Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 823 The Giant on the Horizon Falls
It took Feng Qingyan seven or eight months to perfect the cultivation method for the first realm.

It took more than ten months to correct the method of cultivation for the second realm, and it took another seven or eight months to correct the method of cultivation for the third realm.

However, it took only two months to correct the practice method for the fourth realm.

It was precisely because he had revised the method of practicing the Four Realms of Strength in just over two years that he had exhausted his energy.

"The Palace Master has exhausted his energy because he has created three realms of the strongest cultivation method in a row..."

Xie Bian's expression changed.

After all, it is difficult to fully recover after exhausting all your energy, especially as your realm becomes higher, the more difficult it is to recover.

and.

Exhaustion of mental energy may lead to heart burnout or heart failure.

Therefore, we must leave room for everything and not use up all our strength.

Fortunately, it seems that the Palace Master did not suffer from mental exhaustion or heart failure due to exhaustion.

This made Xie Bian feel a little relieved.

But he was exhausted and couldn't help at all. The master could only rely on himself to recover slowly.

It may not be possible to recover.

The higher the realm, the less afraid one is of physical injuries, but one is afraid of mental exhaustion and heart failure.

Because both are almost irreversible.

The Lord of the Palace created the most powerful cultivation method in the underworld. The energy consumed was unimaginable and could lead to...

He was very worried that the master of the mansion would not be able to recover.

"What should I do?"

At this moment, Xie Bian gently put down the mansion master and let him lie flat on the gorgeous bubble. "The Netherworld Realm has created the most powerful cultivation method. Can the mental strength be restored?"

If one's mental strength cannot be restored, the person is almost ruined.

But luckily.

This is just a clone of the Palace Master.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Qingyan finally opened his eyes and slowly woke up. However, he looked extremely tired and listless.

"Master of the Palace?"

Xie Bian said with great surprise.

Feng Qingyan nodded slightly, then struggled to sit up and said weakly, "How long have I been unconscious?"

"Master, it's probably been more than half a year."

Xie Bian thought for a moment and said.

"I was in a coma for half a year?"

Feng Qingyan frowned, and when he saw Xie Bian's worried face, he said, "I'm fine. I just need to rest for a while."

"I'm glad the Lord is alright."

Xie Bian nodded quickly, but he was still very worried.

"call--"

Feng Qingyan exhaled, and after feeling a little better, he struggled to stand up. However, at this moment, he had no strength at all, and he was staggering all over, unable to stand up.

"Master."

Xie Bian quickly supported him and said, "Take a rest first."

"When I was correcting my cultivation method, I consumed too much energy. I should be able to recover soon." Feng Qingyan was not too worried. After all, he knew his own situation. He smiled and said, "Bi'an, don't worry too much. The place where I was born will allow me to recover my energy well."

Xie Bian nodded.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed and Feng Qingyan was able to stand up.

"It has been more than two years since I left Wanshan Realm. I wonder how they are doing?" Feng Qingyan frowned and thought, feeling a little worried.

At this moment, my mental strength has not recovered and I am unable to continue to correct my practice method.

He was thinking about how to tear away a piece of the gorgeous bubble to protect the Jiuzhou people in Wanshan Realm. And he was not lying. Being in the place of broken souls and dreams really helped him recover his mental strength. At this moment, his mental strength was slowly recovering...

But the recovery is very slow.

However, no matter whether it is a Saint Realm or an Emperor Realm existence, if one wants to recover their mental strength, it will be impossible without thousands or tens of thousands of years.

Even never able to recover.

"With my current recovery speed, it will probably take hundreds of years to fully recover." He frowned slightly, but who has the time to waste in a soul-breaking dream now?
"Let's go back to Wanshan Realm first and pass down the method of cultivation in the three realms."

Feng Qingyan pondered.

He planned to wait for the arrival of the deity before returning to the Land of Broken Souls and Absolute Dreams to recover his mental strength. Moreover, with the deity in charge of the living world of the dead, he didn't need to worry about anything.

But how do you pull away a cloud?

He still didn't give up.

After all, the clouds formed by these gorgeous bubbles are really too terrifying.

Perhaps if they leave the place of death, the power of the gorgeous bubble will not be so terrifying, but it can still fight against the holy realm.

There is only a cloud floating above the heads of the human race.

Who dares to attack?
Soon after, he was walking around in the clouds of broken souls and dreams, and came to the deepest darkness of nothingness.

The ghost gate still did not appear.

Maybe he did appear, but he didn't appear in time.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and stood quietly in the void and darkness, thinking about how to pull away a piece of cloud.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.

He could only walk out disappointedly and said to Xie Bian who had been waiting quietly, "Bian, let's go."

Xie Bian said nothing more and followed him out of the gorgeous bubble.

After walking out of the gorgeous bubble, Xie Bian looked back at the place where the souls were broken and the dreams were gone, and said, "Palace Master, where are we going? Wanshan Realm?"

"Ah."

Feng Qingyan stopped, turned around and looked back at the place where Broken Souls and Dreams died, and said: "As for the revenge of the Qingming Realm, I am afraid that I can only wait for my arrival to avenge it."

Xie Bian didn't say anything, but he dared not forget the blood feud.

"You all, would you like me to go to Wanshan Territory and protect the people of Jiuzhou?"

At this moment, Feng Qingyan said to countless gorgeous bubbles, but he did not hold any hope, he was just used to it.

But what he didn't expect was.

After he finished speaking.

Countless gorgeous bubbles trembled slightly, as if responding to him, and even a small cloud floated out.

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, but also felt relieved.

Xie Bian was extremely surprised, because he knew the horror of the gorgeous bubble. If the human race in Wanshan Realm had the protection of the gorgeous bubble, then they would no longer have to worry about the attack from the Holy Realm.

If the Qingming world also has the protection of a gorgeous bubble.

So……

He suddenly felt a little resentful in his heart. Why did he meet the Lord of the Mansion so late?
If they had met the Palace Master earlier, the 35.6 million people of the Qingming Realm would not have died tragically in the massacre of the Celestial Clan.

"I see……"

A smile appeared on Feng Qingyan's face.

At this moment, the road of wishes suddenly appeared under his feet, but it was very faint, and he didn't know whether it could support him to return to Wanshan Realm.

However, no matter whether the wish is light or strong, others cannot see it.

"Let's go."

Feng Qingyan said to a small cloud that floated out, and at the same time pulled Xie Bian and walked quickly towards the Wanshan Realm. At this moment, he almost stepped out of a realm in two or three steps, and he was not walking in the boundary wall.

Xie Bian was extremely curious.

The Palace Master is clearly only at the Hades Realm, and he is now exhausted and hasn't recovered yet. How did he manage to travel across countless worlds?
However, thinking that the Palace Master is just an avatar, and is in the Netherworld Realm, and has created the most powerful method of cultivation, is there anything he cannot do?
Isn't it just spanning countless worlds?

This is something that even the Emperor Realm can do, so why can't the Palace Master do it?

Mingtian only has ten most powerful methods of cultivation, but how many emperors have been born throughout history?
This is definitely not less.

"Palace Master, in which realm is Wanshan Realm?"

Xie Bian asked.

"I haven't asked about this. For the human race in Wanshan Realm, the world is still too big."

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment. He didn't ask at the time, and was very unfamiliar with the world of the dead.

The human race in Wanshan Realm only knew that they were in Wanshan Realm, and knew about several nearby realms, such as Qianhu Realm, Shiyun Realm, etc.

They don't even know what realm it is.

Several days passed.

Feng Qingyan and Xie Bian finally walked out of the Far North.

However, there was a gorgeous cloud trailing behind him, which surprised everyone who saw it.

These people are all beings in the holy realm.

If it weren’t for the holy realm, it would be impossible to discover Feng Qingyan’s figure and the huge cloud.

A small cloud.

Only relative to the clouds of broken souls and dreams.

"Bi'an, do you know how big the world of the dead is?"

Feng Qingyan said as he walked.

"Palace Master, I'm afraid no one knows this. Perhaps only those above the Emperor Realm can know it?"

Xie Bian hesitated for a moment and said.

"Is the world of the dead really that big?"

Feng Qingyan seemed to be talking to himself, his brows slightly furrowed, and then he asked about the situation of the deceased in the living world. After all, Xie Bian was in the Saint Realm, and he must know more than the people in the Wanshan Realm. "By the way, tell me what you know."

Xie Bian spoke without thinking too much.

Not long after, Feng Qingyan frowned and found that the road of hope under his feet was getting fainter and seemed unable to support him to return to Wanshan Realm.

"What happened to the Palace Master?"

Xie Bian was a little confused, wondering if he had said something wrong just now?

"I'm afraid I won't be able to return directly to Wanshan Realm."

Feng Qingyan frowned and said, "But now it is at least one twentieth of the distance to Wanshan Realm. However, this one twentieth of the distance will take him hundreds of years to fly...

"What do you mean?"

Xie Bian didn't understand.

"I'm exhausted and I'm afraid I can't continue flying. I can only fly at a normal speed." Feng Qingyan said in a deep voice and walked faster.

I hope that with my final wish, I can go a little further.

"..."

Xie Bian still didn't quite understand.

However, Xie Bian is in the Saint Realm, if he were to fly, it might only take a few years. No, if he were to walk on the boundary wall, it wouldn't take a few years, maybe even a few months.

Feng Qingyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he shortened the distance to one fortieth by making his last wish.

But it is still extremely far away from Wanshan Realm.

Shortly after.

Feng Qingyan and Xie Bian fell to the ground.

This is an unknown world. It is not desolate, but the air is filled with the smell of blood...

"Master, be careful. There is a war going on in this world."

Xie Bian immediately became alert.

Rumbling--

There was a violent vibration in the distance.

There was a terrifying aura fluctuating, tearing the sky in the distance and causing the earth to crack. Moreover, an extremely huge figure appeared on the horizon...

Roar--

The huge figure roared, bursting with terrifying power. However, it was beaten back step by step by a very small figure...

These are all existences in the holy realm.

"It's actually a battle in the Holy Land?"

Xie Bian was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be a holy realm in any world he landed.

This is too much luck, right?
At this moment, Feng Qingyan squinted his eyes and looked over, feeling vaguely that the giant in the sky looked somewhat familiar.

It seems like I have seen it in a previous life.

"Palace Master, is that giant a Titan?"

After a moment, Xie Bian was a little surprised, and suddenly flew up, staring at the battle in the distance, "Palace Master, that giant is indeed a Titan, and the one fighting against the Titan is..."

He didn't see it yet.

After all, there are thousands of races in the world of the dead, and there are many similar races, just like the human race. In addition to the Jiuzhou human race, there are many other humans, and some humans are basically the same as the Jiuzhou human race.

At this moment, a terrible light suddenly burst out from the forehead of that very small figure.

However, it tore the sky apart and pierced through the huge figure at the same time.

boom!
The huge figure fell down, and the ground shook violently.

"Three-eyed tribe!"

At this moment, Xie Bian said with murderous intent, "Palace Master, the people fighting against the Titans are from the Three-Eyed Clan."

Whether it is the three-eyed tribe or the celestial tribe, they are all human beings.

But Kyushu’s biggest enemy.

"Three-eyed tribe? Titan tribe? They seem familiar..."

Feng Qingyan frowned, still not remembering, "Tell me about the situation of the Titans and the Three-Eyed Tribe."

“Palace Master, the Titans are the allies of my Jiuzhou, and the Three-Eyed Clan is the running dog of the Celestial Clan.” Xie Bian said with hatred on his face, “Whether in the world of the living or the underworld, it is always like this! The Three-Eyed Clan has slaughtered countless of my people in order to please the Celestial Clan. The Three-Eyed Clan is the biggest enemy of my Jiuzhou, except for the Celestial Clan…”

At this moment, Xie Bian's eyes were a little bloodshot.

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

"Then go ahead and kill the Three-Eyed Tribe."

Feng Qingyan said coldly, suddenly flew over and walked towards the horizon.

"it is good!"

Xie Bian nodded and suddenly flew towards the sky, but he came back immediately after flying for a short while.

"Why are you back?" Feng Qingyan asked in confusion, "Could it be that there is more than one Saint Realm of the Three-Eyed Clan?"

"No."

Xie Bian hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say, "Palace Master, you..."

"You're worried about my safety?"

Feng Qingyan guessed something and said, "Don't worry. With this cloud above our heads, no matter how many saints come here, they will die."

"I forgot."

Xie Bian slapped his forehead fiercely and bowed, "Master, I will go then."

"Since the Titans are allies of our Jiuzhou human race, we should help them with all our strength and not let our allies down."

Feng Qingyan warned.

"I know."

Xie Bian nodded and said with some emotion: "From the ancient times to the present, the Titans have always stood on the side of Jiuzhou and have never rebelled. For this, the Titans have also paid a huge price and were almost exterminated."

After saying that, Xie Bian flew away and appeared in the sky in a few breaths.

Feng Qingyan did not stop. With a cloud above his head, he could almost walk sideways. However, the cloud above his head could only passively defend, not actively attack.

As he walked towards the horizon step by step.

The gorgeous clouds above his head were constantly tearing through the sky, drifting towards the horizon with him.

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Thanks for the reward from "The pressure on the empty mountain is inexplicably increasing and the black birds are singing"!

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(End of this chapter)