
Qianfan looked up at the sky, he did so to calm himself so dissolved in his happiness emotions that he looked back at his disciples with a firm heart.
"The young man beside me is my Brother Orange and sorry" he said disconnected then glanced towards Tang Niu who was pensive to hear him.
"Tang Niu, he's a descendant of my friend Tang Xiu Juan" replied Jingga representing him.
Qianfan smiled then returned a glance at his flabbergasted disciples hard to believe the words of the sect founder.
He then conveyed various things, one of which was his resignation as an elder of the sect and raised his grandson Qianli as the next elder.
He spoke for a long time and ended up handing over a red bamboo stick to his grandson Qianli.
Afterwards he brought Orange and Tang Niu to the back of the sect precisely in the burial area where Zhen Li and Luo Xiang were buried including his wife Du Zhia.
The orange prostrated three times in front of his parents' gravestones.
"Dad, Mother!" Speak orange with a face so sad.
Until the sun goes down, the new orange stands up. He and Tang Niu and Qianfan walked over to the bamboo bale to reminisce about his story.
In the middle of the night, Qianfan conveyed his intention to move his soul power by reducing the spiritual energy that allowed him to live for hundreds of years as one of the last cultivators in the mortal realm.
"Are you sure of your decision, Fan'er? Why don't you want to go back to the god realm?" Ask Orange.
"I've been deciding on it for hundreds of years, you don't have to doubt it, even your own brother who forbade me from returning to the realm of gods and various other restrictions placed on me, that's why I can't tell you anything about Big Brother's story in the god realm" Qianfan replied explaining.
"Well, now what should I do to help you?" Reply Orange asked him.
He didn't want to know things he shouldn't have heard from his brother.
"I will give up the strength of my soul" Qianfan replied.
"My spiritual energy is locked, how do I do it?" Respond to Ask.
"So calm down, because I'll send it using my spiritual energy"
"Why don't you pass it on to your descendants, Fan'er?"
"If you can, I won't wait for Brother's arrival. Their bodies won't be able to hold it"
"Yes, let's get started!" Typhoon Orange ended the conversation.
Qianfan then asked Tang Niu to leave the bamboo bale, he then made a formation wall around the bamboo bale where the two of them would begin the transfer of soul power.
Qianfan and Orange in a meditating position faced each other. Qianfan started to form a pattern from both fingers of his hand.
A beam of energy radiated out from Qianfan's body instantly illuminated the area of the red bamboo forest.
The cultivation level of Qianfan who was at the Heaven God Crystal realm made his energy fluctuation strongly press against the formation wall which continued to tremble so violently that it sounded rumbling.
The orange body began to tremble holding back the energy that entered his body, he still continued to hold on to his position. In contrast to the Orange, in front of him Qianfan began to feel excruciating pain throughout his body, where his soul force was forced out of his body.
"Byeah!" The cry of Qianfan who kept trying to bring out all of his strength.
The process of transfer of soul power takes place until the morning, just as the sun rises in the eastern horizon. Qianfan managed to unleash his soul power.
Booms!
The walls of the formation were destroyed, a quarter of the area of the red bamboo forest turned into flat ground. The orange body emitted a silver-colored electric energy shock and then disappeared by itself.
In front of him Qianfan drooped weakly with a body condition that turned full of wrinkles. He looked very old in his body now.
"Sister, thank you. Soon I will catch up with my wife" Qianfan said so visibly relieved to be back to being an ordinary human being.
"If the gods knew death was so beautiful, perhaps they would not want to become gods and every human would never seek immortality" said Jingga, clutching her wrinkled little sister's fingers.
Orange then held his sister like he was holding the body of a girl and brought her back to his residence.
The sect disciples lined up in kneeling positions on both sides of the path accompanying the Orange carrying the fragile body of the sect founder.
Thousands of sect disciples wept bitterly watching him. The orange moved both of its legs slowly. In his lap, Qianfan continued to wave at the disciples he was passing through.
The atmosphere became so electrifying for everyone, that at the end of the road in front of the old sect residence, the elders who were the grandchildren and great-grandchildren of Qianfan immediately fell prostrate in tears.
Orange entered the old sect residence and brought her sister into the room indicated by Qianli who delivered her.
"Sister, maybe soon I'll catch up with Zhia'er. Will you accompany my last days?" Pinta Qianfan's.
"Alright, I'll accompany you, Fan'er" replied Jingga agreeing.
"But do you know how much longer I'll be in this mortal realm? I forgot to count it" asked Orange.
"Ha ha, Brother once asked me to convey it, forgive me for remembering it. Brother's time in the mortal realm was only 40 days away" Qianfan chortled in reply.
The orange who heard it immediately thought that time was so fast passing.
"That means there's a time difference in the Ocean kingdom. I have to tell old Naninu. Wait out! I'll come back again" the orange timps and then leave behind the weakly lying Qianfan.
Still in the old elder's residence, Tang Niu was seen conversing with the sect elder in a hall.
Everyone glanced towards the orange that walked over. They look confused to greet him. The orange that watches all eyes understands it.
"Call just the Orange, you need not bow to me" said Jingga easing the confusion of the elders.
"Madam, there's something I want to tell you" added Jingga glanced at Tang Niu who immediately stood up from her seat.
Qianli immediately stood up followed by the other elders, they invited Orange to speak comfortably in the hall room. The elders immediately left the two.
"Finally I know why you don't want to mention your identity, after knowing that I got confused calling you what" Tang Niu said starting the conversation.
"Ha ha, just calm down. Madam is free to call me whatever she wants"
"Hem! I want to say about the time difference we experienced when we were in the Ocean Kingdom that was faster than the real time. This means that the sailing ship has arrived from a few months ago. Is Madam going to look for the Xuis left on the ship?" The orange explained it.
Tang Niu slightly jolted at hearing that, he just remembered the wolf that was left on the ship. But he still looks calm.
"Sister doesn't have to worry about that, Xuis can look for my whereabouts. Is Brother going to stay long in this sect?" Reply Tang Niu spliced a question.
"Yes, I'll be here a long time" replied Orange.
"Alright, give my regards to the Sepuh Sect. I'll go straight to the capital"
"If you have time, visit the Tang clan. I'll wait for Little Brother there" Tang Niu added and then stepped away leaving her.
Orange carried her to the doorway and then pulled Tang Niu's hand to hold her back.
"What's wrong?" Tang Niu asked a little surprised his steps stopped Orange.
"There's nothing. Be careful on the journey!" Reply Orange did not dare to tell the truth.
Tang Niu understood it, she immediately wrapped her hands around the neck of the Orange and then clenched her lips and gave him a slightly hard bite and let go.
"The lady understands me very much, thank you" said Jingga.
Tang Niu smiled gently in response to him then turned around leaving leaving behind the Orange that was leaning on the doorway.