Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

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The Mittel family.

Eileen entered the room and took out the Grade 5 Youth Preservation Pill that Han Feng had given her.

Beauty never fades, and the world remains the same.

Mr. Han, I will see you again in my lifetime, right?

She smiled slightly, tilted her head back, and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

(End of Volume One, "The Empire of Gama")

Chapter 46 Black Corner Domain

On the Black Plains, a white-winged eagle soars through the sky, traversing the eerie, dark grasslands, and flies towards the Black Corner Region.

The area below exuded an aura of desolation, and occasionally a few tribes would fly by, but the inhabitants were pitifully few.

Ye Qingyun looked at the scene below and felt a chill run down her spine.

She seemed to have just seen several people being killed randomly.

"Strength is the most important thing in the Black Corner Region."

Han Feng suddenly spoke.

"Anyone who dares to set foot here without the strength will suffer a terrible death."

Medusa surveyed the area below with a cold expression.

Of these people, besides Han Feng, she had the most composed mindset.

Ye Qingyun took a few deep breaths and nodded emphatically.

"I'll adapt to it here!"

She spoke earnestly, as if she had come to some kind of realization.

Han Feng smiled and said, "No need to be so serious. Just be prepared. We probably won't be staying here for too long."

Once we got to Canaan College, it was much safer there.

The problem Han Feng needs to solve now is quite simple.

To change one's reputation.

The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.

Even the most powerful and influential figures cannot escape the allure of fame and fortune.

Once a cultivator gains strength, they must seek to gain benefits for themselves. Otherwise, having great strength but no money to eat is certainly unacceptable.

With money comes the desire for fame.

Your name represents your status and how others perceive you.

It's not enough to just have the ability.

You must show it off and let others know what you've done.

Of course, the greater your strength, the easier it is to do things that will shake the world.

A good reputation can be like saving the world and bringing blessings to all, while a bad reputation can be like destroying the continent and causing immense suffering to all living beings.

Whether it's good or evil, the size of one's reputation is based on the impact of the event.

What Han Feng needs to do next is very simple.

He wants to hold a grand alchemy competition and invite all young alchemists to participate, regardless of their power or country, but they must be under thirty years old.

Since the event was held in the Black Corner Region, people from other countries generally didn't dare to come, so Han Feng naturally targeted the Alchemy Department of Canaan Academy as his invitee.

He would offer generous prizes and then send out invitations.

Canaan Academy is not an ivory tower that only protects its students. They often send instructors to lead students to the Black Corner Region for training, so the academy will most likely agree to this, at most sending some powerful individuals to accompany them.

This is an open strategy; they're not afraid that Canaan College won't come.

After all, if they don't come, it means that the Alchemy Department of Canaan Academy is not worthy of its name, and that the students there don't dare to compete with the young alchemists of the Black Corner Region; they are just a bunch of trash.

If this alchemy competition is well-organized, it will re-establish Han Feng and Fengcheng's status.

They shifted from being biased towards the underworld to being neutral.

Professions like alchemists are the easiest to remain neutral because both the righteous and the evil sides need elixirs, and no one will easily offend them.

The Cloud-Patterned Eagle flew over the Black Domain Plain and arrived at the nearest city.

Black Seal City.

"Let's rest here for today. We've been flying for so many days, everyone must be tired."

The monotonous flight journey could numb his mind, so Han Feng decided to take a short break in Black Seal City.

I'll also take a few people to experience the true charm of the Black Corner Region.

Because of Han Feng's name, Maple City is much safer, while Black Seal City is a truly chaotic place.

The owner of this place, the Eight Doors, was also happy to be here.

After all, maintaining order is a significant expense, and the security resources that the Gama Empire invests in the Holy City every year are definitely not low.

Upon entering Black Seal City, a hefty entrance fee was first charged.

Han Feng had no intention of revealing his identity as the Medicine King and planned to stay for one night before leaving.

The group of people who entered the city together kept glancing at Cai'er and Ye Qingyun, while some of them also stared at Lin Xian'er, Qinglin, and Medusa.

"Bringing his whole family to the Black Corner Region, is this pretty boy out of his mind?"

A bald, burly man carrying a large knife laughed mockingly, while the others watched the show in secret.

However, Han Feng ignored these people and led the girls toward the inn in the city.

"Coward!"

The burly man spat, but didn't make a move.

The people nearby were immediately disappointed; they had hoped to take advantage of the chaos to scavenge any leftovers.

If the burly man and the pretty boy both suffer heavy losses, then these beautiful girls will be theirs.

In the Black Corner Region, cultivation level doesn't represent everything. With skillful use of schemes and traps, it's common for a Fighter to turn the tables and kill a Fighting Master.

In just a few streets, Han Feng and his group witnessed no fewer than three fierce battles.

The sounds of knives drawing blood, metal piercing flesh, and dull knives chopping bone sent chills down the girls' spines.

Lin Xian'er held Han Feng's big hand tightly, while Qing Lin also held Ye Qingyun.

Cai'er, however, still watched the battles with innocent eyes, seemingly quite interested.

"A large suite."

Han Feng arrived at the largest inn in the city and booked a superior suite.

The shop assistant glanced at the group behind Han Feng and booked the largest room for him based on the number of people.

After entering the room, Ye Qingyun and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Those scenes just now were indeed quite frightening.

They finally understood what Han Feng meant when he said the words "Black Corner Domain".

I didn't realize it at the time, but now I know how chaotic and bloody this place is.

"scared?"

Han Feng looked at Lin Xian'er and said with a smile.

"A little."

Lin Xian'er answered honestly.

"That's how the Black Corner Region is; it directly reveals the dark side of the Dou Qi Continent without any concealment."

Does such a thing happen in the Gama Empire? Certainly, but it wouldn't happen openly.

It's just that the Black Corner region has made people even more unscrupulous.

"Sister Cai'er, aren't you afraid?"

Qinglin tugged at Cai'er's skirt and asked timidly.

"Don't be afraid, what's there to be afraid of?"

Cai'er said matter-of-factly.

"They are all very weak."

Ye Qingyun and Lin Xian'er exchanged a glance, both understanding something from each other's eyes.

Yes, they're not strong enough!

The only two low-level female cultivators in the family who diligently cultivated, regardless of their age, made an even more resolute decision at this moment.

Strive to cultivate yourself!

Medusa jumped onto the table and sat down so that she could just look Cai'er in the eye, instead of having to look up.

She snorted coldly.

How do you think you acquired your strength?

Han Feng went downstairs and ordered some food. After they finished eating, they all went about their own business.

Those who need to practice should practice, and those who need to study should study.

The next morning, Han Feng got up early and went downstairs to buy breakfast.

In the streets we passed earlier, the bodies were already cold, and some sanitation workers were cleaning them up.

Han Feng glanced at it silently, then looked away.

Back at the inn, after everyone had breakfast, Han Feng led out the Cloud Patterned Eagle and continued on his journey.

After flying for about two and a half days, Han Feng and his group arrived in Fengcheng.

"arrive."

Han Feng spoke up to remind him, and then steered the Cloud Pattern Eagle to land.

Chapter 47 Maple City

In Fengcheng, after Han Feng revealed his identity, he rode his cloud-patterned eagle into the city amidst the awe-inspiring gazes of the guards.

Is this the master's territory?

Ye Qingyun looked around curiously. The scene below, whether in terms of urban construction or the flow of people, was much better than that of Black Seal City.

Clean, tidy, and well-organized, we flew over most of the city without seeing any fighting or bloodshed.

In the Black Corner Region, Maple City is definitely a unique city.

No matter how tyrannical, violent, or unscrupulous you are, you still have to abide by the rules once you enter Maple City.

The predecessor, the Maple Forest Guard, was trained with a great deal of resources. Each member was a first-class assassin who obeyed orders without fear of death.

They were responsible for maintaining the city's security on a daily basis, but secretly they followed Han Feng's orders to investigate some clandestine matters.

Maple City is vast. Although Han Feng is the overlord here, possessing the highest status and power, some corrupt elements inevitably breed within the city.

It may not be noticeable in the short term, but if it is delayed and ignored, it will eventually lead to disaster.

Upon his return, in addition to hosting the alchemy competition, Han Feng also plans to properly govern Maple City.

The cloud-patterned eagle landed in a bamboo forest, the wind rustling through the bamboo leaves.

"Master, this place is so beautiful, shall we stay here?"

"Yes, this will be Xian'er's home from now on."

Han Feng looked at the bamboo house in front of him with satisfaction.