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"Is this person... really, Sha Lifei?"

Han Jingfei looked at the person he just killed in disbelief.

The person who had troubled his family for so many days had just been killed by himself!

He was a Wu Zong!

"Not just him... Cheng Miao is dead as well. He is the sect head of Mystic Jade Sect and he’s also a Wu Zong in the Meridian Opening Realm... As soon as news of his death spreads, the entire Mystic Jade Sect will be likely to crumble..."

Fang Yuan walked out casually and commented. "As for the few loyal ones remaining, you should be able to deal with them as long as you put in the effort to practice the knife technique that I have taught you. Let this be a pressure to motivate you..."

"Thank you, Mr!"

Among all the corpses, Han Jingfei seemed to have matured.

He forced himself to forget how helpless he felt under Fang Yuan’s control as he respectfully bowed to Fang Yuan. "If not for your help, the Han Family might be troubled!"

"Hmmm, let’s return!"

Fang Yuan shook his head.

To speak the truth, in this short period of time, it was not enough for him to pass down his techniques to this disciple.

However, Fang Yuan was a dream master and therefore had his own means to transfer his techniques to these pair of siblings for them to master their respective techniques quickly.

Without another word, they quickly left the headquarters of Sha Sect and returned to the Han Family.

"Grandfather!"

Seeing Han Xiaotian waiting in the main hall, Han Jingfei quickly knelt down and paid his respects. "Mr Crazy Knife and I have gone forth to kill both sect heads of Sha Sect and Mystic Jade Sect!"

"Is that so?"

Han Xiaotian turned pale and had a look of suspicion on his face. However, he forcefully smiled and invited Fang Yuan in. "Thank you for your assistance. Please enter the hall to enjoy the banquet."

"Alright..."

Fang Yuan took a quick glance at the old man before walking in.

"Jingfei... Bring your sister along to the back hall to help out!"

Seeing how Han Jingfei was following Fang Yuan, Han Xiaotian shouted at him with a fierce tone.

"Yes!"

Han Jingfei turned pale as though he had detected that something was out of place. With that, he rushed to the backyard.

...

"Come, Mr Crazy Knife, let me toast you!"

In the main hall, a sumptuous meal was prepared. The meat was spiritual meat and the fruits were spiritual fruits. There were spiritual wine and spiritual tea as well. It was a meal which would take up the resources of over 100 families and they were all that the Han Family could fork out after much effort.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Fang Yuan did not hesitate as he downed a cup of wine.

The wine was smooth and fragrant.

"This is the meat of the Shaluo Beast. It is rare in this area, so you should enjoy more of it!"

"I, Elder Han, toast you, Mr Crazy Knife!"

"Please, have some spiritual fruit!"

...

Seated around the table were all elders. Han Xiaotian introduced them one by one and there were a total of 4 of them.

Now then all of them were drinking and feasting, everyone appeared flushed.

Fang Yuan acted as though he was unaware of it continued feasting.

"Mr Crazy Knife, your tolerance for alcohol is indeed good!"

After a few rounds of wine and feasting, Han Xiaotian’s expression turned cold. "However... I am unsure if I should ask you about something."

"Shoot it. There’s nothing for me to hide!"

Fang Yuan held his wine cup and smiled.

"According to my useless grandson, you have used the techniques of a dream master to control him the other day in the restaurant, right?"

Han Xiaotian glared at Fang Yuan.

"That’s right!"

Fang Yuan nodded his head.

"Great! Great! Great! You’ve finally found us!"

Han Xiaotian’s legs turned to jelly and it was as though his energy had been sapped from him. With a look of hatred, he glared at Fang Yuan.

"Elder brother, let’s fight it out with him. With uncle’s layout in place, what do we have to fear?"

An elder with white hair spoke up with a fierce tone as though he wanted a piece of Fang Yuan’s flesh.

"Hmm... It seems like your layout is complete, right?"

Fang Yuan continued. "Next up, are you going to send 300 people with axes to fight me?"

"300 people with axes?"

Han Xiaotian shook his head. "I would think that 3 of them would be too much. You do know that there is no poison in this food and wine. However, together with the array in the hall, there will be an intoxicating spiritual aura formed. Even dream masters will feel decapitated and will be unable to move... This is personally put in place by our uncle, and is even capable of killing powerful beings so that we can deal with you d*mned dream masters! Try using your dream elemental force now!"

"Brother, why bother speaking so much to him?"

An elder flushed with anger whipped out a black axe. "Let’s chop him before anything else!"

Fang Yuan remained speechless. These people were extremely hospitable with guests but were also decisive in starting a fight.

Furthermore, what his master had recorded in his inheritance was true. Master Heartless had already offended all the dream masters in the area and he had no friends or allies. Therefore, as soon as his family encountered a dream master, they would logically assume that it was because of revenge.

"Whooo!"

Without hesitation, the elder swung the axe at Fang Yuan’s head.

"Clang!"

A loud clang was heard. The terrifying reaction force broke the axe, swinging its parts far away. The elder flew backwards as well and collided with a pillar, causing the entire hall to shake.

"This is impossible!"

Han Xiaotian observed the dented axe and the immovable Fang Yuan who was unharmed. Breathless, he finally spoke. "True Divine...."

These two words were extremely powerful as the elders around revealed looks of helplessness.

"Who would know that you are not only a dream master but a True Divine...."

Han Xiaotian signalled to the rest of them. "To trouble you to take our lives is our honour..."

"Didn’t all of you rush to establish good ties with me previously..."

Fang Yuan drank another mouthful of wine and remained speechless. "I have only admitted that I am a dream master. Why do all of you think that I am here to seek revenge?"

"Uncle has told us that he had offended too many dream masters in the past and have no friends... we have to kill any dream master that comes here!"

Han Xiaotian spoke with a calm voice.

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes as he felt that this was Master Heartless’s true personality.

Could Master Heartless have experienced all these before turning to the benevolent Master Wenxin which Fang Yuan knew?

"Alright..."

Fang Yuan shook his hands and felt that if he were to continue his act, he would scare the hell out of these elders. That way, he would have taken revenge instead of repaying his gratitude for his master.

With that, he revealed the truth. "I believe that all of you have mistaken my identity. I am not seeking revenge, but I am the disciple of Master Ye Li..."

Upon hearing about his revelation, Han Xiaotian’s eyes glistened before shaking his head. "This is impossible... my uncle has never taken in any disciples before!"

"He does not have to take in disciples while he was in Da Qian... Furthermore, why should I lie to you?"

Fang Yuan snickered. "If I were to fight all of you, I can wipe out everybody in an instant!"

"That’s true..."

Seeing how Fang Yuan sat in his chair with a majestic vibe, he was in disbelief. "Cough... do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence? Does this count?"

With the wave of his hands, the 4 magical swords of Wind, Thunder, Water and Fire appeared, forming the 4 Emblems Sword Array and a miniature spiritual territory.

"The 4 Emblems Sword Array and a miniature spiritual territory. This is indeed uncle’s 8 Gates Sword Array!"

Han Xiaotian started to tear and apologised. "Brother, please forgive us for our disrespect. How is uncle doing?"

The few elders sat around with embarrassed looks, especially the one who struck the axe at Fang Yuan. How he wished he could burrow underground to hide!

"Master has passed away..."

Fang Yuan sighed as he summarized all that had happened to Master Heartless.

"Sigh... we are unfilial to be unable to serve uncle. Thank you, brother, for doing it on our behalf!"

Han Xiaotian and the other elders appeared weary and paid their gratitude to Fang Yuan.

"Hmm. This time, I have returned to take a look to see how Master’s family is doing and offer some protection if necessary. Seeing how things are, it seems like everyone is doing fine... I don’t have to worry about you all..."

Fang Yuan smiled. "Although I am now a powerful being, Master still has too many enemies. For safety reasons, I will continue to lay low..."

"We understand!"

Han Xiaotian and the other elders smiled. Suddenly, it was as though he had recalled something as he stood up. "We have the possession of one of Uncle’s property. Please take a look!"

With that, he shifted the banquet table to one side, flipped a stone tile beneath and retrieved a leather pouch from under the tile.

"Eh?"

Fang Yuan was stunned.

From the beginning, his spiritual will had already swept across the entire place countless times, but he did not detect the stone tile.

It seemed as though this leather pouch had the unique ability to conceal itself from being detected by spiritual wills.

Han Xiaotian flipped the leather pouch around and took out a yellow piece of jade. With a smile, he explained. "This is left behind by Uncle. He had instructed us that if any of our descendants have the flair to be a dream master, he shall be bestowed this jade upon attaining the Illusionary Divine stage. However, we are all useless and our bloodline is weak. We don’t even have a spiritual knight among us..."

"Hmmm!"

Fang Yuan retrieved the jade piece and was filled with curiosity. With his spiritual will, he seemed to have understood it. "This is the inheritance for the 8 Gates Sword Array. If any of you were to become a dream master, the person will be able to follow the path to a dream soldier master... eh?"

Fang Yuan already had his own copy of this inheritance and therefore, it was nothing much to him.

However, at the back of the jade, Fang Yuan’s spiritual will detected a large chunk of information after the description of the 8 Gates Sword Array. With that, he committed the information to memory.

"This object... still has some use. I shall record it down!"

He generously returned the jade to Han Xiantian. With another thought, he took out a piece of blood-red jade. "In this jade, there is a version of my martial arts known as the Qian Kun Giant Spiritual Technique. It has the potential to open 8 spiritual meridians and form the Giant Spiritual Divine Body and is one of the better techniques in Da Qian. Furthermore, the way I have obtained it is not through illegal means, so you will have no worries about accepting it!"

Since the demise of the Yang Family, the Qian Kun Giant Spiritual Technique had already spread far and wide and was even on sale in the Dream Realm. Therefore, it was nothing much.

"Thank you, Sir!"

Han Xiaotian was ecstatic. Although his Giant Thunderclap Palm was powerful, it did not have the potential to form the Divine Body. Now that he had this Giant Spiritual Technique, he had obtained the foundation required for the Han Family to rise once again.

"Mmm, since all of this is settled, I shall take my leave!"

Fang Yuan bowed and a layer of fog appeared around him. The people in the hall appeared dazed.

"I’m sorry. To play safe, I will have to change some of your memories..."