Fantasy: I’m Really Not A Supreme Master!
Chapter 1200 - 1091 Divine Witch

The small mountain village.

Night had fallen, and Gong Ya had prepared dinner.

The return of Dugu Yuqing made Li Fan quite happy, but the small courtyard still felt a bit desolate.

Only the three of them, Li Fan, Dugu Yuqing, and Gong Ya, were eating together, which was incomparable to the times when a large family gathered for a meal.

Nevertheless, this was already a good start, and Li Fan felt much comforted in his heart.

While everyone was eating together, suddenly, Dugu Yuqing picked up a piece of meat, took a bite, and immediately felt a tingling on his tongue, hurriedly putting it down and saying:

"Master... this, this is so numbing!"

Hearing this, Li Fan also picked up a piece of meat, gave it a try, and likewise felt a slight numbness on the tip of his tongue, and couldn't help saying:

"Gong Ya, did you grind the Sichuan peppercorns directly into powder after drying them?..."

Gong Ya looked bewildered and nodded, saying:

"Yes..."

Li Fan immediately understood, the Sichuan peppercorns he grew were extremely numbing, so after drying, there were several more specialized steps required; if ground into powder directly... the numbing flavor would be too overwhelming and inedible.

Li Fan smiled and said:

"There is a problem with this Sichuan peppercorn powder, I'll teach you how to do it properly tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Gong Ya showed a face full of apology, saying:

"I'm sorry, Master... Gong Ya will go and stir-fry another dish."

Li Fan said: "It's okay, no need, just give this dish to the dog to eat..."

By the table, the Big Black Dog was eating its meal, upon hearing this, its eyes filled with grievance, but it dared not bark a word.

While speaking, Li Fan smiled and said:

"Bring the wine, today deserves a toast."

Immediately, Gong Ya brought out the fine wine Li Fan had saved.

"Master... Disciple toasts to you!"

Dugu Yuqing spoke, saying:

"If not for you... Disciple might not have made it back."

Li Fan smiled and said:

"We are all family, no need for such words."

The three toasted each other, and Li Fan was in high spirits.

The more they drank, the smoother the wine tasted, but they were gradually getting drunk.

"Master... you've lost the Lamp of Origin, without it, there is no path ahead..."

Dugu Yuqing, drunk and slurring, spoke on his own.

Li Fan had lost the Lamp of Origin, and although he could only accept reality, deep inside, he remained deeply concerned.

Hearing this, however, Li Fan replied indifferently:

"It is up to me to find the way, you don't need to worry about it."

He refused to believe that, although his cultivation level was poor, his other skills were top-notch; be it music, chess, calligraphy, painting, hunting, cooking, he could always find a way to live and support his disciples.

Hearing this, Dugu Yuqing's eyes reddened slightly, and he said:

"I need to progress quickly... I must strive..."

He was eager to reach the endpoint of his cultivation journey so he could fight side by side with his master.

Finally, he passed out drunk, his consciousness blurry, but his mouth was still murmuring:

"Breath Soil... Breath Soil..."

His current realm was already at the Soaring Stage of the Chengfeng Realm and he was about to make a breakthrough into the Breath Soil Realm.

His consciousness was almost immersed in the Path-Scenic Land, riding the Fuyao Great Wind, soaring up to the ethereal heights and diving into the Yellow Springs, searching for the soil that could take root in the Path-Scenic Land.

The Path-Scenic Land is a void, and the Chengfeng Realm allows the cultivator's consciousness and soul to enter it, borne by the great winds and Fuyao without falling into nothingness.

And in the Breath Soil Realm, the cultivator seeks the original soil to be placed in the Land of Nothingness, thereby establishing one's own "firm footing" and "resting soil," hence the name Breath Soil.

The Breath Soil Realm is further divided into the realms of Flying Sand, Solid Earth, Build Ground, Ten Li, Hundred Li, Thousand Li, and Ten Thousand Li.

In the outside world, a cultivator at the Fuyao Realm of Ride the Wind often requires thousands of years to find suitable dust in the vast cosmos to bring into the Land of Nothingness, just to have a glimpse of flying sand.

However, in the legacies of the Great Emperors, the Breath Soil Realm is relatively easy, as the Pure Lands created by the Great Emperors themselves are filled with soil that can be placed in the Land of Nothingness.

This is also why, on the Kaiyuan Continent, even individuals considered Dominant Lords of their age, like Sword Nameless and Yuan Wuji, are only at the Breath Soil Realm.

The Imperial Court and the outside world are like two different universes; cultivators in the Imperial Court can easily obtain Holy Soil, whereas cultivators from the external world spend countless eons searching through the vast cosmos.

At this moment, with a single thought from Dugu Yuqing soaring, suddenly, his consciousness from the Land of Nothingness gazed upon this small courtyard.

He discovered that every speck of dust in the courtyard was radiating starlight, soft and holy, with a Supreme aura...

Each grain of soil in the courtyard could be considered Supreme Holy Soil!

Suddenly, Dugu Yuqing stood up from the table, drunkenly looking towards the Peach Tree.

Because, he discovered that the soil at the root of the Peach Tree shone the brightest and its essence was the richest!

That was the finest Breath Soil!

He immediately ran over and grabbed handfuls of that soil!

Li Fan was holding a wine cup and drinking when he saw this, and was instantly stunned... What... What's going on...

Could it be, a drunken frenzy?!

He had never realized that Dugu Yuqing was prone to drunken frenzies before...

Even, he saw Dugu Yuqing grabbing mud as if to stuff it into his mouth!

Eating dirt?!?

Li Fan was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward, saying:

"Stop."

As soon as he spoke, the branches of the Peach Tree drooped, and Dugu Yuqing slowly collapsed to the ground, the mud in his hands scattering.

In fact, the main reason was that he had already absorbed some of the mud, and after that mud entered the Path-Scenic Land, a single grain of soil instantly transformed into a star, emitting a dazzling light.

Having absorbed too much at once was not good for him, so the gentle touch of the Peach Tree induced him into sleep.

Li Fan walked over, looked at Dugu Yuqing, and was utterly speechless.

This Dugu Yuqing... really had a temperament issue.

Well, whatever... he was his disciple, after all...

He had no choice but to drag Dugu Yuqing back to his room.

Afterward, when he came out of the room, he found that Gong Ya was also asleep under the root of the Peach Tree.

? ?

What is this madness, is Gong Ya also having a drunken frenzy?

He was so helpless that he walked over, picked up Gong Ya, and placed her back in her room.

Then, he finally sat down and took a sip of wine.

Xiao Bai the cat was already asleep on the stone table, and Li Fan stroked it, saying:

"You are still the good one."

He sat in the courtyard for a long time before he suddenly whispered:

"That lamp... it's a pity indeed."

It has to be said, the lamp that Dugu Yuqing sought was historically ancient and could be called a national treasure. Even if not daring to trade, bringing it back to light it up wouldn't be bad...

But Li Fan did not regret it; he would not let his disciples deal with those lamps.

If one really had to deal with them, it should be himself, as after all, his disciples had not seen much of the world and could not handle such things.

He did not think too much about it and immediately carried Xiao Bai to the room.

...

After a long time.

The spring breeze passed through the small courtyard.

"The Starfire Burning Origin Method... My master still doesn't use it..."

The voice of the old hen rang out, seemingly with a tinge of regret, saying:

"Back then, when the master asked us to leave, he alone stood against the Dark Firmament, but in the end, only the ancestors of the twelve forebears, with twelve lamps, walked out of the darkness..."

"The method that the master found in the darkness was to use his own origin to burn away the Dark Origin, and thus, the world illuminated by the Lamp of Origin would give birth to the laws of heaven and earth that devour darkness, becoming a true Pure Land of Life, where darkness dare not tread..."

"Extinguishing the Flame of White Mist back then... it was because the 'Divine Witch' said that to save the master, he still had a last resort to burn the Dark Origin..."

"Now, the master has discarded the Lamp of Origin, yet the Flame of Darkness has been kindled..."

"Could it be his last resort... is he still alive?"

In the words, there seemed to be much confusion.

The branches of the Peach Tree drooped gently, and a clear and beautiful female voice arose, saying:

"After the Lamp of Origin was extinguished, the Divine Witch took the master's origin into the darkness, and indeed, the master returned..."

"After returning, the master had just created Samsara, but darkness had already struck... which suggests that the Divine Witch might have met with more misfortune than fortune."

The old hen was silent for a very long time, saying:

"Later, the master had to undertake another journey... In that battle, we only saw the Stars of Darkness in the sky light up, and then we fell into deep slumber... When we awoke again, we were already brought back to the village by the master."

The Peach Tree spoke softly:

"What exactly happened in that battle... no one knows."

"Now, what the last resort of the Divine Witch was, and whether the master also left a last resort... we no longer have any way of knowing."

"We can only wait."

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