"Alas... Elder Brother, there's no need for this."
Fang Xing sighed deeply, "Junior Brother had offended countless cultivators from both the righteous and demonic paths in order to hasten the formation of my Nascent Soul. It would be best to stay in hiding..."
Chu Kuangtu nodded, fell silent for a moment, then said, "It seems... Junior Brother is planning to leave? Are you preparing to go to the Hanhai Immortal Cultivation World?"
Fang Xing nodded, not at all surprised that his thoughts had been guessed: "At fifty years old, I have already formed my Nascent Soul, and in the future, I will surely break through to the Nascent Soul Late Stage, becoming a Great True Monarch! Since that's the case... I should pursue the path of Divinity Transformation, or even realms beyond it!"
"Indeed..." Chu Kuangtu showed a look of sudden realization, "A flood dragon cannot be confined in shallow waters... Your talent would only be wasted in the Great Wilderness."