Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Her words were polite, but her intention to see him out was obvious.

A peak nine-star Dou Sheng dared to so directly "invite" away two Dou Di powerhouses!

Gu Yuan's face was ashen as he glared at Ye Qingyun, then looked at Han Feng, who was sitting in the rattan chair with his eyes closed, seemingly detached from the situation. His anger surged so intensely that it almost overwhelmed his reason.

"Brother Gu Yuan."

Zhu Kun’s deep voice rang out, and his huge dragon claw gently pressed down on Gu Yuan’s arm.

His gaze wasn't on Ye Qingyun, but rather fixed intently on Han Feng. His eyes seemed to pierce through appearances, revealing a certain indescribable state deep within Han Feng's soul—the contradiction of being "cut off" yet seemingly leaving a "trace," the emptiness that appeared detached but might actually lead to another kind of "loss."

"Today is not the time for conversation. We will... come and bother you another day."

Zhu Kun's voice carried a strange heaviness. He pulled Gu Yuan, who was filled with resentment and burning with anger, and his figure slowly faded away, eventually disappearing into the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest returned to tranquility, with only the rustling of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves remaining.

Ye Qingyun turned around, picked up a plate of freshly cut spiritual fruits brimming with spiritual energy, and gently placed it on the small table next to Han Feng, her movements gentle and natural.

"You're the best, Qingyun."

Han Feng opened his eyes, looked at Ye Qingyun, and a smile appeared on his face.

No matter what he becomes or what decisions he makes, this person in front of him will always stand by his side, without asking why or whether it is right or wrong.

Ye Qingyun smiled faintly, like the first melting of ice and snow: "You are my master. The master's will is Qingyun's will. How can a servant disobey the master's wishes?"

Han Feng smiled and shook his head, picking up a crystal-clear spiritual fruit: "I've said it many times, in my heart, you have never been a servant."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingyun's smile brightened even more, a genuine joy from the bottom of her heart.

However, she quickly suppressed her smile and said seriously, "Master, Qingyun... still wants to work harder on her cultivation."

Han Feng paused in his act of biting into the spirit fruit, raised an eyebrow, and looked at Ye Qingyun: "What? Do you still want to try your luck?"

His tone carried a subtle hint of inquiry.

Ye Qingyun shook her head, her gaze clear and firm: "It's not to fight against the evil race, but... Master, you bestowed upon me the origin of a Dou Di. If I don't try to break through to Dou Di, then I would be letting down your generous gift and expectations, and wasting this heaven-defying opportunity."

She paused, a pure longing in her eyes: "Furthermore... Qingyun also wants to personally experience the splendor of the Dou Di realm, and wants to know what the scenery would be like from the height that Master once stood at."

As Han Feng listened to Ye Qingyun's words, especially the latter half, the accusatory look on his face slowly faded, replaced by a thoughtful expression.

He paused for a moment, then slowly nodded:

"That makes sense."

He seemed to be recalling something, his eyes somewhat unfocused. "After breaking through to the Dou Di realm, the laws of heaven and earth were all before my eyes, and the flow of power was at my command. That feeling... was indeed very different. It was as if I had broken free of an invisible shackle and seen a more real world."

He looked at Ye Qingyun, his eyes regaining their calm: "Since you want to experience it, then go ahead. Just focus on your cultivation, but..."

He abruptly changed the subject, "You only have two years left. After that, whether you succeed or not, we... will be finished."

Ye Qingyun showed no fear or hesitation; she simply nodded patiently, as if Han Feng were merely instructing her on a trivial matter.

She looked at Han Feng, her eyes gentle yet firm, and said, word by word:

“Master, Qingyun will always stand by your side.”

Sunlight filtered through the bamboo leaves, falling on the two of them.

One lazily savored the spiritual fruit, as if the apocalypse had nothing to do with him; the other stood quietly to the side, his eyes fixed only on his master.

Beneath the calm lies a raging storm about to break out, and a pursuit that transcends life and death, right and wrong.

Chapter 522 Zhukun

Time flows by silently.

As everyone gradually left, Han Feng finally began to enjoy a peaceful old age.

He spent his days in leisure and entertainment, singing and walking his birds; the only thing he never gave up was alchemy.

Han Feng genuinely considered this technique a hobby, so he was happy to study it, not for cultivation or anything else.

However, as fate would have it, Han Feng's control over his own spiritual power became increasingly profound during the alchemy process.

The injuries he sustained while slaying the evil corpse were quietly healed during the alchemy process.

Of course, Han Feng had no time to worry about these things; after all, death would come equally to everyone.

"Master, I've broken through to the Dou Zong realm!"

Lin Xian'er ran into the courtyard and congratulated Han Feng.

"Really? That's amazing!"

Han Feng said happily.

It is a cause for celebration that my disciple has returned to the Dou Zong realm.

To avoid causing Lin Xian'er worry, Han Feng did not tell her the truth.

In any case, with Lin Xian'er's current cultivation level, she can't change anything at all.

"Where is Grandmaster? Has she not woken up yet?"

Lin Xian'er asked.

It's worth mentioning that Han Feng's grandmaster, Han Shanshan, sacrificed herself too early, so her mental age was actually younger than Han Feng's, and not much older than Lin Xian'er is now.

The two of them got along very well and their relationship quickly became close.

"Our grandmaster just woke up this morning, you see!"

Han Feng summoned Han Shanshan's spirit, who had rested, and handed it to his little apprentice.

"You guys go have fun!"

However, at this moment, Lin Xian'er emphasized, "Master, the Great Ancestor is not some old man!"

Han Shanshan was still a little confused when she came out.

Huh? When did I become an old person?

Although she is of a higher generation, she is still a young girl!

Han Feng nodded helplessly.

Teacher, it seems that it will be quite difficult for you to rebuild the hidden relationship with your grandmaster.

A guy who's an old cow eating young grass...

However, Han Feng couldn't really say anything, as the relationship between the master and disciple of these two generations was quite complicated.

Lin Xian'er and Yao Chen both wanted to betray their master and ancestors.

It all depends on what will happen to the junior brother's lineage in the future.

However, I heard that he previously took in a young and beautiful female disciple at the Starfall Pavilion. I wonder what his intentions are!

Let's hope we don't repeat our mistakes!

An unknown amount of time passed.

Dragon Emperor Zhukun visited again, but this time, he came alone.

Compared to Gu Yuan's somewhat vulnerable attitude last time, Zhu Kun was clearly much more composed.

After all, he was a ruthless person who had been imprisoned for thousands of years. Before Gu Yuan became famous, he led the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan to dominate the Beast Domain and be unparalleled in the world.

"Han Feng, we meet again."

Zhu Kun walked up to Han Feng and sat down.

“Senior Zhukun, if you have the same problem as last time, then you don’t need to say anything.”

Han Feng said.

Zhu Kun shook his head.

"I'm not here to ask about the extraterrestrial evil race. I'm here to ask you what exactly happened to you?"

"I?"

Han Feng remained silent for a moment, then sighed.

"Actually, there's nothing to keep secret anymore."

Han Feng told Zhu Kun what he had done before.

"Senior Zhukun, it's best to keep this to yourself and not spread it around, or I won't be able to have any peace and quiet."

Han Feng knew Zhu Kun's personality, so he chose to tell him.

Zhu Kun nodded, still somewhat shocked, still immersed in Han Feng's previous experience.

The Three Corpses Slaying Dao Scripture!

This technique is designed to completely destroy a person!

No wonder Han Feng underwent such changes before. Even his current state is the result of cultivating the "Three Corpses Slaying Dao Scripture".

"Is there no way to continue now?"

Zhu Kun asked.

Han Feng did not answer the question.

Now that his physical condition has recovered, it is possible for him to dismember the corpse again.

However, given his current condition, slaying the evil corpse again would definitely lead to his death.

This time, there won't be a White Tiger to put him at the bottom.

Moreover, there is no longer any need to dismember corpses.

"If I practice this secret method, is there any hope of success?"

Zhu Kun then asked again.

Han Feng nodded casually.

"Sure, why don't you give it a try?"

Han Feng casually copied down the first realm of the "Three Corpses Slaying Dao Scripture" and generously handed it to Zhu Kun.

However, at this moment, beads of cold sweat seeped out from Zhu Kun's forehead.

"how come......"

The spacetime laws of the Ancient Dragon of the Void subtly conveyed a vision to Zhu Kun.

If I were to learn this technique, the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void would be utterly destroyed!

And the source of this danger was... himself!

Wow!

The premonition conveyed by the laws of time was fleeting. Zhu Kun suddenly gasped for breath, like a drowning person, and collapsed in his seat, exhausted.

"Senior Zhukun, what's wrong?"

Han Feng was taken aback and asked, puzzled.

Aren't you supposed to be practicing this technique? Why are you so scared before you've even seen it?

Zhu Kun quickly calmed his breathing and forced a smile.

"No, you should keep this technique for yourself. I won't look at it."

Faced with a racial crisis, Zhu Kun chose to retreat.

This is a warning from time to time, and he must heed it; otherwise, he will be going his own way and there will be big trouble.

"That's it, okay."

Han Feng withdrew his cultivation technique, not caring about the change in thought that had just occurred in Zhu Kun's mind.

"Senior Zhukun, I have told you everything you wanted to know."

Han Feng sighed as he spoke.

"Actually, I know why you came here. You must still want to take a gamble. After all, you just broke through to the Dou Di realm, and Zi Yan is so outstanding. It shouldn't be long before she breaks through to the Dou Di realm as well. Under these circumstances, if you are wiped out, it will indeed be difficult to bear."

Zhu Kun nodded and said earnestly, "Zi Yan is currently in seclusion and her cultivation level is improving rapidly. She wants to help you as much as possible. If she knew your current situation, she would definitely be unwilling to give up after she comes out of seclusion."