Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Han Feng said.

Sikong Chan glanced at Han Feng, and seeing his serious expression, she nodded.

"Then... I'll have to trouble you."

Wow!

A crimson flame ignited from Han Feng's fingertips.

The "Vermilion Bird Purification Scripture" at its peak, combined with the Southern Bright Fire, is powerful enough to rival the battle qi generated by a high-level Heaven-rank cultivation technique.

Han Feng slowly pointed his finger at Sikong Chan's brow.

A strange light shone forth, and the fighting spirit of the same cultivation technique within Sikong Chan's body began to boil.

Flaming feathers billowed behind her, and the phantom of a Vermilion Bird with its wings folded across its chest seemed ready to unfurl its wings at any moment.

This is the final hurdle before reaching the pinnacle.

Sikong Chan's cultivation reaching this level exceeded Han Feng's expectations.

I originally thought that her mastery of half of the "Vermilion Bird Purification Canon" was already quite impressive.

Unexpectedly, she had already cultivated this divine beast inheritance technique to the point of nearing its breakthrough.

With Sikong Chan's cultivation at the peak of the Ninth Rank Dou Zun, it was already quite remarkable.

If left to develop naturally, he might be able to smoothly reach the Great Perfection stage when he breaks through to the Half-Saint level.

Han Feng used his mind to impart his understanding of the "Vermilion Bird Purification Scripture" to the other party.

The fiery feathers on Sikong Chan's body flickered, and the accumulation of energy reached its peak, as if she could break through at any moment.

A full quarter of an hour later, the light in Han Feng's hand slowly dimmed.

Sikong Chan continued to close her eyes and concentrate, her jade hands forming the postures from the martial arts technique.

"The Southern Brightness departs with fire, the Vermilion Bird purifies the world!"

"Open it for me!"

Sikong Chan clasped her hands together, and a burst of fiery light exploded around her body.

Wow!

A shockwave rippled outwards, and a pair of enormous fiery wings unfurled from behind Sikong Chan.

This is not some kind of battle aura transforming into wings, but rather the extraordinary phenomenon of the Vermilion Bird spreading its wings.

"Success!"

Sikong Chan looked delighted.

She looked at Han Feng excitedly, her delicate hand clenched tightly and waving uncontrollably.

Seeing the person in front of him display such a rare, lively demeanor, Han Feng smiled.

Sikong Chan then realized that her actions just now were not very elegant. She gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and lowered her slightly flushed face.

She was so excited.

This joy is uncontrollable.

After all, she never imagined that she could break through the barrier of mastering the Vermilion Bird Purification Manual so quickly.

I originally thought it would take at least several years or even decades.

However, Han Feng's one act of teaching directly pulled her into that world of great achievement.

She hasn't even broken through to the Half-Saint level yet.

"Han Feng, thank you."

Sikong Chan expressed her gratitude sincerely.

"There's no need for that. It's because you have high comprehension that you were able to achieve mastery in just one lesson."

Han Feng said.

If it were someone else, even if they were taught a hundred times, they might not be able to put it into practice successfully.

It was Sikong Chan's own excellence, coupled with her own small guidance, that led to the successful result.

"Don't praise me anymore, or I'll become arrogant."

Sikong Chan smiled confidently, her brows once again revealing the nobility of an empress.

"It's a good thing for you to be more confident."

Han Feng smiled.

If a ruler loses to others in terms of momentum, he has already lost half the battle.

Only by tempering one's heart to the point of being impenetrable, like a wall of bronze and steel, can one possess the aura of an emperor.

In front of Han Feng, Sikong Chan always maintained an image of unparalleled nobility.

Only after Han Feng declared himself a saint did Sikong Chan lower her guard and treat Han Feng as a superior.

But in reality, Han Feng didn't want to see Sikong Chan submit to him either.

The most suitable way to get along is between friends.

"Han Feng, I feel that the opportunity to break through my cultivation level is coming soon, and I plan to go into seclusion for half a year."

"That's a good thing."

Han Feng congratulated him.

As the cultivation technique breaks through to the next stage, the barriers to one's realm begin to loosen.

"If you successfully advance, you will become a Saint."

"I'm not as capable as you, able to jump from Dou Zun to Dou Sheng in one go."

Sikong Chan was very self-aware.

Even if she successfully seizes the opportunity this time and completes the breakthrough, that is, reaches the level of a beginner semi-saint.

There is still a long way to go before becoming a true Battle Saint.

The gap between a Half-Saint and a Dou Sheng is even greater than the gap between a Dou Zong and a Dou Zun. That is why Si Kong Chan was shocked by Han Feng's breakthrough to Dou Sheng.

"Then I'll leave first."

Sikong Chan said.

Han Feng nodded.

With a light leap, Sikong Chan flew towards another area of ​​the imperial city.

It seems she has truly grasped the concept, otherwise she wouldn't be in such a hurry.

Hopefully, she'll be a semi-saint when we meet next time.

Han Feng thought to himself.

If you haven't even reached the level of a Dou Sheng, then participating in the subsequent series of battles will be quite difficult.

He had high hopes for Sikong Chan.

He had already grasped the power of the Vermilion Bird Purification Scripture after practicing it; it was definitely one of the top cultivation techniques on the continent.

If Sikong Chan were to cultivate to the later stages, her strength would definitely surpass that of her predecessor at the same level.

After all, he didn't have such a high-level cultivation technique in his previous life; the best one he had was only a mid-level Heaven-rank technique.

Han Feng strolled away from the ancestral land of the imperial city.

Although he rarely used his titles, in the eyes of the people of the Southern Li Empire, he was the famous Prince Zhennan.

There was no place in the entire Southern Li Empire that he couldn't go.

Even within the imperial city, they could move freely without anyone stopping them.

When Han Feng arrived at the place where Lin Xian'er and the others lived, he found it empty and deserted.

Did everyone go out to play?

Han Feng sensed their location and found that they were currently in the northwest corner of Suzaku City.

It's not far, and everyone's vital signs are normal.

Han Feng didn't concern himself with it anymore. He calmed down, sat cross-legged in the room, and continued to study the "Vermilion Bird Purification Scripture".

This fire-attribute divine beast technique is also of great help to his main cultivation of the fire law.

Therefore, Han Feng was happy to spend time studying it.

The Great Completion is just one stage; for the Vermilion Bird Purification Canon, perfection may be the new starting point.

Han Feng had a premonition that simply obtaining these cultivation techniques would be useless; he needed to thoroughly master them before he could unlock the treasures of the ancient gods.

After discussing it with Sikong Chan, Han Feng's sense of responsibility was further strengthened.

They say that if the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up.

Although Han Feng is not yet the "highest" person on the Dou Qi Continent, if he wants to defeat the Soul Emperor in the future, he must stand at the highest point on the Dou Qi Continent.

If you can't even do this first step, then there's no point in talking about anything else.

Han Feng seized the time to cultivate, and while the iron was hot, he practiced all three divine beast techniques.

He discovered that the three divine beast techniques, although different in attributes, could be miraculously combined to assist each other.

Time passed slowly, and Lin Xian'er and the others rushed back around dinner time.

The group was overjoyed to see Han Feng appear in the room.

"Master, you've finally emerged from seclusion!"

Han Feng had finished his cultivation and was now honing his side skills.

He smiled and looked at Lin Xian'er: "Is Vermilion Bird City fun?"

"Okay."

Lin Xian'er walked to Han Feng's side, sniffing gently with her little nose, as if searching for some scent.

However, the air was filled with the fragrance of cinnamon, and there was not a single suspicious odor.

What is Master doing refining elixirs at this time?

Lin Xian'er thought to herself with suspicion.

"Brother!"

Mu Qingluan arrived late, walking at the very back because she had the most fun and was the most reluctant to leave.

"You're actually the Prince of Zhennan of the Nanli Empire!"

Mu Qingluan shouted and yelled.

"I saw you in a palace of statues in the inner city!"

Mu Qingluan blinked her big eyes and stared at Han Feng.

"Senior brother, they say you saved the Southern Continent?"

"It's not that exaggerated."

Han Feng replied.

Sikong Chan always liked to embellish herself and elevate herself to a very high position.

In reality, Han Feng rarely operates within the Southern Li Empire.

His help to the people of Nanli was far less than that to the locals.

Despite Han Feng's words, Mu Qingluan still looked at him with the eyes of someone admiring a hero.

Han Feng glanced at his junior sister and said calmly, "Don't look at me like that. I know exactly what kind of bad ideas you have in mind."

"hey-hey."

Mu Qingluan scratched her head awkwardly.

As expected, you are my senior brother!