space around him into a vibrant place where spiritual herbs grew. Clearly, the "Medicine King Scepter" did not like this cold palace.

Yang Qingxue slightly raised her hand, and the icy air condensed into a great path, spreading from the entrance of the main hall of Qinghan Palace to the feet of the wise teachers gathered outside the mountain.

Understanding that Yang Qingxue was inviting them inside, they abandoned their elaborate plans and walked onto the icy path, heading towards the main hall of Qinghan Palace.

As they entered the hall one after another, they discovered that the situation was not quite what they had expected.

It wasn't Yang Qingxue, the current Great Master Yang, who had been promoted to the King rank. Instead, another young man appeared in the main hall, and he looked somewhat familiar.

While the others were still pondering, Luo Xuan, standing in the crowd, spoke softly.

"I never expected you to advance to the King rank even earlier than your younger brother..."

Facing his younger brother's teacher, the renowned Master Luo Xuan of Qianling Academy, Chu Shengfan hadn't had much contact with him before, but he was still speaking to him with the same politeness.

"If Master Luo could see everything accurately, wouldn't this world be too boring?"

Faced with Chu Shengfan's words, Luo Xuan could only shake his head helplessly, and finally spoke directly.

"You've returned after advancing to the King rank, is it to attack the Jingyuan Royal Family? If you cooperate with Tianyuan Sea, then the Jingyuan Royal Family will have to tone down their attacks."

Luo Xuan was unsure of Chu Shengfan's current strength and dared not say he could defeat him. However, the addition of a king-level expert would surely make the Jingyuan royal family wary and hesitant to launch another large-scale military campaign.

Chu Shengfan shook his head slightly.

"I have my own grudges to settle with the Jingyuan Dynasty, but that doesn't mean I need to join forces with Tianyuanhai."

Chu Shengfan held the scepter, and a rich aura of vitality emanated from it, as if the many wise teachers were witnessing the profound scene of the flourishing of all things.

Luo Xuan frowned in confusion at Chu Shengfan's words.

"It's always good to have another ally, especially since those two from the Jingyuan royal family are both long-established and veteran kings."

"If allies are bound to have some vested interests, they are more likely to hinder each other. Why not act according to your own wishes?"

Chu Shengfan's face remained calm, seemingly devoid of the blind arrogance that often comes with becoming king. He glanced back at Yang Qingxue and then said:

"Teacher, you can remove the Forget-Me-Not that protects the entire city now. I should continue on my journey."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and fragrant grass formed a road in the air, leading all the way to the outside of Thousand Spirit City and into the vast, unknown void.