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Feng Zhi withdrew his gaze, giving him a blank look: "Is it that funny? Can't you, a Transcendent Realm cultivator, be a little serious?"

"I'm just concerned about my junior brother's important life event, how is that being frivolous?" Bei Shenfeng said with a self-righteous expression.

"But seriously, you're so impressive when you're fighting, how come all you can say to girls is 'hello'? That's so embarrassing!"

Feng Zhizhang took a breath and told himself to calm down.

"Would you like me to teach you a few moves?" Bei Shenfeng asked in a low voice.

"Back in my day, I was a handsome man who roamed the Eastern Wilderness, and in that respect..."

Feng Zhi interrupted him, changing the subject: "Speaking of which, where are the people from Tian Shu and Yao Chi?"

Beishenfeng looked at him with a look of utter disappointment.

"Where else could they be? They left a long time ago. They felt a little unwell when they saw you talking so strangely, so they said they were going back to rest."

"They were just giving you a chance to talk to Dao Tai a bit more, but who knew this kid would be so useless..."

After saying that, he let out a long sigh, his face full of disappointment.

Feng Zhi ignored him and walked towards the Feng family's residence.

Wang Batian was chatting with Feng Yuan when he saw Feng Zhi approaching. He burst into laughter, clearly very pleased, and patted Feng Zhi's shoulder twice.

"Good lad, you've really made the Big Dipper and the human race proud today!"

"That old god-like ghost is probably about to burst with pent-up frustration. The two of us have been watching him closely, but we haven't dared to make a move."

Feng Zhi's steps faltered as he was struck by the man's fierce strength. He thought to himself that one should not be fooled by his thin and frail appearance. With such power, the ancestor must also be a cultivator.

He bowed to everyone, saying, "You flatter me, Ancestor. I have only done my duty."

Wang Batian waved his hand, "Alright, you can talk to your family now. This matter is settled. I should go back to my coffin and get some sleep."

He nodded to his old friend, and just as he was about to leave, he paused and spoke again: "Next time you return to the Feng family, call me, and I will personally escort you."

"Just in time... the spiritual energy of Ziwei Star will be fully restored, and I won't have to remain in slumber anymore."

Feng Zhi's gaze shifted, and a flurry of thoughts arose.

Heaven and earth are restored...

At that time, the old monsters of all races who are nearing the end of their lifespan will all emerge from the ground!

All sorts of extraordinary and eccentric geniuses will emerge in the world like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Secret realms, rare treasures, and ruins... will reappear in the world!

And old grudges accumulated over the years will also be settled once again...

This is the best of times, and also the best of times!

During this period, he needs to take care of some trivial matters and elevate his mindset so that he can make plans.

When Feng Zhi came to his senses, Wang Batian had already disappeared.

Feng Yuan, leaning on his cane, looked at Feng Zhi with extreme satisfaction on his old face.

"Xiao Zhi, I'll head back to the Feng family now. Do you want your parents to come back with me first, or would you like to come along if you have time...?"

Feng Yuan's eyes were filled with anticipation; he wanted the child to return to his ancestral home immediately.

This is an explanation to myself, as well as to my ancestors and clansmen.

"Don't worry, Third Uncle. I'll go back home after I finish taking care of some things these days, and my parents will come with me."

Feng Zhi had originally planned to have his parents go back with them.

Because he was afraid that if he went with him, they would be ambushed on the road, and he would be too busy to care about anything else. After all, there might be interference from foreign forces.

But as soon as Wang Batian spoke up, Feng Zhi felt relieved. He had been worried that his parents would be bullied in the Feng family...

After all, his lineage truly had no powerful backing. It wasn't that he lacked confidence in Feng Yuan, but there's always the fear of unforeseen events...

Feng Yuan understood his concerns at a glance and did not try to persuade him.

With a flick of his wrist, a ring appeared. "You have your own plans, so I won't say more. Take it! It's nothing precious, just some cultivation resources."

"If that's not enough, feel free to come to the family if you need anything else in the future. At least... you won't have to worry about cultivation resources before the Great Sage!"

His tone left no room for doubt, and he grabbed Feng Zhi's hand and forcibly put the braid on him.

Feng Zhi didn't stop him. Although his master had already given him enough cultivation resources, this was the old man's heartfelt wish.

"Your Feng family token is inside, symbolizing your status and position. I can sense you as soon as you approach, and I will come to fetch you personally!"

Feng Zhi looked at the ring on his finger and felt a warmth in his heart.

He bent down and bowed deeply to Feng Yuan: "Third Grand Uncle, wait for me."

Feng Yuan reached out to help him up, patted his shoulder, and didn't say anything more.

Then he turned around and beckoned the Feng family members to board the Qilin chariot, and a spatial passage unfolded outside the hall.

The spatial rift slowly closed.

After most of the people had left, then...

Two people walked over, and Feng Zhi recognized them as the noblewoman from before.

They remained silent on the sidelines until everyone else had left before daring to act.

The head of the Chen family quickly led his daughter forward.

Ever since he noticed something was wrong with his daughter at the banquet, the shrewd old man felt uneasy and kept asking her what was wrong.

Only then did they learn that this bastard had actually provoked the Holy Son of the Big Dipper during the assessment!

This almost scared him to death on the spot. This unfilial daughter had not only been expelled from the Holy Land assessment, causing the Chen family to lose face, but also...

And they've even gotten their family into trouble with such a powerful figure!

What is the other party's identity?

Those are the heirs of two colossal beings! They are themselves ancient prodigies, and their strength alone is enough to suppress him!

He wanted nothing more than to slap that beast to death! But if she died, who would apologize to the Holy Son?

The head of the Chen family rubbed his hands together, his face beaming with smiles as he stood before Feng Zhi.

"Your Highness, my daughter was blind to your greatness and offended you greatly during the Holy Land assessment. I have brought her here to apologize!"

His forehead was covered in sweat, his whole body was trembling, and his back was cold and sweaty.

It was clear how terrified he was, fearing that the person before him would be dissatisfied and could wipe his Chen family's name off the list in the Eastern Wilderness with a single sentence.

Chen Qingque was pulled forward by her father. She kept her head down, not daring to look at Feng Zhi, and didn't know where to put her hands.

She was completely stunned when Feng Zhi showed up at the banquet; who knew...

An ordinary person you casually provoked back then is now the Holy Son of the Big Dipper and the Imperial Son of the Feng Family!

Feng Zhi glanced at her.

Back when she took the entrance exam, this girl was very arrogant, but now she doesn't even have the courage to look him in the eye.

He felt no pleasure, after all, their current social standing was different.

Feng Zhi withdrew his gaze, his tone indifferent:

"There's no need for such formalities, Patriarch Chen. Just keep a close eye on your daughter in the future. The Chen family's congratulatory gift today is already substantial enough. That matter was insignificant to begin with, so let's just call it even."

Upon hearing this, the head of the Chen family breathed a sigh of relief, expressed his gratitude profusely, and bowed several times with his daughter before carefully leaving.

Chen Qingque followed her father for a few steps, then suddenly stopped, turned around and bowed to Feng Zhi again.