Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

However, on this day, when Gu Xun'er returned to her mountain peak and rested for a while, she suddenly had a thought and in the blink of an eye, she found a letter on the table in her room.

"This is......"

Gu Xun'er was very curious about who had managed to sneak into the room and leave a letter without her noticing.

Apart from my father, no one else in the clan could do that.

However, given his father's habits, he wouldn't do that.

Gu Xun'er walked to the table, took down the envelope, and saw that the words written with golden energy on it were Mr. Han's handwriting.

"Xun'er, it's like seeing you in person as I read this. I will be going into seclusion to cultivate on the other side of the distant starry sky and won't be able to return for a while. This letter is a message I'm sending, and also a special gift. It will allow you to enter the Dou Di realm without any bottlenecks after you reach the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Sheng. Cultivate well, Xun'er."

The letter was brief, but after Gu Xun'er read it, the golden characters on the letter seemed to come alive, like tiny golden tadpoles swimming into her hand.

A power she had never felt before slowly awakened within Gu Xun'er's body.

hum!

The bloodline of a Divine-grade Dou Di actually emitted a joyful chant at this moment.

The inheritance from her bloodline instantly enlightened Gu Xun'er, giving her the illusion that her path to becoming a Dou Di was completely unobstructed.

At this moment, Gu Xun'er realized what a huge gift Han Feng had given her.

"Could this be the Dou Di inheritance that the Soul Emperor has been so painstakingly pursuing?"

Gu Xun'er looked at her palm, which was emitting a faint golden light. The energy gradually settled into her body and merged with her bloodline.

"Mr. Han, wait for me, I will not let you down."

Gu Xun'er's eyes were firm, and she once again felt determined to cultivate with all her might.

Meanwhile, in other parts of the Dou Qi Continent...

Western Regions, Snake Valley.

After reuniting with Medusa, Cai'er found a similar letter in her room. The contents of the letter were slightly different, but the essence was the same.

After obtaining the source energy, Cai'er immediately began her seclusion.

Although she has just gone through a long period of seclusion, Cai'er will fulfill the request made in Han Feng's letter without any compromise.

Isn't he just a Dou Di?

If it were Han Feng's request, even if it were the Heavenly Demon Emperor, Cai'er would probably dare to step forward directly, regardless of whether she could win or not.

Ye Qingyun and Sikong Chan each received a gift from Han Feng.

Having spent little time with her daughter, Ye Qingyun immediately decided to focus on breaking through her cultivation level.

Sikong Chan put aside state affairs, bowed three times to the statue of the Vermilion Bird, and then entered the forbidden area to begin the ultimate trial.

Gulong Island.

Zi Yan watched her father hurriedly enter the ancestral land for seclusion, her eyes brightening slightly. She looked down at her palms and smiled gently.

"Han Feng, you're really capable."

How many Dou Di will be created in this way?

The Soul Emperor has only just fallen, and the Dou Qi Continent is already about to be transformed?

However, I'm actually looking forward to it.

Zi Yan clenched her fists, and the Dragon-Phoenix Wings representing her Dragon-Phoenix bloodline spread out behind her. She quickly took off and arrived at the highest point of Ancient Dragon Island.

She stared intently in the direction Han Feng had just left, looking and looking.

Zi Yan only looked away after the spatial traces left by the other party disappeared.

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Han Feng smiled slightly as he left the Dou Qi Continent and headed to the White Tiger Star Region.

Zi Yan's senses are really sharp.

The bloodline abilities of the Dragon and Phoenix are truly not to be underestimated.

However, I'm increasingly looking forward to seeing how strong Longhuang will become after breaking through to the Dou Di realm.

The current Taixu Ancient Dragons are truly a top-tier power on the continent, no less than the ancient races.

Han Feng composed himself, put aside the matters on the Dou Qi Continent, and headed towards the White Tiger Star Region at full speed.

Starfall Pavilion.

Back mountain.

Xiao Yan looked at Yao Chen's residence with a worried expression.

Although the teacher's physical injuries have healed, the wounds in her heart are difficult to heal.

The reason for his heartache is probably only known to his senior brother.

Hua Zonghua Yu and Dan Ta Xuan Yi have both come to visit, but it hasn't been of any use.

Yao Chen now seems to have lost all interest in everything, as if his heart has died.

"Senior brother, where are you right now?"

Just when Xiao Yan was feeling helpless, a letter was delivered to him.

"It's a letter from Canaan College."

Xiao Yan opened it and his pupils instantly contracted, a look of joy appearing on his face.

"Elder Su Qian greets Senior Brother!"

During this time, Xiao Yan never stopped searching for Han Feng, but he searched many places he had been before and still couldn't find anyone who had contact with Han Feng.

The ancient tribes, on the other hand, gave a vague answer, saying that one person saved the continent.

However, it seems that many people in the ancient tribe did not know the other party's identity.

Xiao Yan held the letter in his hand, walked quickly to Yao Chen's residence, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

"what's up?"

Yao Chen's slightly dejected voice came from inside the door.

"Teacher, I have news about my senior brother. Elder Su Qian of Canaan Academy said that he met with my senior brother not long ago."

boom!

The door was suddenly opened.

Yao Chen appeared in front of Xiao Yan, snatched the letter from his hand, and quickly began to read it.

"Feng'er, he's still alive!"

"Yes, Senior Brother is alright!"

Xiao Yan nodded.

To be honest, from the very beginning he believed that his senior brother couldn't possibly be in any danger.

Tears of excitement streamed down Yao Chen's face, as if the pressure he had been under for so long had suddenly eased.

Great, that's wonderful!

No matter what, it's good to be alive.

Xiao Yan had never witnessed the terror of the extraterrestrial evil race, so he naturally wouldn't know what kind of desperate situation Han Feng and Yao Chen had faced.

Yao Chen put away the letter and looked at Xiao Yan.

"You've done a great job during this time."

"teacher......"

Although Yao Chen was dejected, he had long since regained his mental composure after the passage of time. After great sorrow and suffering comes the ultimate breakthrough. During this period, Yao Chen's soul realm advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the late stage of the Heavenly Realm.

He had witnessed Xiao Yan's performance in managing the sect during this period.

Before I knew it, the little apprentice I took in back then has grown into a magnificent young man.

"Teacher, I will definitely find my senior brother!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Chen smiled bitterly.

With Feng'er's abilities, as long as he lives, he will surely be able to rebuild the world. However, the fact that he is not coming to see me now must mean that he has some concerns.

He became the very person he once hated, while Han Feng continued on his own path.

Yao Chen waved his hand, signaling Xiao Yan to step back.

"Don't worry, I'm fine now. I plan to go into seclusion to refine pills during this period. Little Yanzi, I'll leave the matters of the Starfall Pavilion to you."

"Teacher, I will handle it!"

Xiao Yan said seriously.

After watching Xiao Yan leave, Yao Chen revealed a hopeful smile.

Based on his understanding of Han Feng now, given the other party's gentle and kind nature, even if he harbors resentment, he shouldn't show any signs of severing the master-disciple relationship.

It's good if there's hope of seeing each other again in the future.

Chapter 509 Two Corpses of Good and Evil

Han Feng returned to the White Tiger Space and met the White Tiger once again.

The White Tiger is in much better condition than when I last saw him. It seems that I was unlucky that time, as I happened to arrive right after the White Tiger had finished his battle.

The white tiger opened its single eye and looked at Han Feng.

"Spiritual power?!"

Its voice was filled with surprise.

Han Feng bowed slightly.

"Senior White Tiger, I have returned from the Great Emperor's Treasury."

"Judging from your appearance, it seems you've gained quite a few benefits besides that Taoist scripture?"

The white tiger's voice sounded like it was expressing a question.

Han Feng nodded.

"In the Emperor's Treasury, there is a sea of ​​spiritual energy. As soon as I entered, I was infused with spiritual energy, and all the battle qi in my body was converted into spiritual energy."

"so......"

The white tiger seemed somewhat silent; clearly, as the one storing the "Three Corpses Slaying Dao Scripture," it was unaware of the changes that had occurred in the treasure vault.

Your Majesty, was this your doing?

The white tiger thought to itself.

If that's the case, then the Emperor already knew everything about himself at that time?

This includes practicing the "Three Corpses Slaying Dao Scripture," failing, and then struggling against one's own evil thoughts, resulting in mutual destruction.

Thinking of this, Baihu felt somewhat ashamed.

He had failed the emperor's trust, failed to clean up the mess, and instead made a complete mess of things.

Although the crisis on the Dou Qi Continent was resolved, Xuanwu remained there forever.

Your Majesty, are you disappointed in me?

Baihu shook his head, suppressing his emotions.

"Now that you've returned from the treasure vault, you must have read the 'Three Corpses Slaying Dao Scripture,' right? What do you say?"

Baihu focused his gaze on Han Feng again and asked.

Han Feng's voice carried a hint of solemnity.

"This technique is indeed as you said, extremely risky and fraught with danger. When cultivated to its extreme, it seems to be more like stripping away one's own will."

As Han Feng spoke, his gaze remained as firm as ever.