Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Yao Chen glanced at Han Feng with a deep look in his eyes.

It would truly be wrong of me, as your master, not to give you such a miraculous skill...

"Teacher, please don't belittle me. Han Feng did deserve to die back then, but we have to look forward to the future."

Han Feng's heart tightened, and he quickly said.

Yao Chen sighed and nodded, "Yes."

No one's life is ever smooth sailing or perfectly perfect.

Looking back, Han Feng's betrayal, though a significant event, is merely a part of Yao Chen's life story.

"Is this return a start?"

Yao Chen suddenly spoke.

During this time, he had been helping Han Feng plan and prepare logistical support for the war against the Soul Palace.

Han Feng nodded.

"It's time to get started."

Yao Chen closed his eyes and pondered for a moment.

"How far do you intend to go?"

"The Earthly Fiend Hall must be destroyed, but the best-case scenario is to breach the Human Hall within the Heavenly Gang Hall!"

Yao Chen frowned.

Do you know the strength of the Heavenly Gang Palace?

"From what I understand, the most noteworthy combat forces in the Human Palace should be one Battle Saint and one Half Saint."

"A Battle Saint?!"

Yao Chen was stunned.

Although he had made some guesses, he could only guess that it was a half-saint. He really did not expect that there would be a fighting saint in the Heavenly Gang Palace!

What's the point of this?

"No, with a Dou Sheng present, it's too dangerous for you to attack the Tian Gang Palace."

"You have no idea how terrifying a Dou Sheng is!"

Yao Chen thought that Han Feng's cultivation level had improved too quickly and that he had become arrogant, so he scolded Han Feng harshly.

"Once you're locked onto by a Dou Sheng, even the spatial treasures you possess will be rendered useless, and you'll surely die!"

Han Feng nodded.

In fact, he knew this in his heart. In his previous life, when he was at the half-saint stage, he had used the Void God Tablet to escape from the Dou Sheng.

Of course, such an escape involves an element of luck; if the opponent is too strong, the danger level will naturally increase exponentially.

"Don't worry, teacher, I'll be careful."

Han Feng said.

"In short, you shouldn't think about the Heavenly Gang Palace for now."

After pondering for a moment, Yao Chen said, "Or, you can wait for me for a month."

Han Feng looked at Yao Chen in surprise, "Teacher, are you... about to break through?"

Yao Chen raised his head and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"Ah."

He said calmly.

"But even if you break through to the Half-Saint realm, Teacher, you're still no match for a Battle Saint, right?"

Han Feng sabotaged the project.

Even if it doesn't work, it can still hold out for a while.

Yao Chen said expressionlessly.

"Let's forget about it. If it costs you your life, it would be putting the cart before the horse."

Han Feng shook his head and said that he would temporarily abandon the plan to attack the Heavenly Gang Palace.

"You have a long road ahead of you, there's no need to rush."

Yao Chen advised.

"Such a young Rank 8 Dou Zun is probably one of a kind in the entire Dou Qi Continent."

As Yao Chen said this, he felt a sense of pride.

Regardless, he is still his apprentice.

Han Feng smiled gently.

The teacher's words sound like what I said to my junior classmate—they went too far.

Among the eight ancient clans, there are many who broke through to the peak of Dou Zun or even half-saint at a young age.

Han Feng's current strength can only be described as mediocre.

I can barely join high-level matches.

However, to get an admission ticket, you still need to be associated with the word "sacred".

"Oh, is Feng'er back?"

At this moment, Feng Xian walked in from outside the door.

"Uncle."

Han Feng gave Feng Xian a slight bow.

In his perception, Feng Xian had broken through his cultivation level and was now a five-star Dou Zun.

"Your cultivation has become increasingly profound; even I can no longer see through it."

Feng Xian looked at Han Feng and said helplessly.

He has already broken through to the fifth-star Dou Zun level. How come it feels like Feng'er is leveling up faster than me?

"Alright, you've been stuck at the level of a four-star Dou Zun for so many years. If I hadn't come back, you probably wouldn't have been able to break through for another three years."

Yao Chen shook his head.

You still want to compete with my disciple?

Feng Xian looked at Yao Chen.

"Hey? Why are you so excited today, old man?"

"What good news is it?"

The two old men, both possessing extraordinary looks and refined demeanor, began to banter with each other.

Han Feng stood quietly to one side, without disturbing him.

Seeing this, Han Feng felt extremely satisfied.

When he knelt before his senior master, confessing and making vows, he never imagined that he would have the hope of recreating the scene of his senior master and teacher talking.

Perhaps that's the meaning behind his efforts.

The two old men cursed for a while, then got tired and turned to look at Han Feng.

"By the way, Feng'er, Cai'er has already arranged things for the Medusa tribe in the Western Regions, and the same goes for the Heavenly Fire Pavilion, which is developing steadily. You don't need to worry too much."

Feng Xian said to Han Feng.

Han Feng nodded.

"With Master Feng here, I feel very at ease about things in the Western Regions."

Feng Xian burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Old man, Feng'er is saying you're unreliable!"

Yao Chen's face darkened, and he frowned.

So what if he was a hands-off manager for a few years?

"It seems you've forgotten your own limitations."

The medicine dust drifted quietly down.

Feng Xian gave an awkward smile and quickly changed the subject.

"You two continue your conversation, I'm going to find my apprentice."

Feng Xian's arrival was a minor incident that sent Han Feng's thoughts drifting to the Western Regions.

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen Cai'er for a long time.

I even promised her that I would visit her often.

Without realizing it, I've eaten a lot of words.

Han Feng felt somewhat helpless.

In the future, it's best not to make promises that can't be kept.

He himself felt ashamed.

"Do you want to go and have a look at the Western Regions?"

Yao Chen asked.

Han Feng nodded.

"I will go, but not now."

"Teacher, are you still planning to break through to the Half-Saint realm now?"

Yao Chen did not hesitate and said:

"When the opportunity comes, I will naturally try to break through. If I keep looking back and forth, it will be difficult to break through."

Han Feng wholeheartedly agreed with Yao Chen's words.

The power of a Half-Saint far surpasses that of a Battle Venerable, which also means that very few people can break through to the Half-Saint level.

It relies not only on strength, insight, and opportunity, but also, most importantly, on state of mind.

"Teacher, shall I refine a pill for you?"

"you?"

Yao Chen laughed and said, "The pills needed to break through to the half-saint level must be at least grade eight of the Nine-Colored Pill Lightning, right?"

"What, you can now refine these kinds of pills with ease?"

Han Feng said confidently, "I wouldn't say it's a piece of cake, but I'm fairly confident."

"Please think it over first, and we'll talk about it after I've refined the elixir."

Yao Chen knew that Han Feng's alchemy skills were already comparable to his own, so he nodded and said, "Then it's up to you."

At the same time, he muttered to himself: Even I can't refine a pill to help me break through to the half-saint level, where does this kid get his confidence?

Could it be an ancient elixir recipe?

Or is it some kind of special spiritual object from heaven and earth?

Surely you didn't make up a prescription and use me as a test subject?

Yao Chen shook his head, banishing his chaotic thoughts.

Meanwhile, Han Feng went to the treasure vault to select medicinal herbs.

Pills that assist in the breakthrough of a semi-saint are indeed extremely difficult to refine. Without very rare spiritual materials, it would require hundreds or even thousands of high-level medicinal herbs to be combined with medicinal power to simulate the assisting effect.

This pill formula was collected from someone else when Han Feng broke through to the ninth-grade alchemist in his previous life.

It's called the "Enlightenment Pill"!

The effect is simple yet powerful.