Chapter 1088 - Reunited with an Old Friend (1/2)

Chen Fan stayed on Yun Wu Mountain for a few days to meet his friends and teach Chen Yaoyao, A’Xiu and the disciples of the North Qiong Sect some cultivation arts.

Chen Fan guessed that Master Cangqin didn’t take A’Xiu away because she hadn’t cultivated the “True Martial Divine Art.” The True Martial Thirty-Six Forms was a very normal art. Even planet regions ruled by the True Martial Celestial Sect or even other galaxies had this cultivation art and they wouldn’t ban its practice.

It wasn’t necessary.

No matter how powerful a cultivator was, he wouldn’t be able to kill a Dao Reunion Perfected Immortal with a punch.

“Master, all the cultivation arts we practice start with ‘True Martial.’ Is there a True Martial Sect?” A’Xiu was clever, so she had already guessed it. And then, she finally posed the question.

“That’s right. I came from a sect called the ‘True Martial Celestial Sect’ and the cultivation arts I’ve passed down to you are also from this sect. They’re earth-shattering Divine Arts even across the universe and they’re powerful enough to eliminate an imperishable set,” Chen Fan said slowly.

“Then, is the True Martial Celestial Sect responsible for the disappearance of Grandpa Chen and the others?” A’Xiu suddenly asked.

“Hm, how did you know about that?” Chen Fan was shocked.

Even though the girl was already twenty years old, she still looked young after cultivating for a long time and forming a Golden Core. Her black hair covered her shoulders and she was as gorgeous as a woman in a painting. Once she asked about it, she seemed a bit nervous. “You didn’t seem to be anxious when you knew Xiao Qiong disappeared. Besides, Xiao Qiong and the others also practiced the ‘True Martial Divine Art,’ so I suddenly thought that the True Martial Celestial Sect wouldn’t let them stay outside, right?”

Even Chen Fan was in awe.

“You made a pretty close guess. I’m not sure about the others, but Xiao Qiong is now learning from the masters in the True Martial Celestial Sect.” Chen Fan nodded.

A’Xiu immediately got emotional.

“Master, when are we going to the True Martial Celestial Sect? I want to see those masters as well.”

Since they had been able to nurture a terrifying disciple like Chen Fan, the True Martial Celestial Sect had to be full of Deities, Overlords and powerful cultivation arts. They might even be much stronger than Kunxu and Planet Tianhuang.

“The True Martial Celestial Sect…”

Chen Fan heaved a sigh and looked out the window.

It was in the northernmost area of the Central Galaxy, outside of the Abandoned Planet Region and the Little South Heavenly Realm, billions of light years away from Earth. Even Chen Fan would need a century to get there.

But he didn’t say anything. He caressed A’Xiu’s head.

“Soon. In a couple years, I’ll take you to the True Martial Celestial Sect to meet the others.”

Normal Golden Core and Nascent Soul Cultivators might take a century to go there and might even die on the way, but Chen Beixuan was the North Mystic Celestial Lord. Distance wasn’t something he worried about.

Time flew. Chen Fan had started his trip to Yan Jin.

He had to go there to look for those Divine Princes, open the entrance to the deity ground, eliminate the threats to Earth and take revenge for the North Qiong Sect.

Besides, he had some intel.

Some people he knew—like Chen Yaoyao’s father, Chen Xiao, and other members of the Chen family—had shown up in Yan Jin. Even though Chen Fan didn’t really like those senior members, he was close to many of their juniors. He and A’Xiu both felt they owed Chen Yaoyao a lot.

Chen Fan went to Yan Jin secretly this time. Not even A’Xiu knew where he was.

Although Chen Fan was famous around the world and billions of people had seen his power, he turned from an invincible Heavenly Lord to a sixteen-year-old young man after putting on some white, fashionable clothes and cutting his long hair.

If people didn’t look closely, they might not be able to recognize him. Even though he looked familiar to them, none dared to say anything.

After all, Chen Fan was the top cultivator on Earth right then, like the President of a country and the richest man in the world. How would he turn into an ordinary person?

At the Yan Jin Railway Station.

Chen Fan followed the others and got off the train. He was a bit emotional as he looked at the magnificent and futuristic railway station. That station wasn’t even there the last time he went to Yan Jin.

A driver approached Chen Fan and said, “Brother, do you want to go to the Great Wall or Mount Yan? Many young people go to Mount Yan first whenever they come to the capital to see if they can join the cultivation sacred grounds. If you’re able to get in, you’d be able to rise to the top. It’s even more glorious than being the top scholar in the ancient times.”

Chen Fan chuckled.