As the Spring Festival approached and a biting cold wind blew, Hu Yuan decided to return to his hometown in a farmhouse courtyard on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital to pay his respects to his adoptive father and tidy up the belongings left behind in the house. As he concentrated on packing his luggage, looking at the items that were both familiar and unfamiliar in his hands, Hu Yuan could not help but sink into deep thought.
Eight months ago, he was still just an ordinary person; now, however, he was an Immortal Cultivator with the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment Late-Stage. During this period, he had experienced too many incredible things—activating his bloodline, mastering spells, and obtaining the Sun Bead Lesser World... Every step made him marvel at the profound mysteries of the world of Immortal Cultivation.
"Xiaoling, Xiaobai, I am getting ready to make a trip back to my hometown," Hu Yuan called out softly, his consciousness sinking into the Sun Bead Lesser World.
Chapter 77