Heroes emerge in their youth since ancient times.

  Grandma's side had his family's Dingding bear to take care of, so that bit of boring plot didn't swell up, Fang Xian directly flew towards the desolate wilderness outside the broken temple, searching for that figure who owed him an explanation.

  This was originally Li Xunhuan's story, telling how he hid all the treasures stolen by his parents when he was young, among which there was a Water Spirit Pearl.

  Then Da Xianyao found Xiao Xianyao and exchanged a wooden sword for the Water Spirit Pearl, thus fulfilling his wish and ending the traversal.

  Fang Xian casually flew around and easily found Li Xun's location.

  But this scene is a bit different... How come there's a domineering and 'exposed' little kid next to Li Xun Hao, the two of them playing marbles with great relish.

  Fang Xian naturally and with a halo of sacredness floated down.

  Li Xunyao had just plucked a note, heard the wind sound and raised his head to see this stunning scene, instinctively knelt down on the ground: "Immortal! Immortal please accept me as your apprentice!!"

  Have to say, this guy reacts too quickly.

  "It's really cheap since childhood" Fang Xian waved his hand and fell, but saw another domineering child still bouncing the ball, Da Xian's arrival had no effect on his game.

  "Little demon." Fang Xianle asked with a chuckle, "Whose little demon are you, why don't you kneel when you see me?"

  Li Xunyao grabbed Fang Xian's ankle and begged: "Great Immortal, don't bother with him, take me as your apprentice instead! I, Xunyao, will definitely be a heroic and chivalrous knight, willing to risk my life for the sake of beauty!"

  "Stay aside." Fang Xian pushed Li Xiao Yao away and squatted down beside another little kid with great interest.

  The kid exerted all his strength, and a spherical object suddenly popped out, like a cue ball, not only hitting the main target with precision, but also rebounding with force to hit a full house.

  "What a wonderful technique!" Fang Xian exclaimed in surprise, while also feeling puzzled in his heart, as he had not discovered such an expert in Yu Hang Town before.

  The little kid bounced the ball, and only then did he contentedly rub his hands together, get up, turn around, and make a bow to Fang Xian: "Whether doing things or playing, one should always go all out. Only then can this young child be too focused, slow down the great immortal, and ask for forgiveness."

  The two of them exchanged a glance at the same time and were both shocked!

  This square face, this artistic and melancholic gaze, this logical and rational speech, this unrestrained and domineering aura - the true temperament of a protagonist!

  Not bad, this kid is actually young Zhang Si Zheng. As the saying goes, "heroes emerge in their youth". At just a few years old, he has already begun to show his mettle.

  "No wonder!" Fang Xian patted Zhang Si's shoulder with both hands, "Kid, you must continue to refine your skills in the future. Not only should you play ball well, but also do things right, especially casting nets and swimming. You must train them to be as skilled as playing ball!"

  Xiao Zhang sighed and lowered his head: "Since childhood, Zhang Si has no father or mother, relying on the charity of the townspeople to survive. Every day, he goes to Xiao Yao's house as a guest and picks up some leftovers, so he can't help but be Xiao Yao's playmate... The skills you mentioned, Master, are probably still far beyond Zhang Si."

  Xiao Yao crawled over and grabbed Fang Xian's ankle again: "Great Immortal! I really want to learn martial arts and immortal techniques! Don't mind this foolish kid, my family has money! Whatever the tuition is, we can afford it!!"

  "Hmph, money is nothing!" Fang Xian snorted softly and reached into his bag with his right hand. With a swift motion, he pulled out a large black fishing net. "Zhang Si, my young friend, I see that you have a clever mind and an extraordinary physique. I've come to teach you the skills of our sect and give you a magical treasure. Take a good look!!"

  Xiao Zhang's four tiger bodies shook, and he stared intently, this appearance was extremely similar to his own Da Xian, who had already opened up a large net, and a clever move that was beyond thinking was made.

  "Look closely - the King of Fishing's net is cast!!!" Fang Xian had long since mastered the net-casting technique, and his movements were as smooth as a swallow in flight. With a gentle flick of his wrist, he sent the fishing net soaring through the air, its mesh unfolding into a vast, flat plane that descended slowly and smoothly, without a single wrinkle, a truly beautiful sight to behold.

  Xiao Zhang's eyes were fixed on this scene, and he muttered to himself: "It looks light and effortless, but in fact it is secretly hiding a killing move, what a wonderful move!"

  "Haha!" Fang Xian put away the fishing net and threw it to Zhang Si, "Indeed you have a clever root, this net you've collected well, but it was personally sewn by my wife, in the future when you marry your wife, never dare to 'mess' with the net!"

  Xiao Zhang picked up the fishing net, his face set in a determined and devout expression: "As long as there are people, there will be nets!!!"

  "Good!" Fang Xian put on his bag again, preparing to give some money to Xiao Zhang Si. Only then did he realize that the money on him had been spent almost entirely by Qian Kun's lavish spending. At this moment, there was just enough left, exactly 1000 wen.

  Words are also money.

  Fang Xian generously took out all his belongings and handed them over to Little Zhang: "I've been short of money for the past two days, kid, just make do with this!"

  "Absolutely not!" Little Zhang took a step back, his face stern. "The immortal has already passed on the matter to me, how can I accept more money from him? A gentleman does not eat food that comes easily!"

  Fang Xian smiled warmly: "Not bad, not bad, but you haven't thought this principle through deeply enough."

  "Speak up, wise one!" Xiao Zhang Si saw a gleam of wisdom on his face, and the flame of thirst for knowledge that a young hero should possess began to burn.

  "After the pre-action, Fang Xian started to reason again, 'Child, think about it, you are an orphan yourself, relying on the charity of neighbors all along. Looking at it this way, your whole life has been spent growing up on food given by others. Why can you accept their kindness but not mine?'"

  Zhang Si said calmly: "For other neighbors who help Zhang Si, Zhang Si will do his best to repay them. Helping Ding Dabo carry firewood, helping Li Dama take care of Xiao Yao and so on. But only your charity, Da Xian, I'm afraid Zhang Si can't repay in this life!"

  "No, you can." Fang Xian pressed the small change firmly into Zhang Si's hands and gazed at him. "Look into my eyes, you can do it. This money is for you to buy a boat. You'll cast your nets again, and with your talent, you'll soon become the number one fisherman in Yuhang. Making a fortune like this is much more efficient than watching someone's child or carrying firewood. Once you've earned enough, you'll naturally venture out into the world and run into me, and then you can return all of these things to me. It's fate."

  Zhang Si looked at Fang Xian's sacred gaze, this money, no matter what, cannot be refused.

  Put away the loose change, and Xiao Zhang's heroic spirit burst forth: "May I ask, great immortal, if Zhang Si becomes rich in the future, he will definitely return the original amount!"

  "Just wave your hand: 'This doesn't need to be asked, you'll know later.'"

  Zhang Si stood there with a thoughtful expression, and even now he found it hard to understand.

  Li Xun saw that they had finished speaking, and only then did he dare to pull the hem of Fang Xian's pants: "Great Immortal, also pass on some kung fu to me, I'll repay you double!"

  "This" Fang Xian looked at the carefree and teary eyes, seemingly bullying him a bit too much. "Li family little ghost, I can pass on my skills to you, but I want something from you."

  "Great Immortal, please speak!!" Li Xiao Yao was a mess of snot and tears.

  Fang Xian's eyes sparkled as he immediately spotted the Water Spirit Pearl among the pile of balls, picked it up and examined it carefully, confirming that it was indeed the Water Spirit Pearl.

  "These pellets are yours for the taking! Just teach me two or three moves of your Jianghu kung fu!"

  "Brother taught you is not martial arts, but something more important than martial arts." Fang Xian patted Li Xiao's face with a bent waist.

  Li Xunyao felt a surge of excitement and tears welled up in his eyes: "Could it be divine magic?!"

  "Brother teaches you to 'mix' in society - can't be too trusting of strangers." Fang Xian said, and with one kick, he sent Xiao Xiao flying. "The pearl is mine, stupid idiot."

  "Waaah!" Li Xunyao rubbed his eyes and burst into tears. "You immortal are so unreasonable, snatching things from kids, waaah..."

  Wiping away tears with a wet handkerchief, he looked like a bad uncle: "Brother will teach you another lesson, whoever has the harder fist gets to be heard, if you cry again I'll beat you up."

  Xiao Xiangyao didn't dare cry anymore, and looked at Fang Tian with a choked and fearful expression.

  Fang Xian patted Zhang Si's shoulder and said, "There is a third reason. For some people, there is no need to explain."

  Zhang Si nodded thoughtfully.

  Reminder: 4 hours and 37 minutes until flight departure.

  "The child, I have to go."

  Xiao Zhang asked the Savior reluctantly: "Great Immortal, are you going back to the immortal realm?"

  "Actually, there's no such thing as a fairy realm. Remember, the world you live in is the most beautiful one. You should use your hardworking hands to create a fulfilling life for yourself. Don't blindly believe in Taoist priests and Buddhist monks."

  Zhang Si nodded, as if he really understood something.

  Fang Xian's body began to gradually blur, and the mosaic tiles grew larger.

  Xiao Zhang's eyes turned red: "Immortal, Zhang Si must repay the immortal with all his might."

  The face of Fang Xian was already fully mosaic, and he smiled slightly: "Kid, remember, with great power comes great responsibility."

  Fang Daxian faded away, and Little Zhang's grip on the fishing net tightened, his confidence in pursuing a fulfilling life grew stronger.

  In the process of returning, Fang Xian felt that this dream was very magical, as if it were both fake and real. The seemingly chaotic logic contained a hidden heavenly intention. Perhaps, in some corner, he had really buried a seed.

  Fang Xianling's spirit returned to its original position and he went back in front of the statue of Nüwa, the scene before his eyes seemed to have not changed much from when he left.

  "It's no wonder you're a great immortal, so fast." The White Miao tribe leader exclaimed, "Great Immortal, have you obtained the Water Spirit Pearl?"

  With a carefree and leisurely manner, he took out a light blue marble from his bag: "Everything is ready, soon Ling'er can sacrifice the rain, at that time the war for water between the black and white crops will end. However, before that, I must first take Baiyue's head."

  Although this sounds cool, only the White Miao tribe leader is listening, while others are doing their own thing. Lin Yue Ru is training the White Miao male warriors' anti-fighting skills, and Ling Er is having an endless conversation with Ah Nu about family matters.

  Fang Xian chuckled and thought it was pretty good this way. There was no need to let them know what happened next. He walked over to Ling'er's side and nodded slightly.

  "Eh?" Ling'er turned her head in slight surprise, "Didn't Idle Brother say it would take a long time? How did it happen so quickly?"

  Ling'er spoke, and Fang Xian seemed to see the residual shadow of Wu Wang behind her.

  Riding the Xianjian is naturally faster. Fang Xian first took out the Shuiling Pearl, and then took out the other four Lingzhu from his bag: Feng, Huo, Lei, and Tu. "Ling'er, I've got all five Lingzhu now. I'll give them to you first. When the time comes, just go to the Rain God Altar, and Mother has already placed the Tian She Gun, Shengling Pearl, and Shengling Cape there."

  Ling'er took over the Ling Pearl and silently sighed: "Mother..."

  "Immortal, are you saying that Empress Wu is still alive?" A glimmer of light appeared in Anu's eyes.

  "She will always be in my heart!" Fang Xian changed the subject, looking at Ling'er with a serious expression, "Pay attention to the time, go to the Divine Altar to pray for rain 4 hours later. Remember, 4 hours, not one minute early, not one minute late, you mustn't forget."

  "Why not now?" Ling'er asked innocently.

  "This" Fang Xian knocked on Ling Er's head, "You're always not thinking, why so many questions this time."

  "I think you're wrong." Ling'er discerned loyalty and treachery with her wise eyes once again.

  "Didn't you say I'm doing everything for your own good? Isn't that true this time?" Fang Xian gazed at Ling'er.

  Ling'er pouted and looked again: "This sentence is true."

  "Alright." Fang Xian rubbed Ling'er's head, flicked the jade Buddha beads and said, "Sorry to trouble you, old master. In four hours, remind Ling'er, time must be precise, you know."

  "Relax."

  "You guys continue playing, I'll fly over and finish the Moon Worship then come find you." Fang Xian turned around and left, "After the server maintenance, let's go eat spicy hot pot."

  Ling'er stared at Fang Xian, this time she felt that something was wrong, but he was indeed doing it for her own good.

  Anu murmured: "I also seem to have a husband like that."

  Ling'er naturally smiled foolishly: "Why don't that sister come and marry over here too? I'll discuss it with Yue Ru sister."

  "It's all right." Anu smiled and lowered her head, "Just now when sister's husband came, his eyes were fixed on sister all the time, without even a glance at me. He can't tolerate anyone else in his heart."

  The moon is on the other side of UV13, and it seems that she has mastered a whip-type skill called Wanli Kuangsha. It's a bit like the whip in The King of Fighters series. The whip's edge covers several meters around her body, and the dust or aura rising from it is unknown. The dozens of little white faces being "trained" by her are crying out in agony.

  The moon was like seeing Mr. Xiang coming, and he just put away his move, wiped the sweat and smiled: "Xian'er, how do you think this move is?"

  "Haha, you can go back and bully your dad now!" Fang Xian clapped his hands and laughed loudly.

  "Haha, after this is all over, I'll definitely go back to Suzhou and have another round with Pumpkin." As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yue Ru felt a pang of sadness. "I don't even know how Pumpkin's body is doing... Idle, you promised me that after we settle these scores, you'll definitely go see my dad."

  "If there's still time, definitely."

  Fang Xian gazed briefly at the moon-like beauty one last time, then departed on his sword without any further attachment.

  The Bai Miao people watched as the Great Immortal flew away. Facing such an immortal, there was no need to doubt whether he could take down Baimon. It was precisely for this reason that Yuè Rú Líng was able to stay behind honestly and not follow him.

  The destination of this trip is Nanzhao, the main city of the Black Miao people, and also the place where Fang Xian had just experienced in his dream sixteen years ago.

  But compared to Dali, this place is a bit too rough. The entire city is empty and desolate, with only the Black Miao Grand Hall as the only building, it can be seen that the game company was not rich at that time, and they were frugal!

  Drifting into the grand hall, Fang Xian had already become familiar with it and easily made his way along the corridor to the top of the great hall.