The Longevity Family: Starting from the Foundation Establishment Ancestor

After Han Mu and Luo Feng joked around for a while, Luo Feng happily ran back to the alchemy room to continue studying his pills. Han Mu sat alone on the throne of the Creation God Temple, looking at the empty hall, and a feeling that was hard to describe suddenly welled up in his heart.

This feeling was strange. The universe was peaceful and his brothers were all fine, but he always felt that something was about to happen.

As it turned out, Han Mu's intuition was accurate.

Three days later, Zhou Meng found Han Mu, his expression somewhat grave: "My lord, I want to talk to you."

"What are you talking about? Why are you making such a fuss?" Han Mu said with a smile.

"My lord, I want to leave the Cosmic Sea and see the outside world," Zhou Meng said.

Han Mu's smile froze. He was silent for a moment, then asked, "Why do you suddenly want to leave?"

"My lord, I have broken through to the Hongmeng Realm, but I feel that I have reached a bottleneck. If I don't go out and see the world, I may stay in the early stage of Hongmeng for the rest of my life," Zhou Meng said.

Han Mu fell silent. He knew Zhou Meng was right. That was the way of cultivation. If one remained stagnant, one would never make progress. He should support Zhou Meng's decision.

"Go ahead, I support you." Han Mu patted Zhou Meng on the shoulder and said with a smile. Although he was very reluctant, he knew that he could not selfishly keep Zhou Meng by his side.

"Thank you, my lord." Zhou Meng's eyes were a little red. He knelt down and kowtowed three times to Han Mu. "My lord, no matter where I go, you will always be my lord."

"Get up. A man's knees are worth gold; don't kneel so easily." Han Mu helped Zhou Meng up and said with a smile, "Be careful out there. If you run into trouble, send me a message."

"Okay, I understand." Zhou Meng nodded, then turned and left the Temple of Creation.

Han Mu watched Zhou Meng's departing figure, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He knew that once Zhou Meng left, he probably wouldn't be back for a long time.

A few days after Zhou Meng left, Han Li also found Han Mu.

"My lord, I also wish to leave," Han Li said bluntly.

"You're leaving too?" Han Mu was stunned; he hadn't expected Han Li to leave as well.

"My lord, I wish to seek out more profound array formations. I have thoroughly studied the array formations of the Cosmic Sea, and staying here any longer will not lead to any further progress," Han Li said.

Han Mu smiled wryly, knowing he couldn't keep Han Li, and could only nod in agreement: "Go, be careful on the road."

"Thank you, my lord." Han Li bowed and then turned to leave.

Han Mu watched Han Li's retreating figure, a wave of sorrow washing over him. Zhou Meng was gone, Han Li was gone, and now it was Luo Feng's turn.

Sure enough, a few days later, Luo Feng also found Han Mu.

"My lord, I..." Luo Feng stammered, unsure of what to say.

"You're leaving too, right?" Han Mu said it for him.

"Well, I want to go beyond the Cosmic Sea to find more elixir formulas and medicinal herbs. I've already used up all the good herbs in the Cosmic Sea," Luo Feng said, scratching his head sheepishly.

"Go, all of you go. I'll stay here and guard this place alone," Han Mu waved his hand, feigning nonchalance.

"My lord, why don't you come with us?" Luo Feng suggested.

"I won't go. Someone has to guard the Cosmic Sea. You guys go ahead, just remember to come back and visit me often," Han Mu said with a smile.

"Rest assured, my lord, I will definitely come back to see you often," Luo Feng assured him, then turned and left.

Zhou Meng left, Han Li left, Luo Feng left, and the vast Temple of Creation was left with only Han Mu. He sat on the throne, looking at the empty hall, and a sense of loneliness he had never felt before welled up in his heart.

"They're all gone, leaving me all alone," Han Mu muttered to himself. He stood up, walked to the window, looked at the starry sky outside, and remained silent for a long time.

In the days that followed, Han Mu managed the Cosmic Sea all by himself. Although he was very tired, he did not complain because he knew that this was his responsibility.

On this day, Han Mu was handling government affairs when he suddenly sensed a familiar aura rapidly approaching. He looked up and saw a woman in a white dress descending from the sky and landing in the Temple of Creation. It was none other than the Fairy of Primordial Chaos.

"Why are you here again?" Han Mu asked warily. He didn't believe that Fairy Hongmeng had come to have tea and chat with him.

"I've come to tell you something," said Fairy Hongmeng, her expression somewhat complicated.

"What is it?" Han Mu asked.

"Before my father passed away, he left a letter, asking me to give it to you after his death." Fairy Hongmeng took out a letter and handed it to Han Mu.

Han Mu took the letter, opened it, and read only one sentence: "Han Mu, by the time you read this letter, I will have already left. Don't blame yourself; this was my own choice. I hope you can take good care of Fairy Hongmeng for me; she is my only concern."

After reading the letter, Han Mu remained silent for a long time before looking up at Fairy Hongmeng: "Your father asked me to take care of you. Would you like to stay?"

Fairy Hongmeng hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I'm willing."

And so, Fairy Hongmeng stayed at the Temple of Creation and became Han Mu's assistant. Although she was aloof, she was very capable and helped Han Mu relieve a lot of pressure.

With the help of Fairy Hongmeng, Han Mu felt much more relaxed. Sometimes he wondered what expressions Zhou Meng, Han Li, Luo Feng, and the others would have if they saw Fairy Hongmeng here.

"My lord, what are you thinking about?" Fairy Hongmeng asked curiously when she saw Han Mu lost in thought.

"Nothing much, just thinking about some old friends," Han Mu said with a smile.

"Is it Zhou Meng and the others?" Fairy Hongmeng asked.

"Yeah, I really miss them after they left," Han Mu said.

"They will come back," said Fairy Hongmeng.

"I hope so." Han Mu smiled and didn't say anything more.

As the days went by, the Cosmic Sea became more and more prosperous under the management of Han Mu and Fairy Hongmeng. Han Mu gradually adapted to living alone. Although he occasionally felt lonely, overall, it was not bad.

On this day, Han Mu was cultivating when he suddenly sensed a powerful aura coming from the edge of the cosmic sea. He opened his eyes and his expression became solemn because he could feel that the owner of this aura was extremely powerful, at least at the peak of the Hongmeng realm.

"Another guest has arrived," Han Mu said coldly. He stood up, preparing to meet this uninvited guest.