If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 280 The Remarkable Pan An
Looking at the dragon, Gu An felt that its aura was somewhat familiar, so he couldn't help but try to sense it carefully.

Huh?
Isn't this Haolong's aura?
But it is clearly not Haolong.

Haolong is still a sacred beast in the Ancient Hao Sect. When Gu An scanned it with his divine sense, the creature was still dozing off.

Gu An began to investigate the cause and effect of the dragon, and soon understood the ins and outs.

This was actually a snake demon that had obtained the true blood of Haolong and thus transformed into a dragon, experiencing a leap in its potential.

Gu An looked at the boy on top of the dragon's head and sent him a lifespan probe.

Xu Jin (Foundation Establishment Realm, Ninth Level): 32/350/3080

A lifespan of 3,080 years would have been considered a rare genius in the past, but in today's continent, it would only be considered genius, not top-tier talent.

Xu Jin was dressed in white, her robes were magnificent, and she wore an exquisite hair crown. She looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

The dragon beneath his feet was ten zhang long. When it flew at low altitude, it stirred up strong winds, lifting up tiles from buildings and palaces, as well as lanterns and sunshades from the streets, causing chaos wherever it passed.

Ji Xiaoyu frowned as she looked at the wine glass, preparing to make a move.

Gu An pressed her hand down and smiled, "Don't rush."

Ji Xiaoyu looked at him and said, "This is a mortal city. Although there are cultivators in the city, they are few and far between. How can they possibly stop that..."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of a sword being drawn echoed throughout the city. Immediately afterward, the dragon let out a shrill roar, blood gushing from its back as it fell onto the street.

The people on the street fled in panic, while Xu Jin, who was on the dragon's head, was in a panic. He quickly jumped up and landed on the roof of a house not far away.

As soon as he landed, a sword was held against his neck, causing his pupils to dilate suddenly and cold sweat to pour down his face.

"Who...are you? What do you want?"

Xu Jin asked in a trembling voice, and then a voice came from behind him: "Are you going to disregard the laws of Taicang with such reckless behavior?"

Inside the inn.

Gu An withdrew his gaze, looked at Ji Xiaoyu, and smiled, "See?"

The person who made the move was a Nascent Soul cultivator who had mastered the art of concealing his aura, so Ji Xiaoyu did not notice him.

Ji Xiaoyu gave the sword cultivator a deep look, then looked at Gu An and said, "His Majesty is indeed capable. I originally thought that his laws targeting cultivators were just for show, but I didn't expect them to actually be enforced. This sword cultivator's aura is not simple. The sword intent was very strong when he drew his sword."

Gu An said, "The current Taicang Dynasty can be described as a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, and great cultivators may be hiding in any place."

"However, we are both at the Core Formation stage, so why can you sense his presence while I cannot?"

"What a question! Do you think I'd say you're inferior to me? Please, I'm at least 156 years older than you."

"I heard you used to be a genius on the imperial examination list, but you always said you weren't talented enough. Now it seems you weren't just pretending to be weak to fool others, were you?"

"You're right, I really am. In fact, I am an immortal living in the world, living in seclusion in the city."

"hehe."

Ji Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at Gu An, but she was also amused by him.

The two continued drinking and chatting, no longer glancing at Xu Jin and Jiaolong.

In the end, Xu Jin and the dragon were both taken away by the Nascent Soul sword cultivator, and the people cheered.

After that, Gu An and Ji Xiaoyu strolled around the city. They also visited Xiao Chuan's residence, but only stood on the eaves to look at it and did not disturb Xiao Chuan.

Xiao Chuan is now married with a large family, including wives, concubines, and children, and his life is quite fulfilling.

After staying in the city for two days, they left to travel to other places.

Because Gu Anxin was concerned about medicinal herbs, this trip only lasted for half a month, which was already very satisfying for Ji Xiaoyu.

With Gu An by her side, she witnessed all walks of life. Gu An used his life experience to answer her questions, which benefited her greatly.

Time flies by.

Late summer.

Gu An brought Yang Jian to Seeking Immortals Island.

Since he went to the realm of the gods, the Immortal Seeking Island has no longer been invaded by gods and vengeful spirits. There are still quite a few gods and vengeful spirits in the sea, but not as many as before, and most of them act alone.

As soon as they entered the city, Gu An and Yang Jian heard the cultivators discussing the battle of the Great Rift of the Sea.

This battle has been going on for a year. Shenxinzi, who previously wanted to kill You Yingying, has also joined the battle, representing the Bitter Sea Buddhist Sect.

"Those mythical ghost kings are immortal and indestructible; they are truly difficult to deal with."

"Yes, I've heard that over a thousand Loose Immortals have perished in the Great Rift of the Broken Sea in recent years, and who knows how many cultivators below the Loose Immortal realm have died."

"Falling is not scary; what is scary is turning into a vengeful ghost after falling and turning against us."

"I really don't know how to resolve this calamity."

"The Buddhist sect in the sea of ​​suffering can deliver spirits and vengeful ghosts, but unfortunately, there are too few of them. The most powerful monk is named Shenxinzi, who was cursed and whose fate is unknown."

Upon hearing the name Shenxinzi, Yang Jian couldn't help but look at Gu An.

Gu An transmitted his voice and said, "That's right, it's the monk who came to Medicine Valley before."

Yang Jian had already sensed that Shenxinzi was no ordinary person, but he never expected that the monk would have such a powerful background.

Soon, Hu Xiaojian bowed to Gu An and the other person, and as always, led them to purchase medicinal herbs.

"Senior, I heard that Senior Tang Hai and the others perished in the Great Rift of the Broken Sea, and their fate is unknown..." Hu Xiaojian said cautiously.

Gu An calmly said, "Everyone has their own destiny. Different choices lead to different fates. Since they cultivate immortality, they were naturally prepared." Hu Xiaojian nodded and began to marvel at the power of the Divine Ghost King.

Currently, apart from the Sword Master Fudao, no other person or monster can suppress the Divine Ghost King alone.

The longer the calamity caused by the Great Sea Rift lasts, the more it proves the power of the Sword Master Fudao.

Although Fu Dao Sword Master did not participate in the war within the Great Rift of the Broken Sea, many people believe that the sharp decrease in the number of strange and vengeful ghosts at sea and the retreat of the Strange Ghost King into the Great Rift are all related to Fu Dao Sword Master.

Gu An remained silent, while Yang Jian and Hu Xiaojian chatted enthusiastically.

"By the way, there's a book that's been popular at sea lately called Journey to the West. Have you read it?" Hu Xiaojian suddenly remembered something and asked.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "I've seen it. What's wrong?"

He was deeply moved, thinking that his master was not only highly skilled but also exceptionally talented, and that his books had been passed down for so long.

Gu An was also surprised. He secretly deduced that the Xinghai Sect had played a significant role, and there was another person who was also helping him promote Journey to the West. That person was Shenxinzi.

interesting.

Gu An wasn't afraid of trouble; he was now capable of protecting himself.

Of course, it would be even better if no one disturbed him.

When Hu Xiaojian mentioned Journey to the West, he began to give a long and detailed introduction, saying that Journey to the West had spread throughout the ocean and was sought after by many religious sects.

Apart from those cultivators who are in seclusion year-round, most cultivators who operate at sea have already seen it.

Some people think the world of immortals and gods in the book is wonderful, while others think the book reflects reality, and some even think it is a history book.

While Investiture of the Gods isn't as popular as Journey to the West, some people still watch Investiture of the Gods after reading Journey to the West, and Hu Xiaojian is one of them.

Through Journey to the West, Hu Xiaojian also mentioned the great sects and great cultivators at sea, which made Yang Jian yearn for it.

How big is this world, really?

Two hours later, the master and disciple returned to the Tai Xuan Sect.

They walked through the woods, and Yang Jian became more talkative.

"Master, between Tian Wuchang and the Divine Ghost King, who is stronger?" Yang Jian asked curiously.

He was curious after Hu Xiaojian mentioned that the Sword Master Fudao had appeared in the Xinghai Sect to resist the Divine Ghost King.

Hu Xiaojian's level was too low to understand the details. He didn't know the name of that strange ghost king, nor why the Sword Venerable Fudao had made a move. All he knew was this matter.

Although Yang Jian was no longer troubled by the impermanence of fate, he still felt pressured and knew that he would have to face it sooner or later.

Gu An casually replied, "I don't know either. You'll understand when you face it in the future."

"Hopefully he'll come later."

"With his level of cultivation, what he calls 'soon' could be hundreds or thousands of years, so don't worry too much."

"Indeed, I will not slacken my efforts."

Yang Jian was full of fighting spirit, but he actually had one more question to ask.

That is to say, what realm is Master at?

Master calls himself a wandering immortal, but judging from Hu Xiaojian's words, the Sword Venerable of the Dao is clearly much stronger than a wandering immortal.

He also wanted to ask that senior brother what realm he had reached.

But he dared not ask; his master had his reasons for not speaking.

……

Inside the palace, An Hao slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath.

A figure appeared out of thin air by the pool; it was Chi Jiuxiao.

Chi Jiuxiao looked An Hao up and down and exclaimed in amazement, "Ninth level of the Void Transcending Realm, good lad. You are only a little over a hundred years old and you have such cultivation. It is truly terrifying. Although my sect has invested a lot of resources in you, you can absorb them so quickly. It really proves that your talent is unparalleled in the world."

An Hao looked at him and said, "Above the Void Transcending Realm are the Integration Realm and the Profound Heart Realm. If I want to reach the Great Ascension Realm within five hundred years, my speed is not very fast."

Chi Jiuxiao rolled his eyes and said, "With your current breakthrough speed, reaching the Mahayana realm at five hundred years old will be a piece of cake. I even doubt that you can achieve Nirvana before five hundred years old. Your talent is too incredible."

As he spoke, a hint of envy crept into his voice.

An Hao shook his head and said, "My master has also taken on another disciple. He said that his talent is no less than mine. Actually, I'm also afraid that he will catch up with me."

Upon hearing the mention of the Sword Master Fudao, Chi Jiuxiao immediately sat down cross-legged and asked curiously, "Who exactly is your master, and what sect does he come from? Let alone coming from the Tai Xuan Sect, with his cultivation level, if he didn't come from the Holy Court, he must have come from a top-tier Qi Luck sect in the mortal realm."

"I really don't know," An Hao said helplessly.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't tell.

Chi Jiuxiao glared at him, then took out a series of books from his pocket and said, "Take a look at Journey to the West. It also originated from the Tai Xuan Sect. This book has become a sensation in the ocean, making me want to go to the Tai Xuan Sect again."

Journey to the West?
An Hao looked at the book in Chi Jiuxiao's hand. He had heard of this book before; it was written by Pan An of the Tai Xuan Sect.

He knew who Pan An was; his junior sister was Pan An's disciple.

An Hao couldn't help but recall the scene of his first meeting with Gu An, when they watched Lü Baitian return to his peak and display his powerful cultivation.

However, Gu An's cultivation and aptitude are mediocre. It is truly remarkable that such an ordinary person could spread his fame to the sea.

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