(This chapter leans toward daily life and has been condensed as much as possible.)
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A Flying Boat darted through the void like a swordfish, gradually departing from Longevity Heaven.
Inside a cabin on the Flying Boat, Fang Yang and Yu Zither Immortal sat facing each other across a table.
They would soon be parting ways for some time.
Yu Zither Immortal needed to make more thorough preparations to advance to the mid-Tier Six realm, while Fang Yang also had to digest his remaining fortuitous gains.
Because even now, the area within Fang Yang's Blessed Land was still gradually expanding.
In other words, the source of his Immortal Acupoint was still increasing, just not as ferociously as before.
"Zither Immortal, perhaps this treasure will be of some help to you?" Fang Yang smiled.
He then waved the sleeve of his daoist robe, and a shimmering mote of golden light appeared.
