Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

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"Han Feng, what are your plans for the future?"

At this moment, Mang Tianchi came to Han Feng's side and asked.

He was the elder who escorted the Lei Clan members on this trip. Now that the younger generation of the Lei Clan had entered the Heavenly Tomb, he had completed his escort mission and would have time to travel around the world again.

"Let's go and see different places. The Dou Qi Continent is so big, and I haven't had a chance to explore it even after all this time of cultivation."

Han Feng said.

"Hey?! That's great! How about we both go together?"

Mang Tianchi said excitedly.

He also travels to various places, hoping to find someone to travel with, which might make the journey more enjoyable.

"Dean, I won't be going with you."

Han Feng politely declined.

"It's a pity that there's still a generation gap between us and young people."

Mang Tianchi shook his head regretfully.

"Dean, I have an appointment recently and it's really inconvenient. How about I come to see you after a while?"

Han Feng said.

"That's a deal!"

Mang Tianchi took out a thunder pearl and handed it to Han Feng.

"Take this and crush it to talk to me."

Han Feng took the Thunder Pearl, looked at it, and then kept it.

"Dean, aren't you going back to Thunder Clan?"

"Why go there? It's uncomfortable!"

Mang Tianchi waved his hand.

Han Feng nodded and echoed, "I've heard Elder Su Qian mention you before, saying you're an expert who travels all over the world."

"Hehe, Su Qian is just envious of me. He also liked to travel around when he was young, but now that he's old, he just wants to spend his old age in peace."

"How is he now?"

Mang Tianchi asked.

"It's fine, but he keeps complaining that you don't go back and leave everything to him."

"I trust him!"

Mang Tianchi said with a smile.

The two talked as they flew out of the Ancient Sacred Mountain Range.

With the matter settled, the guests who had come to visit the ancient tribe all departed.

Han Feng and Mang Tianchi parted ways outside the ancient clan, one heading south and the other north.

Han Feng watched as Mang Tianchi transformed into lightning and flew away. He gently stroked his storage ring with his right hand, inside which was a newly acquired intelligence document about the Spirit Race.

Gu Yuan's efficiency is quite high; this intelligence about the Spirit Race can be described as very comprehensive.

With this intelligence, Han Feng gained a clearer understanding of the inner workings of the Spirit Clan, rather than relying on hearsay as before.

The Spirit Clan is located in the southern part of the Dou Qi Continent. Like the Ancient Clan, they have their own space, and the place where their people live is called the Spirit Realm.

Although the Spirit Race has declined somewhat among the eight races, it is not an existence that can be easily provoked.

According to Gu Yuan, there is no need to worry about the Spirit Clan being attacked by the Soul Clan, because the Spirit Clan is not a weak race that can be bullied. The Ancient Clan will notice any disturbance.

Even Gu Yuan himself couldn't take down the Spirit Clan silently, so he naturally didn't think the Soul Clan could.

However, the ancient families were completely unaware of the secrets hidden by the Soul Clan.

The Void Devouring Flame's special ability can seal off the heavens and the earth, creating a devouring space that isolates the inside from the outside.

The reason Han Feng was able to win against the Void Devouring Flame was entirely because he was not facing its complete form. The opponent had no follow-up energy to support it and dissipated on its own. If the Void Devouring Flame's main body had been present, Han Feng would definitely not have been able to escape.

It's normal that the Spirit Race couldn't transmit messages when the Void Devouring Flame made its move.

Han Feng took a deep breath and flew towards the direction of the Spirit Clan in the south.

His biggest challenge now is to convince the other party without revealing all the information.

Since Han Feng couldn't guarantee the other party's attitude, revealing all the information would have the opposite effect, leaving Han Feng with even less time and space.

Han Feng has always had a clear understanding of the eight ancient clans: they can cooperate, but they are not a lifeline.

Placing all your hopes on the other person is unwise.

Only those who are strong enough can be qualified to turn the tide.

Han Feng flew at full speed and arrived at the entrance to the Spirit Realm a few days later.

However, he did not go directly to the door, but found a place nearby to settle down temporarily and observe the situation around the spirit world.

"Brother, are you also here to register for the Spirit Refining Conference?"

At this moment, a rather outgoing man approached Han Feng and handed him a promotional newspaper.

"We are an official organization authorized by the Spirit Clan, specializing in training in Spirit Refining Techniques. We've produced five prodigies who ranked in the top three in our previous assessments. Would you like to consider it? We're only asking for this amount..."

Han Feng glanced at the newspaper, where some inspiring words were prominently displayed.

The art of spirit refining is a unique feature of this place and a method that the spirit race is proud of.

Unlike traditional soul combat techniques, the art of spirit refinement emphasizes constructing a spiritual vessel externally, then nurturing and refining it to continuously improve.

The effects of these spirits are incredibly diverse; some are suitable for attack, while others are suitable for defense.

Although the individual strength of the Spirit Race at its peak is not the strongest, a Spirit Race member can definitely exert the most balanced abilities.

"It's a bit expensive."

Han Feng said this.

"I can make the decision! I'll lower the price by another 30%!"

The salesman acted decisively, offering what was supposedly the biggest discount he could get.

"However, I don't know much about the art of spirit refining..."

"No problem, we have specialized training here. Just come and practice for a month, and I guarantee you'll master it!"

"Okay, I'll pay for it."

Han Feng presented the corresponding price, and the man's face lit up with excitement.

He never expected to land such a big client so easily; his luck was off the charts today!

"Take me to see what your training program is about."

"Hehe, this way please, sir. To be honest, I was struck by your radiance the moment I saw you. You must be an important person. Although the art of spirit refining is profound, it is certainly no challenge for you!"

The salesman rattled off a long string of words before finally managing to get Han Feng to their training location.

To be fair, this place is quite large, and some cultivators are using their refined spiritual energy to duel with their opponents.

"Sir, which mentor would you like to choose? If it's just a beginner's course, these are all suitable."

The salesman handed over a scroll depicting some of the teachers at the base.

"I don't get the feeling that you're very professional here."

Han Feng looked at the beautiful women depicted on the scroll, each striking a seductive pose.

Is this really a training base for spirit refinement?

It's like a den of iniquity.

"You jest, sir. Don't let their youthful and beautiful appearance fool you; these women are important figures from the Spirit Clan!"

The salesman whispered, "I only showed this to you because I saw that you are very wealthy!"

"Oh? So you can hire people from the Spirit Clan here?"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, seemingly somewhat incredulous.

"Hehe, you'll see when you see it."

The salesman gave a sly smile.

"The Spirit Race, though noble in ordinary times, can't escape the common customs sometimes and likes to make friends."

Han Feng nodded thoughtfully.

"I've heard that over 80% of the Spirit Race are women, is that true?"

"Absolutely true!"

The man said with great certainty, "This Spirit Refining Conference is for selecting men with outstanding aptitude so that they can become sons-in-law of the Spirit Clan."

The Elven race is a rather unique group; more than 80% of their offspring are female.

Therefore, male Eldar are very rare and highly valued among the Eldar, and they are usually directly appointed as core members.

Among the Eldar, men hold a high status and often have many concubines to ensure the continuation of their lineage.

But even with their immense power, they couldn't compare to the overwhelmingly numerous Elven women.

In the Eldar race, women still hold power.

The current leader of the Spirit Clan is also the only female leader among the eight clans.

A moment later, the salesman led Han Feng to a beautiful villa, where three young and beautiful women were having a spiritual contest.

"My lords, we have a new student here. He has good potential. You can see how to teach him."

Upon hearing this, the three women turned around and glanced at Han Feng a few times.

"You have quite a good demeanor."

"As for his appearance, it's passable, I guess."

Han Feng's lips twitched slightly.

I had long heard that all the members of the Spirit Clan were beautiful, especially the men, who were said to be stunningly beautiful. Now that I see them, I can confirm that the rumors are true.

Otherwise, with her looks, she shouldn't have ended up at a "barely passable" level.

The three women waved, signaling the salesman to leave.

"What's your name?"

One of the women, who looked slightly more mature, asked.

"My surname is Yao, and my given name is Feng."

"Yao Feng?"

"People with the surname Yao are rare, except for that clan."

The woman looked Han Feng over carefully, then clapped her hands with a smile.

"My name is Lingluan, it's nice to meet you."

"My name is Spirit Butterfly!"

"My name is Ling Yuan!"

The other two women also raised their hands to answer.