Desolate Era: The Ultimate Rogue Cultivator Who Hides Among the Heavens!

Chapter 127 Breaking the Celestial Master's Passage Again, Heavenly Dao Heart Manifests

Feng Baobao looked at Xu San, Xu Si, and Zhang Chulan, her tears slightly receding, and said in a soft voice, "I... I remember now, I am Feng Baobao—"

"Baby, do you—do you remember everything?" Xu San asked timidly.

Xu Si also said with concern, "Baby, take your time, think it over slowly—"

"Sister Bao'er".

Zhang Chulan felt a great sense of relief.

If her soul is truly healed and she regains her lost memories, there will be no need to search for Bao'er anymore. Then all that will be left is a little bit about her grandfather—that would be so easy.

Han Feiyu glanced at the doorway, waved her hand, and the door creaked open.

Everyone saw Zhang Zhiwei outside the door.

"Master!"

"Old Celestial Master!"

"Master, what brings you here?" Xu Si smiled and made way for him.

"I suddenly sensed some movement here, so I came."

Feng Baobao also looked at Zhang Zhiwei, but Zhang Zhiwei was stunned when he saw Feng Baobao the moment he walked in with a smile. He then let out a long sigh, "These are troubled times."

"Senior, what do you want to do?" Zhang Zhiwei looked at Han Feiyu with great suspicion. It was truly unfathomable that someone like Feng Baobao could break the restriction.

Thirty-six thieves, Wugensheng, Zhang Huaiyi — Alas, if such deeds were exposed, the world would likely descend into chaos.

Han Feiyu smiled at Zhang Zhiwei, "You seem a little flustered, Master."

"Senior, you flatter me. This matter is truly of great importance. What happened back then should never have happened again—" Zhang Zhiwei was somewhat puzzled by Han Feiyu's attitude. Why did he seem to be enjoying the drama? Could it be—

"Then why don't you just uphold justice?"

Han Feiyu smiled faintly, "You, the undisputed top combat power in the world of supernatural beings, a peerless Heavenly Daoist, have been languishing for decades. It's time for you to make a move. After today, the world of supernatural beings will definitely undergo a major change."

"I can remove the restriction on your Heavenly Master's Degree for you." As he spoke, Han Feiyu's gaze held a knowing glint.

Zhang Zhiwei was startled.

Xu San, Xu Si, Zhang Chulan, and Feng Baobao were all stunned—"Celestial Master's Decree!" What is that? A restriction?

"Senior, are you confident?" Zhang Zhiwei's expression hardened again. He was naturally happy to break the restriction, but since it concerned the thousand-year-old heritage of the Celestial Master's Mansion, he had to be cautious.

"Your Heavenly Mastery wasn't something you were born with, so of course you can do it," Han Feiyu said calmly.

Zhang Zhiwei's expression clearly shifted upon hearing this, and he then looked at Zhang Chulan and the others, "Chulan, you should leave after you've finished your business. I have some things to discuss with Senior Han."

"Master." Zhang Chulan also had a feeling—the Celestial Master's Degree was probably the source of everything.

"Go ahead." Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Zhang Chulan and the other three.

"Yes."

Zhang Chulan responded.

Xu San and Xu Si glanced at Han Feiyu and the Old Celestial Master, but immediately pulled Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan away.

"Is Senior Han confident?"

As soon as Zhang Chulan and the other three left, Zhang Zhiwei changed his expression. Although he remained composed, his tone clearly carried a sense of anticipation.

"Come on, give it a try." Han Feiyu smiled and waved.

Compared to Feng Baobao's problem, Han Feiyu believed that the Celestial Master's method was easier to solve.

After all, the "external force of the Heavenly Master's Decree" is more in line with the healing scope of the Horse Talisman than the "resurrection" restriction of Feng Baobao.

"Senior, then I'll trouble you." Zhang Zhiwei smiled faintly and extended a hand.

He had watched it several times. Han Feiyu's method could obviously be used with just one touch, one hand was enough—and secondly, it was also good for preventing other unexpected situations.

"I'm curious if you'll still be this rigid after the restrictions are lifted." Han Feiyu teased. Before being bound by the Heavenly Master's Decree, Zhang Zhiwei was a big mouth, unlike how boring he is now.

Han Feiyu pointed her finger at it, and the power of the horse talisman instantly filled Zhang Zhiwei's body.

Wow!

In that instant, golden light shone brightly from Zhang Zhiwei's body, and a force from within was clearing away the strong defenses of that restriction.

The Celestial Master's Ritual — has truly been broken!

"What power this is!" Zhang Zhiwei's face instantly lit up with surprise. He could feel that the Heavenly Master's restriction was truly gone.

He had only held a sliver of hope, but now that the restrictions had truly dissipated, only the power and information of the inheritance remained—Zhang Zhiwei was truly free from constraints.

The power has been completely unleashed!

Zhang Zhiwei's face was filled with an unprecedented sense of carefree joy. "It's such a long-lost feeling of comfort."

boom!!!

The next moment, Zhang Zhiwei's Qi erupted again, but it was contained in an instant.

"Senior Han, I, Zhang Zhiwei, will forever remember this great kindness." Zhang Zhiwei looked at Han Feiyu with gratitude, his eyes clear and his Qi flowing freely. He thanked Han Feiyu with heartfelt joy.

Han Feiyu smiled and looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who had regained his peak mental state and strength. "This is more like it, Tiantong Daoist. In the world of supernatural beings, only you can earn my respect."

Once the restrictions of the Celestial Master's Degree were broken, Zhang Zhiwei's arrogant Dao heart was revealed.

For cultivators, the will and determination to follow the Tao are paramount.

Although Zhang Zhiwei, who was restricted by the Heavenly Master's Degree, was still the strongest in the world, his heart for cultivation was still immersed in the moment when he was bound by the Heavenly Master's Degree's restriction.

now----

With the restrictions lifted and his Daoist mind restored, Zhang Zhiwei is poised to truly break through the barriers of this era.

"You're too kind, senior," Zhang Zhiwei said with a faint smile. Although he was over a hundred years old, he exuded a unique vigor and vitality.

"Without your methods, I'm afraid I would have been bound by you until my death. I would have been helpless and unable to call for help." Zhang Zhiwei had never felt so refreshed.

Han Feiyu looked at Zhang Zhiwei with appreciation, "Now you have enough time to deal with the impending major changes in the landscape of the supernatural."

"Um.

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Zhang Zhiwei nodded and smiled, accepting the task Han Feiyu had given him.

the other side.

Xu San, Xu Si, Zhang Chulan, and Feng Baobao also came to a separate room.

"Baby, what's wrong with you now?" Xu San and the others looked at Feng Baobao, who had become incredibly witty and had an extraordinary air about her.

Feng Baobao looked at the three of them, her eyes unusually calm but seemingly back to normal, and said in a tone that seemed to indicate she had regained her composure: "I have remembered my entire background, as well as most of the truth about the Thirty-Six Thieves and the Jia Shen Rebellion."

"What?!"

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Xu San, Xu Si, and Zhang Chulan all exclaimed in surprise.

Feng Baobao casually continued, "My father was Wugensheng, the previous leader of Quanxing Sect. The existence of the Thirty-Six Thieves and the creation of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques were actually all done by my father to save me."

Your father?!

"The leader of Quanxing Sect is Wugensheng!!"

These two short sentences stirred up endless waves in the hearts of Xu San, Xu Si, and Zhang Chulan.

"Hiss~~~"