After leaving the Overwatch Council, there was still a trace of regret on Fan Xian's face.

Although he knew that Chen Pingping would definitely choose the path of rebirth in flesh and blood, he still had a hint of evil taste in his heart. He wanted to see Chen Pingping, who was pretending to be a lame eunuch, suddenly stand up from his wheelchair, raise his arm, and shoot a whole row of Stinger missiles at the emperor...

The chaotic scene of cyberpunk invading the ancient court is very interesting to think about.

Of course, Fan Xian was just thinking about it. He knew that Chen Pingping was still an ancient person at heart.

In Chen Pingping's mind, the saying "My body and hair are given by my parents, I dare not damage them" makes a lot of sense.

Given the chance to regenerate his flesh and blood, he would certainly not choose some incomprehensible mechanical ascension.

If it's just rebirth of flesh and blood, then it's a bit difficult to choose...

After all, Fan Xian is short of money and cannot afford the super power serum of [self-healing of the body], so the most cost-effective options at the moment are the gray balls in the Traveler Square and the elixirs in the world of immortal cultivation.

As Fan Xian thought this, he walked towards the carriage parked in front of the Supervisory Council.

Teng Zijing was waiting beside the carriage. When he saw Fan Xian returning, he was about to go forward to greet him, but suddenly he saw Fan Xian slap his forehead suddenly, mutter a few words in annoyance, and then, without paying any attention to him, turned around and ran towards the gate of the Overwatch Council.

Teng Zijing looked at Fan Xian's back in confusion.

After a long time, he came to his senses and couldn't help shaking his head.

"What kind of hysteria is this guy having again..."

…

…

In the Supervisory Office, Chen Pingping had returned to his office and was now sitting in a wheelchair. He took the watering can from the shadow beside him and watered the wild flowers in the corner with gentle eyes.

"Xiao Ye, you gave birth to a good son. He is very much like you, not only in appearance, but also in character."

"He inherited your will and wanted to reform the world... but I persuaded him not to do so."

"Too drastic a change is not a good thing. I don't want to see him die alone like you, under the murderous intent of the people of the world, so I plan to help him ascend the throne, change the dynasty of Nanqing, and return the throne to Fan."

"I know you hate emperors, but this is how the world is. Not everyone can understand you."

"But don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, I will do my best to protect him..."

Chen Pingping muttered to himself quietly in his heart, and at the same time, a hint of cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Since Fan Xian has already confronted him, the Supervisory Council in his hands will be Fan Xian's strongest support in the future!

The Overwatch Council oversees the entire world, and its power is so huge that it can be said to be the largest in Qing Country. Because of this, all major forces inside and outside of Kyoto, and even the emperor in the imperial palace, are doing their utmost to throw sand in the Overwatch Council.

Chen Pingping had turned a blind eye to this before.

But from now on, the sand must be cleared away!

Chen Pingping made up his mind and was about to look up at the shadow when he heard a report from outside the door.

"Dean, Fantis is back again!"

“…You’re back again?”

Chen Pingping was a little surprised. He immediately put down the watering can and asked his subordinates to bring Fan Xian over quickly.

Fan Xian hurried into the room, looked at Chen Pingping and said excitedly, "Uncle, the influence of the Supervisory Council is spread all over the world. They must have raided many sects in the martial arts world before, right?"

"..." Chen Pingping raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Yes, what's wrong with that?"

Fan Xian's eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation, "I want the Qigong techniques and martial arts manuscripts from the Supervisory Council, and I want as many as I can get!"

Chen Pingping frowned slightly and thought for a moment. He did not ask the reason, but said slowly: "Okay!"

…

…

Void gap, traverser building, trading hall.

Fan Xian stood in front of the reception desk, looking happily at the virtual bank account on the blue light screen in front of him.

The Supervisory Commission is indeed worthy of being the Supervisory Commission, and its collection of martial arts techniques is as numerous as the hairs on an ox.

Although most of these martial arts techniques are quite rudimentary and far inferior to the "Ba Dao Zhen Qi" and "Tian Yi Dao Xin Fa" that can make a master, they are huge in quantity!

After exchanging all the skills, Fan Xian felt confident instantly when he looked at the increasing numbers on the account.

Gray balls and pills are indeed very cost-effective, but after all, they only have a one-time healing effect.

Uncle Chen is so good to him, he must return the favor!

...Well, just buy a dose of [Self-Healing Body] super power serum!

From then on, Chen Pingping was the Wolverine of Qing Kingdom, an immortal existence in the era of cold weapons.

As Fan Xian was thinking this, he came to the [Pavilion of Rare Treasures].

After some shopping, Fan Xian left the alliance store contentedly.

But he did not rush back to the world. Instead, he took out the Void Jade Card and tagged several seniors in the traversers' group.

It just so happened that Senior Zhao Lihe of the Great Xia Dynasty and several senior time travelers who had chosen the path of cultivating immortals had just returned from the world of cultivating immortals and were drinking and chatting in the leisure and entertainment area.

Seeing that Fan Xian had something to ask for, Zhao Lihe, out of consideration for the newcomer, directly asked him to come over and have a drink together.

Fan Xian put away the Void Jade Plate and hurried over with some trepidation.

At this time, the Alliance's decoration style has not changed and it is still a high-tech cyberpunk style.

Danas had invited Fan Xian to dinner here before, so Fan Xian was familiar with the place and found the floating box easily.

"My humble brother Fan Xian, nice to meet the seniors!"

"No need to be polite, we are all family, come in!"

Zhao Lihe smiled and waved his hand. Fan Xian, who was standing outside the box, immediately felt a gentle pulling force, pulling him from the suspended metal steps equipped with an anti-gravity system under his feet into the box.

...Is this the "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Sutra"?

Fan Xian was filled with envy. He knew that Zhao Lihe was the one who named this technique, and he had also read the description of this technique in the Sutra Library. He knew that if this technique was practiced to a high level, one could control gravity.

Facing the gazes of the many senior time travelers in the box, Fan Xian bowed somewhat stiffly.

Next to Zhao Lihe, a young man with a handsome face and refined temperament was looking at him with interest.

"You are Fan Xian... What a pity! If you had joined the alliance a few days earlier, you would have definitely received my invitation."

Hearing the young man's words, Fan Xian couldn't help but be stunned.

The young man smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Tianyi. I come from the world of immortal cultivation. I am currently a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan. Two days ago, my ancestor successfully broke through to the Yuanying stage and held the Yuanying ceremony."

"My fellow members of the alliance were invited by me to attend the Nascent Soul Ceremony."

"You came a little late and missed this grand event. What a pity!"

...So that's how it is!

Fan Xian suddenly realized, and then looked at Zhou Tianyi with a little shock.

Jindan monks, Yuanying monks...

An existence of this level can be considered a true god in his world!

Zhao Lihe smiled and said, "What's the pity? Aren't you going to marry Sister Liu in the middle of next month? You can just invite this guy to the wedding celebration then!"

Zhou Tianyi nodded and said, "That's right."

The beautiful woman in white shirt beside him said with a smile: "Speaking of wedding celebrations, Fan Xian, are you and Wan'er married?"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied, "The wedding has not yet been held."

The white-shirted woman's eyes lit up: "That's great, please send me an invitation when the time comes!"

Fan Xian pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "If the seniors are willing to do me a favor, I will do it."

Before he finished speaking, the handsome young man next to him pulled him to his side, put his arm around his shoulders and said with a smile: "Alright, stop being so pretentious. What seniors are we? We are all family. Let me introduce you. My name is Nie Changchuan, a descendant of Mount Mao. The one next to you is my fellow disciple from another world. You can just call him Ye Chen!"

"I won't introduce Brother Zhao and Brother Zhou. The beautiful female ghost next to them is called Bai Youyou. She is narrow-minded and not as open-minded as me. You have to call her Sister Bai or Sister Youyou."

Bai Youyou was furious and slammed the table, saying, "Who are you calling petty?"

Nie Changchuan pouted and said, "I'll tell on whoever is anxious."

“…”

Fan Xian looked at Bai Youyou with a slightly dull gaze. He could not tell that this beautiful sister was actually a female ghost!

Bai Youyou noticed Fan Xian's gaze, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why, racial discrimination?"

"No, no, no!" Fan Xian waved his hands quickly, put on a smile and said, "Sister, you misunderstood. It's just that I am short-sighted and have never seen a fairy as stunningly beautiful as you, so I was a little dazed for a moment..."

After hearing Fan Xian's words, Bai Youyou's anger turned into joy, and then she snorted.

"As expected of Master Xiao Fan, you are so smooth-talking. No wonder you can have so many affairs in that world and marry so many beautiful wives and concubines."

"..." Fan Xian's mouth twitched, and he quickly raised his hand and swore, "That was another Fan Xian. I'm not as unreliable as him. Having Wan'er in my life is enough!"

Bai Youyou glared at Fan Xian angrily and said, "You scumbag, you only want to marry Wan'er, but what about Lili, Doudou, and Haitang?"

Fan Xian was stunned when he heard this: "Ah?"

Seeing that Fan Xian had been beaten to a pulp by Bai Youyou, Zhao Lihe couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, Youyou, stop teasing him. Fan Xian, didn't you say you had something to ask us? What is it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of all the time travelers in the box were focused on Fan Xian's face.

Even Bai Youyou, who had seemed moody just now, had returned to normal and was blinking at Fan Xian with a smile.