Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Back in the alchemy room, the Grade 7 Natural Pill floated quietly above the Myriad Beasts Cauldron, emanating a faint spiritual aura and a fragrant aroma.

Upon seeing Han Feng approach, the Natural Pill seemed to possess sentience, taking flight on its own and circling the rooftop.

Han Feng flicked his finger, and the soul aura accurately entered the pill, causing the Heavenly Pill to fly back into his hand immediately.

What was originally a mid-grade seventh-rank pill has now been refined by him into a high-grade seventh-rank pill.

This should be more than enough to repair any hidden injuries.

Without further ado, Han Feng left the alchemy room and immediately entered the cultivation room.

He sat cross-legged, swallowed the Heavenly Pill in one gulp, and began refining it by forming hand seals.

Chapter 5: Battle Qi, Part 1!

Upon entering the mouth, the pill initially felt cool, and after being swallowed, a gentle, refreshing sensation rose up.

The healing pills are not as potent as breakthrough pills, and the raw materials used are not as volatile as demonic cores.

Refining it is more of an enjoyment.

The gentle medicinal power repaired the hidden injuries in his body, and Han Feng's brows relaxed as he quietly experienced the process of his body regaining its vitality.

As a seventh-grade elixir, the Natural Elixir not only has excellent effects in healing injuries, but also in beautifying the skin and delaying aging.

For some elderly and frail female Dou Huangs who have no chance of advancing to Dou Zong, the Natural Pill is a divine medicine.

However, not every Dou Huang can afford a seventh-grade pill.

Only powerful and influential Battle Emperors can buy it.

After the refining process was completed, the medicinal effects were perfect. Han Feng repaired all the hidden injuries in his body, and he looked much younger, as if he had been rejuvenated.

In his previous life, Han Feng did not marry, and in this life, he seems to have no relatives either.

Regardless of which Han Feng it was, they all tacitly chose to remain single when it came to major life events.

However, in his last words in his previous life, Yao Chen said that he had some regrets about not being able to hold his grandchildren.

Therefore, in this life, Han Feng decided to do his best to fulfill his teacher's last wish.

Although he doesn't know much about matters between men and women, and even finds them somewhat troublesome, it shouldn't be difficult for him to actually do it.

Stepping out of the cultivation room, Han Feng felt more refreshed than ever before.

The physical problems have been temporarily resolved.

Improving qualifications isn't something that can be resolved overnight, so I finally had some time to go out and take a look.

Upon returning to the Bamboo Grove Retreat, Han Feng picked up a pen and wrote a letter.

To Canaan Academy...

If Han Feng wants to deal with the Soul Clan in the future, the eight ancient families will always be a force that cannot be ignored.

And this Canaan Academy happens to have some connection with the Thunder Clan.

Besides that, Han Feng didn't know the exact location of the ancient emperor's cave, but he did know that it was related to Canaan Academy.

In any case, Canaan College is definitely a very important place.

He needs to find a way to get along with the other party as soon as possible.

The key issue is that his reputation as the Medicine King seems to be negative within Canaan Academy.

Changing this prejudice is not easy.

But no matter how difficult things are, you have to try.

First, show some goodwill and see how the other party responds.

After sending the letter, Han Feng took some time to meet with the key figures in Fengcheng.

The powerful individuals he recruited were all quite strong, including five Dou Wang level experts and a fifth-grade alchemist, enough to cover his daily pill expenses.

Even if he leaves for a while, there's no need to worry too much.

Although the Black Corner Region is a place of constant fighting and where some small forces are in danger of being wiped out at any time, Maple City is no ordinary place.

As long as he, a sixth-grade alchemist, is around, Fengcheng's position is as stable as Mount Tai.

Three days later, Canaan College replied.

Han Feng opened the letter and saw that the handwriting on it was powerful and skillful, indicating that the writer was quite talented.

As for the content, it was just some polite talk, without embarrassing Han Feng. He simply said that he was busy with official duties and that he would have another chance to talk with the Medicine King in the future.

The situation isn't too bad; at least on the surface, both sides are on good terms. If they find an opportunity to talk, they should be able to gain something from it.

These things can only be done gradually; you can't rush them.

Putting the matter of Canaan Academy aside, Han Feng continued to look at the map on his desk, on which a location was circled.

"Utan City"

The Xiao clan, one of the eight ancient families, is now hidden in this small city.

He learned about this in his previous life, but at that time the Xiao clan had been wiped out. There was only one descendant of the Xiao family named Xiao Yan, who used Canaan Academy as a springboard to enter Zhongzhou and find the murderer who destroyed his family.

Han Feng and Xiao Yan had a common enemy, the Soul Clan, and their paths crossed during the future "Anti-Soul War".

Eight major clans, eight ancient jades.

Since ancient times, each major clan has possessed a fragment of ancient jade.

The Xiao clan was likely wiped out because of this ancient jade.

Han Feng himself had no interest in the ancient jade. In his previous life, they risked their lives to protect it, but in the end, they were still defeated by the Soul Clan.

There is no point in protecting the ancient jade if one's own strength is insufficient.

"Let's go to the Xiao Clan first. We owe Xiao Yan a favor back then, and we have to repay it in this life."

At least we shouldn't be wiped out without even knowing why.

The Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade is a case of "a common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime."

Of course, he was also curious to see what the Xiao clan looked like now.

That was once the head of the eight great clans, the most powerful Dou Di family.

With this in mind, Han Feng did not stay in Fengcheng any longer. After instructing his subordinates on some matters, he left alone.

News of Han Feng's departure from the city spread quickly, but no force dared to act recklessly against Feng City, especially after the recent thunderbolt that struck the world, which had already made many powerful figures in the Black Corner Region consider how to curry favor with Han Feng in the future.

Black Emperor Sect.

After listening to his subordinate's report, Mo Tianxing waved his hand and dismissed the others.

"He's gone. Where is he going?"

Logically speaking, now that Han Feng has just refined a seventh-grade pill, this is the best time for him to subdue the powerful figures of the Black Corner Region.

Faced with a summons from a seventh-grade alchemist, surely no one would refuse, not even a Dou Zong like him!

However, Han Feng gave up this opportunity, and if he wanted to gather people again in the future, the effect would probably not be as good as it is now.

"Could it be some urgent matter?"

Mo Tianxing could only think this way.

No matter what, he would never have guessed that Han Feng didn't take the experts of the Black Corner Region seriously at all, including him.

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half a month later.

Outside the city of Utan, located in the northeastern region of the Gama Empire, a man with his hair tied up and dressed in a dark blue robe walked slowly. He looked up at the wide and majestic city gate, where the three large characters "Utan City" were painted with bright lacquer on the city wall, and the characters were bold and imposing.

finally reached.

Han Feng suppressed some of his thoughts and stepped into the city again.

Compared to the ruins in my past life, the current Wutan City is a real city. Street vendors set up stalls, pedestrians come and go, and customers chat and laugh in some small taverns.

This world is mostly made up of ordinary people.

Walking down the street, Han Feng felt a strange sense of peace.

Is this what ordinary people's lives are like? He seems to have been detached from the world for far too long.

In that great war of the past life, countless lives were lost on the continent, and heaven and earth wept.

In comparison, we should really cherish the peace we have today.

As Han Feng walked to the gate of the Xiao family, he paused for a few seconds, looking at the two fighters standing on either side of the gate.

This should be... the right place, right?

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"Clan leader, a distinguished guest has come to the manor today. He has an extraordinary appearance and demeanor, and it seems that he has come specifically to see you."

After meeting Han Feng, the steward felt unsure of what to do and came to report to Xiao Zhan.

"Oh?"

Xiao Zhan put down his pen and began to ponder.

Distinguished guest?

Could it be a friend from the capital?

After the Xiao family was forced to leave the capital, they lost contact with almost all of their former friends.

Only a few still hold onto past affections.

"Then let's go see him."

Xiao Zhan stood up and walked towards the door.

Han Feng sat in the Xiao family's reception hall, feeling somewhat emotional about what he had just seen and heard.

From the gatekeeper who was a Dou Zhe (a type of martial arts master) to the servant who wasn't even a Dou Zhe, the highest-ranking member of the Xiao family he had ever met was an eight-star Dou Zhe, and he hadn't even seen a Dou Shi (another type of martial arts master) yet.

Is this... really the "Xiao Clan"?

Tatata!

Heavy footsteps approached, and Han Feng turned his head to look. Finally, he saw a Dou Shi!

"I am Xiao Zhan, the patriarch of the Xiao family."

"My name is Han Feng. I have come uninvited. I hope Chief Xiao will not take offense."

Upon seeing that the person in question had finally arrived, Han Feng stood up and solemnly returned the greeting.

"The guest looks unfamiliar...I wonder where he/she is from?"

Xiao Zhan was somewhat puzzled. He recalled that he had never met Han Feng before.

"Black Corner Region".

Bang!

Xiao Zhan's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and some tea spilled out.

Black Corner Region? The Black Corner Region, known for its chaos?

Seeing Xiao Zhan's stunned expression, Han Feng explained, "My family was wiped out when I was young. I traveled around the continent with my teacher. Now that I have completed my studies, I have returned and am barely making a living in the Black Corner Region."

Xiao Zhan nodded, a look of sudden realization on his face.

It seems that this handsome young man is not as glamorous as he appears. Like his Xiao family, he also has a tragic past.

"Please accept my condolences, guest. May I ask what brings you to the Xiao family today?"

Han Feng bowed respectfully.

“This is specifically for Chief Xiao.”

"I?"

Xiao Zhan's eyes widened, his tone filled with confusion.

"Ah."