The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1232: Mother’s Dilemma

Chapter 1232: Chapter 1232: Mother’s Dilemma

Elder Xuan’s words seemed much colder, and even his eyes held a piercing murderous intent at this moment.

Chen Yunhai felt the killing intent emanating from Elder Xuan and immediately explained, "He is safe, the Supreme Elder won’t harm him."

"If I’m not mistaken, he should be in the Secret Realm left to him by his mother."

Upon hearing this, the murderous intent radiating from Elder Xuan gradually subsided.

Chen Yunhai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew all too well that if this old fellow made a move here, he would likely be the first to die.

Inside the Secret Realm.

Ning Fan had arrived at a valley, where despite encountering some dangers along the way—merely threats from fierce beasts—no real harm befell him.

His "Zhan Tian" longsword, as if in a realm devoid of adversaries, made short work of the fierce beasts before him, cutting them down like ants.

Suddenly, spiritual light enveloped the surroundings, startling Ning Fan.

A massive Formation appeared under his feet, and only then did Ning Fan realize that he had unwittingly entered a Formation.

Wariness in his eyes as he watched for any movement in the surroundings, his grip on his sword involuntarily tightened.

A figure, formed from spiritual light, appeared before him—it shared his exact appearance, height, and even the "Zhan Tian" in his hand.

Seeing this apparition, Ning Fan’s brow furrowed slightly, not expecting to be confronted with this scene—was he meant to battle this doppelgänger?

"Mother, you really know how to present me with challenges."

It seemed as if he was about to combat himself.

Without hesitation, Ning Fan charged forward with his sword.

Just as he had predicted, the figure made of spiritual light indeed fought back.

The moves, agility, and even cultivation levels were identical.

Ning Fan was literally facing another version of himself.

Terrifying fluctuations of Spiritual Power spread as they clashed briefly before Ning Fan was forced to step back to create distance between them and the figure.

Yet, the figure did not retreat; instead, it attacked him more fiercely.

Its attack was not only more practiced but also used more potent Cultivation Techniques and Spiritual Techniques.

Ning Fan could only dodge repeatedly, defending with his sword.

Gradually, he noticed something off about the figure.

It appeared to be highlighting his flaws, pointing out the weaknesses in his Cultivation Techniques and deficiencies in his Spiritual Techniques.

Ning Fan realized what was happening and, while fending off attacks with his sword, paid close attention to each move the figure made.

Indeed, he soon identified the shortcomings in his Cultivation Techniques, stature, and Spiritual Techniques.

This realization brought him both shock and joy; at the moment, he even forgot the physical exertion it was causing him.

Time passed, unknown.

Seizing the opportunity when the figure was repelled, Ning Fan discarded his longsword and rapidly formed hand seals.

Spirit Sword Seal!

A sword formed from Spiritual Techniques converged and was instantly slashed out.

Pssh!

The figure in front of him was pierced through the heart by the sword, gradually becoming transparent and dissolving into Spiritual Energy, which then fused into Ning Fan’s body.

The previous exhaustion vanished in an instant, replaced by an unprecedented sense of lightness. Moreover, Ning Fan could feel he had broken through a minor realm.

Early Pseudo-Dan!

With a flick of his finger, "Zhan Tian" returned to his hand, and the Formation beneath him also disappeared.

Scenes from the battle flashed through Ning Fan’s mind. He knew that this Formation had been specially prepared for him by his mother.

Its purpose was to refine and alter his condition, allowing him a faster improvement.

Looking up at the sky of the Secret Realm, Ning Fan’s resolve further solidified.

"Mother, I will surely come to take you home soon."

As for his father, if he became aware of his existence, he would likely come looking for him soon.

The other three major Sects, he must seize them as quickly as possible—only then would his name spread throughout all of Kunlun!

Later, he searched the Secret Realm and, aside from acquiring some fine Spiritual Medicines, he found no other fortunes. It seemed that the biggest opportunity here was this Formation.

With his understanding of Formations, he was even unable to replicate it like the previous Vermilion Bird Formation.

Crushing a token, a familiar glow engulfed him, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished from the spot.

In the next moment, he reappeared in the familiar cave dwelling.

The Supreme Elder immediately noticed the advancement in Ning Fan’s cultivation and revealed a smile, "It seems that only you could obtain what was in that Secret Realm."

"Sect Master Ning."

The Supreme Elder stood up and bowed deeply to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan hummed in acknowledgment and, looking at the Supreme Elder, directly asked, "Do you know any news regarding the Luo Fan Sect?"

The Supreme Elder’s expression changed slightly. How could he not understand the implication behind Ning Fan’s words?

He was prepared to make a move against the Luo Fan Sect!

"The understanding between Sects is actually not very deep. I can only tell you everything I know."

Thereupon, the Supreme Elder told Ning Fan all he was aware of.

After learning these things, Ning Fan was pleased with a satisfied smile. Now he was better off than before, even though the information wasn’t extensive.

"Supreme Elder, I believe the Chongxu Sect should now announce its relationship with the Four Sacred Sect."

Ning Fan then shared his thoughts, as only in doing so could he fully trust the Chongxu Sect.

The Supreme Elder, after hearing this, showed no strong reaction, simply smiling indifferently, as if the idea had always been part of his plans.

"Of course."

Leaving the cave dwelling, Ning Fan headed straight for the gate of the Chongxu Sect.

The living room was quiet, with Elder Xuan remaining calmly seated.

Not until then did the sound of footsteps finally approach from outside, prompting him to look up.

"Elder Xuan, my apologies for the wait."

The newcomer was Ning Fan, who, after entering the living room, gave Chen Yunhai a courteous bow.

"Sect Master Chen, I hope you will take good care of the matters concerning the Four Sacred Sect."

"Sect Master Ning, you are too polite. It’s no trouble at all."

Ning Fan smiled and then promptly left with Elder Xuan.