Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Han Feng first returned to the Northwest Continent, the Black Corner Region.

When I was slaying the evil corpse, one of the most powerful evil thoughts actually came from this place, from the day the Han family was wiped out.

From his infancy, Han Feng had witnessed mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The plunder and killing between people was like a seed, deeply buried in Han Feng's heart.

Although Han Feng's growth path was relatively normal as time went by, and with Yao Chen's careful guidance, he eventually earned the prestigious title of "Xuanhuang Saint".

Unfortunately, the evil thoughts deep within human nature are ultimately impossible to guard against.

When Han Feng returned to Fengcheng, the city lord's mansion had been without a head for many years. However, since it was usually run by several other officials, Han Feng's absence was not a big deal.

Every single file from the routine government affairs procedures is kept. When Han Feng has nothing to do, he pulls them out one by one and looks at them as if he is looking at the changes in Fengcheng over the past few decades.

When he first arrived in the Black Corner Region, it was still a filthy place where evil forces gathered.

Today, this place has become the most prosperous economic center in the Northwest Continent.

All major powers must rely on policy changes in the Black Corner region to adapt their own strategies.

As the capital of the entire Black Corner Region, Maple City controls all the important affairs of the world.

Those forces that initially followed Han Feng have now risen in power, and their personal benefits are many times greater than before.

The Mittel family and Xiao family, who joined later in the process, also gained a firm foothold in Maple City, and their fame spread throughout the Northwest.

The Mittel family produced a business empress, Irene, whose auction houses are located all over the continent and who have deep cooperation with the government. She was recognized as an official economic organization many years ago.

The Xiao family produced a junior brother who became the alliance leader, Xiao Yan, a genius of the continent. His reputation was so great that he suppressed many geniuses in the Central Plains, not to mention in the Northwest Continent.

As Han Feng looked at the documents, his previously stagnant heart gradually calmed down and settled.

A small building in a bamboo grove.

Han Feng sat in the quiet room, his thoughts drifting back to the day he traveled through time.

At that time, he was refining a batch of sixth-grade pills, and the furnace almost exploded due to the impact of the soul transmigration.

Han Feng smiled gently.

This method of slaying evil corpses is indeed quite mysterious.

He was previously extremely worried about the extraterrestrial evil race, but now he's too lazy to think about it at all.

This appearance is quite similar to the situation described in the "Three Corpses Slaying Dao Scripture" after successfully slaying the evil corpse.

Carefree, lacking ambition, with worldly desires diminished, seeking only peace and tranquility.

But I clearly knew I had failed.

Han Feng thought to himself.

The white tiger's sacrifice saved Han Feng's life, but what it saved was a Han Feng who lacked ambition.

I wonder if it will regret this.

After a moment of silence, Han Feng banished these chaotic thoughts from his mind.

Now, he completely doesn't want to think about these troubling things anymore.

Live as long as you can.

Anyway, he had done his best. Even if this matter was caused by him, he could only blame the bad fate of this continent.

My original world must be very peaceful now, right?

Han Feng thought to himself.

Even if things are peaceful, it's none of my business anymore. In that world, everyone I care about died at the hands of the Soul Clan.

Even if one saves the world, there is no joy.

The only sense of accomplishment might be the successful revenge.

As he pondered, Han Feng suddenly felt a sense of drowsiness.

This was the first time Han Feng had felt so sleepy since breaking through to the Dou Di realm.

He lay down on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

The bamboo grove is serene, the moon shines brightly in the sky, and outside the small building, the air is filled with a fresh scent.

A gentle breeze rustled through the bamboo leaves, causing them to sway softly.

This is a peaceful and serene land.

Chapter 520 Light

Upon receiving news of Han Feng's return from Fengcheng, various parties and people who knew Han Feng began to take action.

Ye Qingyun traversed the void, bringing Lin Xian'er and Qing Lin to Maple City.

Having already reached the Nine-Star Dou Sheng realm, she immediately spotted Han Feng.

Seeing Han Feng so carefree in the bamboo forest, Ye Qingyun felt a mix of emotions.

You're finally back!

It's been two years, and there hasn't been a single word from her. Do you know how she's been doing these past two years?

The three women were eager to see Han Feng, so they flew towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

Han Feng, who was brewing tea, looked up and saw the three women arrive. He then shook his fan.

It seems the news of my return has already been spread.

"Owner!"

Ye Qingyun landed on the clearing in the bamboo forest and stood respectfully to the side, looking at Han Feng.

Lin Xian'er, however, was less reserved and ran straight towards Han Feng.

"Master!"

Han Feng smiled and nodded, saying, "Everyone's here."

Qinglin also walked up to Han Feng.

"Uncle Han."

"Yes, please sit down. It's your home, so don't be shy."

Seeing that Han Feng was still as gentle as before, everyone felt reassured.

Lin Xian'er directly said, "I knew it! What kind of nonsense was that Yan Clan Chief spouting? He even said that Master has turned bad!"

Han Feng smiled slightly upon hearing this.

He acknowledged that he had indeed done those things in the past, but looking back now, he only felt that he had been too arrogant back then. As for strength, enough was enough; why bother pushing himself so hard when he knew he would never be able to defeat the extraterrestrial evil race anyway?

"Leaving aside others, how have things been for you guys these past two years?"

In two years, Lin Xian'er has cultivated back to the Dou Huang realm, but her overall strength is more than enough to deal with Dou Zong.

Qing Lin has broken through to the Dou Sheng realm, and his strength has greatly increased.

Having a mother who is a peak Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) makes one's progress very fast indeed.

As for Ye Qingyun, she is truly remarkable. Her cultivation has reached the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Sheng realm, the same level as Gu Yuan before he broke through to Dou Di.

Everyone is working very hard.

Unfortunately, all of this was in vain.

Han Feng planned to persuade the girls that they didn't need to work so hard in their cultivation in the future and could relax more in the rest of their time.

Wouldn't it be better if everyone was happy?

"Qingyun, you've worked so hard these past few days."

Han Feng knew that Ye Qingyun had done a lot of other preparatory work in the past two years besides cultivation.

This little maid really went to great lengths to relieve Han Feng's burdens.

"Qingyun is not tired, as long as she can help her master."

Han Feng nodded.

"It's a rare opportunity for us to get together, so let's not talk about important matters. Come, come, this tea is freshly brewed, please have a taste."

Ye Qingyun and the others raised their cups to drink tea, feeling a strange sensation in their hearts.

Just a moment ago, Han Feng seemed to be worried about the world and had important matters on his mind, but now he seems completely relaxed and has no pressure at all.

It's as if the matter is already settled.

Ye Qingyun wondered if the matter of the extraterrestrial evil race had been resolved.

"Master, what have you been doing these past two years?"

Lin Xian'er asked.

Only Lin Xian'er would dare to inquire about the whereabouts of a peak Earthly Sovereign.

Han Feng sipped his tea and said leisurely, "Collecting treasures in the endless void to improve cultivation, sigh, it's so boring."

"Oh, right!"

Han Feng suddenly remembered something, clapped his hands lightly, and a wisp of true spirit flew out from his palm.

“Xian’er, this is your great-grandmaster.”

"Grandmaster, this is my disciple, Lin Xian'er!"

Han Feng introduced Lin Xian'er to Han Shanshan.

"hello."

Han Shanshan greeted Lin Xian'er with a smile.

Lin Xian'er was momentarily stunned, but still respectfully bowed and said, "Grandmaster!"

Just then, several more figures flew in from the sky.

The medicinal dust was right there among them.

He flew very fast, actually pushing himself to his full speed within Maple City.

"Feng'er!"

Yao Chen's eyes immediately fell on Han Feng.

He originally thought this disciple would look at him coldly as before, but the next second, Han Feng actually stood up with a smile.

"Teacher, you've arrived."

what's the situation?

Yao Chen was violently shaken.

Han Feng... is back?

Yao Chen was certain that Han Feng, who had previously taken away his Bone Spirit Cold Flame, was of iron will and did not hesitate for a moment.

But now, the feeling he gets from Han Feng is as if the Han Feng from back then has returned.

"Junior brother, you've also broken through to the Dou Sheng realm. That's really impressive."

Han Feng's gaze shifted to Xiao Yan, who was standing next to Yao Chen.

The opponent's current cultivation level is undoubtedly that of a Dou Sheng.

Xiao Yan said with a smile, "I am far from reaching Senior Brother's current level; I can't even dream of it."

"Haha, there's nothing to be optimistic about. My cultivation level is nothing to brag about."

Han Feng waved his hand.

Yao Chen suppressed his doubts and was about to say something when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the true spirit phantom in Han Feng's hand.

boom!

In Yao Chen's mind, it was as if a flame had exploded, and countless forgotten pieces of information flooded into his consciousness.

Han Shanshan, teacher...