Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Afterwards, everyone thought the main hall was gone, but Han Feng, who held the Void God Tablet, could sense that it still existed, but he could not find it in the void.

Now, he has set an anchor point before leaving, which has finally verified his guess.

The main hall did not disappear; it withstood the massive energy explosion and was hidden in another dimension, waiting for a destined person to retrieve it.

Han Feng went to the window and looked at the raging void storm outside, marveling at it.

No wonder it couldn't be found; in such an extremely harsh void environment, it's estimated that only the Ancient Void Dragon could detect it.

Moreover, this great hall is truly remarkable, as it remained completely unscathed even under such a void storm.

Han Feng sighed: This grand hall is probably that semi-saint's most prized masterpiece.

Over the next few days, Han Feng learned a portion of the "Weapon Refining Inheritance" and gained a general understanding of how to refine and control this great hall. He then closed the scroll and began the refining process.

It is worth mentioning that, with Han Feng's soul power at the Spirit Realm level, it actually took him half a month to gain initial control over this wondrous hall.

Amidst the chaotic void storm, the main hall slowly shrank, finally transforming into a point of light that pierced through the void and returned to the Dou Qi Continent.

"I really made the right choice with this 'Weapon Refining Inheritance'... otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to subdue it in a short time."

Han Feng let out a long breath and rubbed his throbbing head.

Unexpectedly, in such a short time, his proud soul power almost collapsed due to insufficient endurance.

Han Feng retrieved some medicinal herbs from his storage ring, concocted some Soul Nourishing Elixir, and drank it all in one gulp.

We've used up all the Soul Beads. Let's ask Venerable Heavenly Fire if he has any left.

Thinking of this, Han Feng released the seal that restricted Venerable Tianhuo, but before he could speak, a small soul figure jumped out from inside.

"Young friend Han Feng, why did it take you so long to let me out? I was about to suffocate!"

"Ahem, Senior Tianhuo, do you have any Soul Pearls left from the ones I gave you?"

Han Feng interrupted Yao Tianhuo's complaints and asked.

Venerable Heavenly Fire glared.

"I finished the Soul Pearl a long time ago! I was going to ask you for some."

"Ok."

Han Feng rubbed his temples. It seemed that this was the only option for the time being.

Take your time to recover.

"Young friend Han Feng, what's wrong?"

"fine."

Han Feng waved his hand.

"By the way, this is already in the Southern Region of Central Continent. Where is the treasure you mentioned earlier, senior?"

Yaotianhuo suddenly flew up and looked around.

"Have we arrived in the Southern Region yet?"

"Young friend Han Feng, let me see the map."

Han Feng handed the map to Yao Tianhuo and closed his eyes for a short rest.

"Found it, let's go!"

Yao Tianhuo exclaimed excitedly.

Han Feng nodded slowly, but he didn't seem to be in a good state.

Seeing this, Yao Tianhuo encouraged him, "Young friend Han Feng, I should have some soul-nourishing herbs hidden somewhere. You can have one, and I can have one. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng's eyes lit up.

"go!"

The two continued their journey with great enthusiasm.

Three days later, they successfully... lost their way.

Han Feng lay speechlessly on a large tree. He even felt that he was almost recovered, and his dizziness was entirely due to being surrounded by Venerable Tianhuo.

"Senior Tianhuo, you've already gone to the wrong place three times."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The Heavenly Fire Venerable was even more obsessed than Han Feng. The fact that he couldn't find the treasure's location made this old soul very sad.

Han Feng comforted him, "Several hundred years have passed, so spatial displacement is normal."

"It shouldn't be."

Venerable Tianhuo was very depressed.

"Let's search for three more days. If we can't find it, then forget it."

Han Feng said.

Venerable Tianhuo nodded, and finally decided to abandon the map and search purely from memory.

Fortunately, it seems that he actually found the right person in this last search.

Venerable Tianhuo pointed confidently to the great rift valley ahead.

"I'm certain the treasure is down there."

Han Feng stepped forward and took a look. The ravine was bottomless and shrouded in mist.

This place does fit the mainland legend of falling off a cliff and finding a treasure.

"Please, senior."

Venerable Tianhuo confidently flew down the cliff, but upon touching the mist within, he immediately let out a wail.

"Young friend, save me!"

Chapter 85 Valley of the Medicine Saint

Han Feng shook his head, and in the next instant, he stepped into the mist and grabbed the soul of Venerable Tianhuo.

The power of the Fallen Heart Flame was poured into Yaotianhuo's body, and the old man's expression finally relaxed.

"This mist...it actually has the effect of suppressing soul power?"

Han Feng raised his palm and shook it, and the battle qi mixed with strange fire spread rapidly.

However, the mysterious fog did not dissipate, it only thinned slightly.

"Senior Tianhuo, hurry up, we should not stay here any longer."

Han Feng frowned.

Yao Tianhuo dared not be careless. He was only able to stabilize himself by relying on the power of the Fallen Heart Flame. If he were separated from the strange fire, his soul would probably drown in the sea of ​​mist.

Following his senses, Yao Tianhuo descended rapidly, with Han Feng close behind.

Wow!

After swimming for an unknown amount of time, the two finally reached the end of the sea of ​​fog. As soon as they emerged from the fog, a bright light suddenly appeared before their eyes.

Han Feng and Yao Tianhuo stared blankly at the scene before them.

After wandering through the sea of ​​mist for hundreds of miles, one finally sees the paradise at the foot of the mountain.

"What a treasure trove!"

Upon seeing the breathtaking scenery, Han Feng felt as if a switch had been flipped in his brain, instantly making him feel refreshed and invigorated.

Yaotianhuo was in a hurry to find his treasure vault. After glancing at it twice, he looked away, flew to an open space, and after some searching, finally opened his treasure storage space.

"My darling, I've finally found you!"

Five fire rings flew out from the space and revolved around the Radiant Fire.

"Is this a magical artifact?"

Han Feng flew to Yao Tianhuo's side and looked at the five fire rings in surprise.

"Exactly."

Yao Tianhuo touched his fire ring, a nostalgic smile appearing on his face.

"Back then, I commissioned a master craftsman to forge ten Heavenly Fire Rings for me. Five of them were refined by me with powerful beast fire and became my signature weapons. Unfortunately, they were lost in a battle with the Flame Lizard. I didn't use these five at first and sealed them away. I never expected to see them again now."

Han Feng could tell that the fire ring was specifically designed for using the "Five Wheels of Fire Technique".

When combined with a magical artifact, the power of this combat skill can be further enhanced. Even if it does not reach the level of a Heaven-rank combat skill, it is still more powerful than a similar Earth-rank combat skill.

Han Feng and Yao Tianhuo took out everything from the space, and indeed there were many treasures hidden inside.

Among them are three eighth-tier beast flames, ten seventh-tier beast flames, and more than thirty sixth-tier beast flames.

"Senior, are you planning to hold an auction?"

"Ahem, I've always enjoyed collecting flames, and these are all used to cast the Five Wheels of Fire Technique!"

Han Feng observed for a short while.

"So much time has passed, yet the primordial energy hasn't been depleted much. Is it because of this world?"

Han Feng spread his soul power and discovered a valley not far away filled with medicinal herbs.

Black Jade Qilin Grass, Eight-Sided Demon Fruit, Divine Pine Tree, Red Sandalwood Gourd...

Such a large number of rare medicinal herbs have been found in one place!

Han Feng's first thought was that this place belonged to some powerful figure, because only by spending an extremely expensive amount of money to set up such a spectacular scene.

Like the Pill Tower, the Pill Realm is also filled with all kinds of rare medicinal herbs, but they are all cultivated by those peak Dou Zun, Half-Saint, or even Dou Sheng elders.

Afterwards, Han Feng wandered around the valley for a long time but found no trace of human beings. It all seemed to be the work of nature itself.

If this place doesn't belong to anyone, then he's incredibly lucky.

Han Feng was well aware of the immense value of an unclaimed paradise.

In my previous life, I traveled across the continent and saw many wonderful places, but they were all occupied by the local overlords.

Thinking of this, Han Feng had some unusual thoughts.

This place is quite secluded, and the mist outside the valley is very mysterious, capable of suppressing soul power. No cultivator is willing to stay in such a place for a long time, thus it can keep most people away.

On this basis, if Han Feng sets up some powerful formations, then this place can be used as a base camp in the future.

Han Feng patted Yao Tianhuo on the shoulder.

"Senior, I misunderstood you before."

"what?"

Yaotianhuo, who was fiddling with the tinder, looked up blankly.

"It's okay, you continue."

Han Feng smiled and then set the third spatial anchor point in this valley.

"I just came from my teacher's former residence and then encountered this extraordinary valley. Could it be that my teacher is protecting me from the shadows...?"

Okay, that's probably unlikely...

Han Feng thought that Yao Chen in this world had died at his hands, and probably wanted to get rid of him, so why would he protect him?

"Then let's name it after our teacher from the previous life... Valley of the Medicine Saint!"

Han Feng muttered to himself, giving this blessed land a name, thinking that from today onwards he would have a residence that could be considered respectable.

Maple City is a bustling metropolis, filled with mundane affairs and intertwined with fame and fortune; it is more like a marketplace.

Although the annex of Canaan College has excellent scenery, it is ultimately a place where one lives under someone else's roof.

The Medicine Saint Valley, however, is a naturally formed paradise that suits his taste perfectly.

"This place is not bad, but it's strange that my treasure space ended up here."

Yao Tianhuo packed up his things and came over.

“The blessed lands and grottoes possess the spiritual essence of heaven and earth. Perhaps they took it over because they saw that your treasure trove had been neglected for a long time.”