Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Han Feng said.

Over the past year, he has refined most of the soul essence he obtained from the Soul Palace, raising his soul realm to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm.

The next step is the legendary Emperor Realm.

In the previous life, the Soul Palace collected the essence of souls for a thousand years before it could barely cultivate an Emperor-level soul.

What Han Feng has intercepted so far is less than one percent of what he could possibly gain; to think he can advance to the Emperor Realm with this is nothing short of wishful thinking.

It would be better to give the remaining soul essence to someone else; the effect would be much more significant than if he refined it himself.

"Could it be that you have already...?"

Yao Chen stared at Han Feng in shock.

He already knew that Han Feng's soul realm had reached the Heavenly Realm.

So the Heavenly Realm Limit he's talking about now is... the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm!

The pinnacle realm, second only to the Emperor Realm Soul!

Han Feng nodded, a slight glint in his eyes.

In an instant, Yao Chen felt an immense pressure bearing down on him.

Although he was already a one-star Dou Sheng, his soul realm was still at the mid-stage of the Heavenly Realm. Facing the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, he had little room to resist.

The terrifying pressure on his soul dissipated instantly; Han Feng stopped short of causing serious injury.

“Teacher, I have already reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm, so you should refine this soul essence. Perhaps it will help you advance to the late stage of the Heavenly Realm.”

Yao Chen sighed deeply.

"Okay, then I'll accept it."

Yao Chen received the soul essence, his heart filled with complex emotions.

Once upon a time, he sought resources for his apprentice, but now it's his apprentice's turn to seek resources for his breakthrough.

Well, I am indeed not as good as Feng'er. She has already reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm!

How many people in the Dou Qi Continent have reached this level today?

I'm afraid it's no more than the number in two hands.

"We've all seen the current situation of the Soul Palace. What are your plans next?"

The Soul Palace suffered heavy losses, but considering the Soul Clan behind it, two mere early-stage Battle Saints were nothing to worry about.

As one of the top-tier clans among the eight clans, the Soul Clan boasts numerous Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) level experts.

Let's take it one step at a time.

"Aren't you planning to seize the initiative?"

Yao Chen asked.

If you only take things one step at a time, you're essentially giving your opponent an opportunity to make a move.

While it's more secure, it also means losing the initiative.

Han Feng said, "The next battle is to completely destroy the Soul Palace, so we can't be too hasty, otherwise it may backfire."

Of course, there is another reason, which is that Han Feng had taken into account the later lobbying plan of the eight ancient clans.

The Eighth Clan values ​​stability, and casual persuasion is unlikely to be effective.

Therefore, in such situations, if the Soul Palace is kept as a pawn to exacerbate the conflicts between various races and the Soul Clan, an opportunity to intervene can be found.

By leaving the Soul Palace a sliver of hope and keeping them hanging, the overall situation can be maintained, allowing the plan to proceed as intended.

Currently, Void Devouring Flame among the Soul Clan should not have broken through to the Emperor Realm Soul stage.

The original goal of establishing the Soul Palace has not yet been achieved, so they will not give up capturing souls.

Moreover, the layout of the Soul Devouring Life-Severing Array was not abandoned.

Even for this reason, the Soul Palace will not fall.

If that's the case, then we should surround three sides and leave one open, waiting for an opportunity to act.

With the help of the Soul Palace, I will accomplish my plan.

"It's good that you have confidence."

Yao Chen nodded.

"If you need our help, remember to let us know."

Han Feng smiled gently.

If you are to participate, it will only be in the final battle, where you must risk everything, or die trying.

Otherwise, you wouldn't need to take such a risk.

"Teacher, I'll go check on Xian'er and the others first."

Yao Chen waved his hand.

"Go ahead, they're in the courtyard on the left side of the back hill."

Han Feng left the courtyard and arrived at Lin Xian'er's residence.

At that moment, all three women were in the courtyard.

Lin Xian'er, Qing Lin, and Qing Luan were discussing their upcoming trip to the Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool.

"I know the predecessors of the Gold-Eating Rat clan. I can handle the challenges they set up."

Mu Qingluan said.

"Don't get into conflicts with others beforehand. As for Feng Qing'er, it's not too late to make a move during the Four Directions Pavilion Grand Competition."

Lin Xian'er said.

Mu Qingluan nodded, but her eyes flashed with a defiant look, as if she couldn't wait to get her revenge.

"Does Qinglin really not want to try the challenge?"

Mu Qingluan asked.

Qinglin shook his head.

"I am already at the peak of Dou Huang. If I enter the Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress the energy for my breakthrough."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingluan fell silent, unsure of what to say.

She finally reached the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Huang realm, qualifying her to advance to the Dou Zong realm.

But the other party had to deliberately suppress it.

"I wonder when Uncle Han will be back."

Qinglin was somewhat worried.

If I continue cultivating like this, I really won't be able to resist.

"Don't worry, if your master doesn't come back after you go to the Blood Pool of Tianshan, I will send you back to the Heavenly Serpent Palace."

Lin Xian'er said.

She is now a Seven-Star Dou Zong, and her poison skills are superb. She is no longer afraid even when facing a Dou Zun expert alone.

Although Zhongzhou is far from the Northwest Continent, it is no longer a problem for Lin Xian'er and Qing Lin.

"If you're going back to the Northwest Continent, the Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool is a good option. It's in the Northern Region and closer to the Northwest Continent."

As the three were chatting, Qinglin suddenly noticed something and looked towards the gate.

"Uncle Han..."

Han Feng walked through the gate and smiled slightly at the three of them.

"I'm coming back now, no need to wait until after the Tianshan Blood Pool."

Lin Xian'er quickly arrived in front of Han Feng.

"Master!"

She hugged Han Feng tightly, feeling an indescribable joy in her heart.

The other two quickly arrived in front of Han Feng.

"You naughty senior brother, you're finally back!"

Mu Qingluan crossed her arms and hummed.

Han Feng didn't say goodbye properly when he left, so the girl is still a bit resentful.

Han Feng looked at Qing Luan and raised an eyebrow: "You're about to break through to the Dou Zong realm. I remember promising someone something before, but I can't remember it now?"

Mu Qingluan's delicate body trembled slightly, then she put on a smiling face and leaned closer.

"Senior brother is the best. You promised me you'd help me rebuild my body..."

"is it?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Mu Qingluan hugged Han Feng's leg and started to act coquettishly.

Han Feng reached out and gently flicked Qingluan's forehead with his finger.

"Ouch!"

Mu Qingluan covered her flushed forehead and pouted her little lips.

“Cultivate diligently these days and get into peak condition, then we’ll go to the Blood Pool of Tianshan together.”

"understood."

Mu Qingluan nodded obediently.

"As for Qinglin, you don't need to cultivate for now. I will teach you a set of Qi cultivation techniques later, which can temporarily suppress the fighting Qi in your body, and then unleash it all when you break through in the future."

When Han Feng broke through to the Dou Zong realm, he used this method to maintain his Dou Qi at its peak while allowing it to grow slowly.

Qinglin nodded happily.

She has indeed been experiencing a slight swelling in her chest recently, and the flow of her fighting spirit within her body has almost reached its peak.

If Han Feng's method can help alleviate her symptoms, that would be wonderful.

"Uncle Han, I'll go to my room and wait for you."

After saying that, she pulled Mu Qingluan away from the courtyard.

How have you been lately?

Han Feng looked at his disciple, who was still clinging to him, and said helplessly.

"so so."

Lin Xian'er said.

Han Feng thought for a moment and then smiled gently.

"I'll take you somewhere."

As he spoke, Han Feng set a spatial coordinate in the courtyard, and then the two of them flashed through space and arrived in the Valley of the Medicine Saint.

The fresh, slightly sweet air filled the surroundings. Lin Xian'er was slightly startled and lifted her head from Han Feng's arms.

"here it is......"

Lin Xian'er's eyes widened slowly.

"Valley of the Medicine Saint!"

She recognized the location at a glance.

Even though she has been away for many years, the vivid memories of her childhood still make her remember this place very well.

Lin Xian'er stared blankly at everything before her.

"It's been a long time since I've been back."

she whispered.