Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Although the Myriad Beasts Spirit Fire ranks low, it has great potential. If it can subdue more types of magical beasts, its power will also increase.

Han Feng now commands an entire Nine Netherworld Python Clan, granting him maximum intelligence capabilities and allowing him to easily gather information on various magical beasts within the Beast Realm.

With such resources at his back, Han Feng could quickly accumulate a large amount of essence blood power without much effort.

Most importantly, the relationship between the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire and magical beasts is mutually beneficial. Unlike other methods, it does not require the depletion of magical beasts' essence blood. On the one hand, it can purify the essence blood within magical beasts, and on the other hand, it can inscribe the essence blood and imitate their abilities.

Aside from the fact that the monsters that are taken in are under Han Feng's control, there is almost nothing that damages the Beast Domain.

As long as Han Feng doesn't intend to start a war in the Beast Realm, the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire is the best key for him to dominate the Beast Realm.

A few days later, the flying spirit ship left the beast domain, and when everyone looked back, the Hundred Thousand Mountains had gradually disappeared from sight.

Chapter 270 Farewell

"Next, we'll return to the Starfall Pavilion."

Han Feng said to Mu Qingluan.

The junior sister nodded.

"Senior brother, are you still going back to the Northwest Continent?"

"Yes, it doesn't really matter where I cultivate now, but there are still some things to take care of in the Black Corner Region."

"Ok."

Mu Qingluan sounded somewhat disappointed.

She still wanted to stay with Han Feng.

In the past, she was the big sister of Starfall Pavilion, but after Han Feng came, she had someone to rely on.

Between the two, Mu Qingluan still prefers the feeling of being the younger sister.

"Senior brother, when are you going back to Starfall Pavilion?"

Mu Qingluan asked.

"You can do it anytime, it's very convenient now."

Han Feng said with a smile, while gesturing with his hands.

"Whoosh, I arrived."

Mu Qingluan pouted and said, "You're just bragging. Senior Brother always comes to Xingyun Pavilion only after a long time. He's not proactive at all."

Han Feng chuckled dryly twice.

"Senior brother also has important things to do..."

"Alright, alright, although I don't come back often, a new senior brother will be going to Starfall Pavilion to cultivate soon."

Han Feng said.

"Is that Senior Brother Xiao Yan, the new disciple of Uncle Yao Chen?"

Mu Qingluan had seen him before at the Full Moon Gala. He looked very ordinary, was older than her, and his cultivation was inferior to hers, far inferior to Senior Brother Han Feng.

"It's him, and he might already be at the Starfall Pavilion."

Han Feng has been out for a short time now, and Yao Chen may have already taken Xiao Yan away from the Black Corner Region.

Mu Qingluan nodded listlessly.

Her relationship with Xiao Yan can only be described as having met once, but they haven't even exchanged more than a few words.

Based on her current assessment, she still cannot see any merits in Xiao Yan.

However, since Uncle-Master Yaochen accepted the other party, it must mean that Xiao Yan is quite talented.

Moreover, no matter what, as the disciple of Uncle-Master Yao Chen, Xiao Yan's future achievements will not be low.

There is a semi-saint teacher, who is also the kind of person who is upright. Even if you use resources to create a Dou Zun, you can still create one.

Mu Qingluan is actually benefiting from Yao Chen's good fortune.

Previously, her chances of breaking through to Dou Zun were uncertain, and the dangers ahead were unpredictable. However, with the help of a Half-Saint, the probability of breaking through to Dou Zun would increase infinitely.

After all, Uncle-Master Yaochen was once known as the "Number One Alchemist on the Continent".

Now that his strength has increased, his alchemy skills must have improved as well.

It's just that I don't know whether Uncle Yaochen or Senior Brother Han Feng is better at alchemy.

Mu Qingluan didn't understand the intricacies of the matter, but if you only look at reputation, Yao Chen was far superior to Han Feng.

Even though she thought her senior brother's alchemy skills were superb and comparable to Uncle Yao Chen's, Han Feng had never refined pills in public on the mainland, so his reputation naturally couldn't spread.

Could it be that Uncle-Master Yaochen took in a new disciple because he saw that Han Feng had already become accomplished and no longer needed his guidance?

Mu Qingluan thought to herself.

Feng Xian didn't let Mu Qingluan know about that secret from back then, so from the beginning, Mu Qingluan didn't have that kind of prejudice against Han Feng.

If others know Han Feng's past, then Mu Qingluan only recognizes the Han Feng of today.

Half a day later, Han Feng used spatial coordinates to teleport everyone directly to the Starfall Pavilion.

After sweeping with his soul power, Han Feng did not detect the auras of Yao Chen and Xiao Yan, so he took Mu Qingluan directly to see Feng Xian.

"Master Uncle, I've brought Qingluan back."

"Senior brother! You're saying things in the wrong order. It's as if you're the one who dragged me back!"

Mu Qingluan punched Han Feng with her small fists.

Feng Xian smiled gently: "Feng'er is right. It's been so long, it's time to bring you back."

Have you neglected your cultivation these past few days?

"The master was not forgotten!"

Mu Qingluan didn't have time to argue with her bad senior brother. She quickly ran to Feng Xian's side and started to act coquettishly: "Master, my senior brother took me back to the Qingluan Clan this time, so it took a little longer."

"I see, that makes sense then. Have you seen your parents?"

"I've met my father. He's almost ready to take human form. I'm thinking of bringing him to visit the Southern Region sometime."

“Great, that’s good. We can bring him to the Starfall Pavilion for a visit. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen him.”

Feng Xian said.

When he took Mu Qingluan away from the Qingluan clan, he had met Qingluan's parents.

More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle-Master, then I'll take my leave now. There are still some people on the ship that I need to send back separately."

"Why don't you stay for lunch?"

Feng Xian tried to persuade her to stay.

"That...that works too."

"Haha, you're quick to change your mind!"

Feng Xian laughed heartily, then waved his hand, signaling the servants to prepare the meal.

"Isn't this just following your advice? Why are you saying I'm changing my mind too quickly?"

Han Feng smiled helplessly.

After having lunch at the Starfall Pavilion, Han Feng led Lin Xian'er and the others on a leisurely stroll through the pavilion.

Mu Qingluan acted as a guide, giving a very enthusiastic introduction.

"This mountain is topped by the Star Tower, the most important building in the Starfall Pavilion, capable of absorbing the power of stars at night..."

Lin Xian'er and the others listened attentively.

This was their first time visiting the Starfall Pavilion.

As one of the four pavilions in Zhongzhou, Xingyun Pavilion is quite unique.

Unfortunately, the Starfall Pavilion is too large to be fully introduced in half a day, so we can only select some representative items to introduce.

As evening approached, Mu Qingluan wanted to invite Han Feng and the others to spend the night at Xingyun Pavilion.

"The stars are so beautiful tonight, why don't you stay another night? It won't make a difference if you stay a little longer."

"Senior brother, if you're just sending someone away, wouldn't it be over in a flash?"

Han Feng raised an eyebrow.

"I'm just describing it to you, but it's not that exaggerated!"

"Oh."

Mu Qingluan nodded, looking at Han Feng with expectant eyes.

Han Feng shook his head helplessly.

"Never mind, I'll stay here tonight."

An afternoon has already passed, so a little more time won't make a difference.

"Qingluan is right, the stars in Xingyun Pavilion are indeed very beautiful."

Han Feng said to Lin Xian'er and the others.

At the dinner table, Feng Xian watched Han Feng and the others take their seats and jokingly asked, "What's wrong? Is the food at Xingyun Pavilion too good? Don't want to leave?"

"If my senior apprentice is in charge of cooking every time in the future, I really won't want to leave."

Han Feng said.

Feng Xian is not only a weapon refiner, but he is also very skilled in cooking. According to his teacher, Feng Xian always cooked when the two of them traveled together.

But ever since Yao Chen "died," Feng Xian has stopped cooking.

I never expected that he would return to his old ways.

Dinner is over.

Night falls.

A long Milky Way hangs in the sky above the Starfall Pavilion, its shape formed by countless stars.

The stars here change randomly, they are not fixed. Today it might be a Milky Way, and the day after tomorrow it might be a cloud.

What it looks like is entirely up to your imagination.

Lin Xian'er and the others lay on the lawn, arms outstretched, enjoying the beautiful atmosphere of nature.

"Ah, this feels so good. Is this the power of the stars falling from the sky?"

You can't feel this strange sensation when you're outside.

The starlight outside is too thin, so it can only be seen from afar, unlike the Starfall Pavilion, which can be sensed through touch.

"I plan to go into seclusion when I get back this time."

Gu Xun'er said.

"Xun'er, you've already reached the Dou Zong level, and you still need to go into seclusion. You're really not giving me any chance to catch up."

Lin Xian'er sighed and said.

She has now fallen far behind Gu Xun'er.

But there was nothing they could do but accept reality.

"So, Sister Xian'er, you'd better work hard if you want to compete with me..."

Gu Xun'er's words were loaded with meaning, and Lin Xian'er narrowed her eyes.

"Of course, since Xun'er is so interested, I, as her older sister, can't let her down."

Qinglin leaned on her mother's shoulder, and the two of them looked at the stars together.

"Mother, I have to go back to the Heavenly Serpent Palace again."

"You don't need to worry. The Heavenly Serpent Palace is located in the Northwest Continent. We can communicate anytime if needed."

Ye Qingyun patted her daughter's head.