Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"Thank you for bestowing this teaching upon me, senior."

"Ah."

Wang Shu nodded and accepted the bow.

"Young friend Han, the solution has been given, so I won't keep you any longer. Your path ahead is destined to be rugged and winding, but I hope you will eventually achieve your goal."

"Senior, please watch, I will definitely reach my goal!"

Han Feng responded firmly.

Wang Shu slowly opened his narrowed eyes, revealing his deep pupils.

His eyes met Han Feng's, as if they could see right through each other's hearts.

"Alright, alright! Go ahead."

Wang Shu said "good" three times, without any sarcasm, but rather a sincere blessing and praise.

He set a rule for himself to remain out of the world, but he also hoped to see peace and prosperity in the world.

If a golden age truly arrives.

Perhaps the hidden door no longer needs to be hidden.

However, in today's world, the situation is chaotic and fraught with misfortune. Those who emerge from seclusion will inevitably be entangled in karma.

Therefore, Wang Shu could only indirectly help Han Feng and could not take it any further.

Han Feng was led out of the hidden gate by the boy.

Exit through the entrance you came in through.

"Fellow Daoist, we shall meet again if fate allows."

The boy bid farewell to Han Feng.

After bidding farewell, Han Feng looked around and found that he was no longer in the deep green mountains and valleys.

Chapter 124 Mu Gu

Han Feng sighed softly, not at all surprised.

The Hidden Gate has no fixed abode, and its space connects various places through its gates. The gate itself does not necessarily open in only one place.

If I want to find Senior Wang again, I'll probably have to reach the semi-saint realm myself.

Otherwise, even the Hidden Spirit Array wouldn't be able to be found.

However, the trip was a complete success. With the solution to the formation provided by Wang Shu, Han Feng could quietly modify every part of the Soul Devouring Life Formation without arousing the suspicion of the Soul Clan.

Looking around, Han Feng didn't linger. With a flash, he vanished into the void.

Starfall Pavilion.

Yao Chen's former residence.

Han Feng returned here again.

Now we don't have to sneak around anymore.

For the first time, Han Feng felt like he was back in his hometown.

He strode out the door and headed towards Feng Xian's residence.

Several disciples of the Starfall Pavilion saw him on the way, and they all looked surprised.

Starfall Pavilion has always only accepted elites; it does not accept ordinary disciples. Therefore, the total number of people in Starfall Pavilion is much smaller than that of the other three pavilions in the Four Directions Pavilion.

Most of the disciples in the pavilion knew each other; even if they hadn't spoken, they had met.

Therefore, seeing the stranger Han Feng would be somewhat unexpected, and people would wonder who he was.

Sensing Han Feng's presence, Feng Xian took the initiative to go outside.

"Uncle."

"Success?"

"My nephew has obtained the method to break the formation."

Feng Xian nodded.

“These past few days, I’ve had people gather some intelligence about the Soul Hall. Take a look and see where Elder Mu Gu might be.”

The two entered the room, and Feng Xian listed out the information he knew.

Han Feng glanced through it and found that it was all fairly ordinary information.

“Master Uncle, although that Elder Mu Gu is only at the three-star Dou Zun realm, his alchemy skills are extraordinary, which is why he is valued by the Hall Master of the Soul Palace.”

Han Feng shared his thoughts: "His intelligence level is very high. Why don't I lure him into the trap, and then we can work together to kill him?"

"What are you going to do?"

Han Feng took out a jade bottle from his storage ring. Inside were the "black lines" that he had forced out of his body when he first transmigrated.

"This is a backup plan that Elder Mu Gu planted on me. I didn't destroy it after I forced it out of my body back then, just to prevent him from noticing it. But now there's no need to guard against him anymore."

When he first transmigrated, Han Feng was only a Dou Huang, and had almost no chance of winning against a Dou Zun.

Now it's different. He has broken through to the Dou Zun level and can kill Elder Mu Gu all by himself.

"When are you going to take action?"

Feng Xian asked.

Han Feng thought for a moment and said, "It will be in the next few days, but it can't be at the Starfall Pavilion, otherwise Elder Mu Gu won't dare to come."

Feng Xian nodded and said, "I'll arrange the location. You should prepare yourself in the next few days. A three-star Dou Zun and a one-star Dou Zun you kill are two different things."

Han Feng did not retort or reveal that he was already a one-star Dou Zun. He simply bowed and then withdrew.

He strolled through the Starfall Pavilion, recalling some past memories.

At this moment, Mu Qingluan suddenly flew over from a distance.

"Senior Brother Han!"

Han Feng stopped and watched as his junior sister made a graceful turn and jumped down from the air.

Peak of the Fighting King.

He's about to break through to the Douhuang realm.

Based on the fluctuations of Mu Qingluan's fighting spirit, Han Feng could tell her current level at a glance.

"When did you come back?"

"just."

"Huh? Then why don't I see you?"

Mu Qingluan looked puzzled. She was staying at the front of the mountain, so if someone came in from outside, she should have been the first to know.

“The Starfall Pavilion has more than one entrance; that one is just open to you.”

Han Feng smiled and said.

The Starfall Pavilion is located in an alternate dimension; it was not man-made but fell from the sky.

There is a huge formation outside called the Starfall Formation, which is ranked eighth grade and can defend against attacks from multiple Dou Zun powerhouses.

Only a powerhouse at the level of a five-star Dou Zun or higher can break through it.

Feng Xian was right about one thing: he does have some skill in formations. The layout here was designed under his leadership back then.

As an alchemist, Yao Chen didn't know much about these things, so he entrusted the entire process to Feng Xian.

On the surface, Yao Chen is the head of the Starfall Pavilion, but the one who truly manages it is Feng Xian.

Who could blame them? Yao Chen was once a restless fellow who frequently traveled, and the disciples of Xingyun Pavilion might not see their Pavilion Master even once in a whole year.

"Senior Brother Han, you haven't been back for many years. Let me take you to see the Star Tower. It has changed a lot."

Mu Qingluan suggested.

Han Feng's heart skipped a beat; he had almost forgotten about the Star Tower—the pitch-black tower that stood atop the highest peak of the Starfall Pavilion.

The tower contains meteorites that fell from outer space years ago, which can absorb the power of stars and improve the energy concentration of the surrounding world year after year.

Speaking of which, this body of mine also possesses the ability to absorb the power of stars.

Having not deliberately cultivated for so many years, I might as well take a stroll through the Star Tower.

Perhaps there will be other benefits.

Han Feng nodded. "Okay."

Mu Qingluan immediately took this Senior Brother Han to the Star Tower.

Along the way, the disciples saw their eldest sister holding hands with a man, behaving intimately, and they were all stunned.

Does Senior Sister have a Daoist partner?

I've never seen Mu Qingluan fly with people before.

The pretty boy next to him couldn't even transform his fighting spirit into wings, so everyone naturally assumed he was a cultivator below the Dou Wang realm.

They never even considered the possibility that the person might be a powerful expert who had broken through to the Dou Zong realm.

Mu Qingluan pulled Han Feng and flew to the Star Tower.

Han Feng had already sensed the rich stellar energy in this place.

It's incredibly nourishing for him.

"The teacher set up a star-dissolving array here, transforming the power of the stars into the energy of heaven and earth that everyone can absorb. On special days, this place will be opened so that disciples can come in to cultivate."

This is quite similar to the Heavenly Flame Refining Tower of Canaan Academy.

However, Canaan Academy's treasure is the "Fallen Heart Flame," while Starfall Pavilion's treasure is that mysterious "extraterrestrial meteorite."

"Let's go in."

Although this place is off-limits to ordinary disciples, Mu Qingluan is the only direct disciple of Venerable Feng, so she naturally doesn't need to abide by those rules.

Of course, as the senior sister, Mu Qingluan usually follows the rules very well.

As Han Feng stepped inside the Star Tower, he felt the power of the stars had become several levels stronger.

He doesn't need the Star-Unraveling Array to directly absorb the power of the stars, making him much more efficient than ordinary disciples, and also saving the energy loss in the process.

Mu Qingluan looked in surprise as the starlight merged into Han Feng's body and said, "Senior Brother Han, you are amazing! You can actually absorb the power of the stars directly!"

She suddenly remembered that Han Feng had joined the Starfall Pavilion earlier than her and even addressed Feng Xian as uncle and nephew. She secretly wondered if this place was built specifically for Han Feng back then.

Probably!

If Han Feng knew about Mu Qingluan's wild imagination, he would definitely give her a good whack on the head.

"Senior Brother Han, you can continue your cultivation here. I won't disturb you any longer."

Seeing that Han Feng had entered a meditative state, Mu Qingluan quietly left.

The power of the stars nourished Han Feng's body, and even though his physique was already extremely strong, the power of the stars could still play a role.

This shows that the level of stellar power here is extremely high, far surpassing the ordinary stellar power absorbed on ordinary days.

Two days later, Han Feng withdrew from his cultivation state.

This time, he really enjoyed it.

I feel full of energy and have inexhaustible strength.

My hometown is still the best.

Han Feng stretched comfortably and walked out of the Star Tower.

Mu Qingluan looked at Han Feng, who had finished his seclusion, and immediately came over.

"Junior sister? Have you been here the whole time?"

Han Feng was somewhat surprised to see Mu Qingluan.

"No, the teacher asked me to inform you that he has already found a place."