Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"But I'm a little reluctant to part with it. It's so nice that we're all together now."

"No feast lasts forever."

Ye Qingyun said with a smile.

"Mommy, will you stay with Uncle Han forever?"

"Qinglin asked."

Ye Qingyun paused for a moment, then looked at him with a gentle gaze that Qinglin had never seen before, and said firmly, "Of course."

"very nice......"

Qinglin laughed.

"Then I can stay with my mother forever!"

Han Feng stood not far away, watching them laugh and chatter, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

"How many more years until the plan is completed?"

Feng Xian then appeared beside Han Feng.

"ten years."

"A final battle will ensue against the Soul Hall ten years from now..."

"No, it's the Soul Clan."

Han Feng said.

"As for the Soul Hall, it's just a side effect."

Feng Xian pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably thirsty.

"Feng'er, may I ask what realm you are in now?"

"What's inconvenient about that? My nephew is now a two-star Dou Sheng."

Feng Xian gasped, but he wasn't particularly surprised.

Given the speed at which Feng'er had improved her cultivation level, she had already given him too many surprises, so this time it didn't matter to him either.

"I didn't expect that you could still increase your star level in such a short time even at the Dou Sheng realm."

"If we continue at this pace, Feng'er, we might actually be able to defeat the Soul Clan!"

Han Feng knew that Feng Xian was encouraging him.

After all, the star difference between Dou Sheng is not something that can be resolved in one or two years; sometimes it may take hundreds of years.

“Uncle-Master, I may be going into seclusion in the Black Corner Region for the next period of time. I will be leaving the affairs of the Central Continent Soul Hall to you.”

Feng Xian nodded: "I've been keeping an eye on things, including Tianhuo's side."

"That's good."

"Alright, don't overwork yourself. We cultivators are fighting against the heavens. It's only natural that the road ahead may be treacherous. Just do your best."

Feng Xian patted Han Feng on the shoulder, then strolled away.

Han Feng stood alone on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the vast scenery below, and suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.

He gazed calmly at the sky.

"The answer to this question is never logical."

The next day.

Han Feng and his group set off early in the morning.

The next destination is the ancient tribe.

Since Han Feng did not set up spatial coordinates within the ancient clan, he could only proceed step by step.

This suited Gu Xun'er perfectly; taking things slowly would allow her to spend more time with Mr. Han Feng.

If it were done in a flash, like when they sent Mu Qingluan away, that would be too hasty, and we wouldn't have had a chance to appreciate the beauty of the process.

However, Starfall Pavilion is Han Feng's home, and he can go back at any time.

However, the ancient tribes are different; the entry conditions there are strict, and it's not a place Han Feng can freely enter and exit.

It would definitely be more troublesome for Han Feng to see me than to see Mu Qingluan.

Every advantage has its disadvantages.

That's a pretty accurate point.

Perhaps because they were about to part ways, Gu Xun'er had been pestering Han Feng these past few days, asking him for advice on fighting techniques, cultivation methods, and knowledge about strange fire.

"Mr. Han, am I too stupid? I haven't learned this move after all this time."

Gu Xun'er held a scroll of combat skills, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking quite troubled.

"It's okay, I'll teach you again."

Han Feng personally demonstrated the moves once, and then began to carefully point out the incorrect parts of Gu Xun'er's moves.

Lin Xian'er, standing to the side, subtly gritted her teeth.

Shameless!

They're actually pretending to be stupid?

Previously, Xun'er could quickly master any fighting technique, and she never made a mistake when sparring with me.

Master, really, can't you see that at all?

Lin Xian'er was annoyed.

However, she did not take any drastic action, after all, Gu Xun'er was about to return to her clan.

What follows is a private time for her and her master!

Without Gu Xun'er as a strong competitor, Lin Xian'er's advantage will definitely return!

The night before arriving at the ancient tribe.

Gu Xun'er came to chat with Han Feng again.

“Mr. Han, I know your long-cherished wish. I will help you persuade my father.”

Han Feng smiled and said, "I'm content with your kind intentions."

“You cannot participate in this matter at the moment. Clan Chief Gu Yuan refused me because he had his own concerns, so don’t force him.”

Han Feng looked at Gu Xun'er and said, "Focus on your cultivation and improve your strength. You don't need to worry about anything else."

"But......"

“I have my own plans, Xun’er.”

"Ok."

Gu Xun'er looked somewhat dejected. Originally, she wanted to help Han Feng, but now, she didn't even know how to help him.

Han Feng's words make sense. If he doesn't want me to help, I'd better not meddle either, or it might backfire.

"Xun'er, if you can break through to the Half-Saint realm before my plan begins, then I can tell you about the plan."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then I'll have to work really hard. Half-saint? I still have a long way to go."

Gu Xun'er sighed.

I believe you will succeed.

"Why? I don't even have that confidence myself."

Gu Xun'er looked at Han Feng.

"Mr. Han trusts me that much?"

"Of course, I've always trusted you."

Han Feng said, "You will become someone even more powerful than Clan Chief Gu Yuan."

"Even more amazing than my father, haha, seems even more challenging now."

Gu Xun'er suddenly laughed.

"Alright, I'll give it a try, but please don't blame me if I can't keep up with my father, Mr. Han."

Han Feng smiled without saying a word.

Go ahead and give it a try! Although I haven't seen this future either, it's not impossible!

Chapter 271 Master-Disciple Conversation

The next morning, Han Feng escorted Gu Xun'er to the Ancient Holy City alone.

The Black Annihilation Army in the distance remained on high alert, as if they had never let their guard down in the hundreds of years since.

"I'll take you here."

Han Feng said to Gu Xun'er.

"Ah."

Gu Xun'er nodded gently.

"Mr. Han, will you come to the Ancient Clan again?"

"Of course, I will make time to see you."

Han Feng said.

Although the Gu Yuan clan chief declined his proposal to join forces against the Soul, the fact that the other party had tacitly agreed to let him take Gu Xun'er away from the Gu clan meant that he did not dislike him.

Gu Xun'er waved to Han Feng and strode towards the Ancient Holy City.

The Black Annihilation Army soldiers at the city gate had already spotted Gu Xun'er. As she approached the gate, they immediately placed their right hands in front of their chests and bowed in unison.

The reluctance in Gu Xun'er's eyes slowly faded, and a cool and noble expression appeared on her beautiful face.

Han Feng watched her enter the city gate, smiled slightly, and the spatial laws around his body began to fluctuate. In the next instant, he disappeared from the spot.

Back on the flying spirit ship, Han Feng directly broke through the spatial wormhole and set the target as the Northwest Continent.

"Set off."

With a command given, the flying spirit ship disappeared into the void and began its spatial traversal.

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Northwest Continent, Heavenly Serpent Palace.

"Remember to cultivate diligently after you return. Don't neglect honing your combat skills and battle qi just because of your eye technique."

Ye Qingyun gave her daughter some final words of advice and had a farewell conversation.

"I know, Mother."

Qinglin waved goodbye to Han Feng and the others, saying, "Uncle Han, Sister Xian'er, I'm going to the sect now."

Han Feng nodded and said, "The Nine Netherworld Python has a special identity; it should not be released unless absolutely necessary."

"Ah."

Qinglin remembered those words and walked towards the Heavenly Serpent Palace.

"Welcome back to the Holy Maiden!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Serpent Palace said respectfully.

Han Feng and his two companions watched this scene from a distance.

The little girl who used to follow Ye Qingyun has now transformed into the Holy Maiden of a dominant force in the Northwest Continent.

The fates of people are truly not something to be easily judged.

"Let's go back too."