"Knock knock."
A knocking sound rang out.
"Come in."
Ye Qingyun walked into the room carrying some freshly made tea snacks.
She was slightly surprised to see Yao Chen in the room.
"This is my teacher, Yao Chen."
Han Feng introduced him to Ye Qingyun.
The master's teacher!
Ye Qingyun hurriedly bowed slightly.
"Qingyun greets Senior Yao."
Yao Chen looked at Ye Qingyun curiously, then turned his gaze to Han Feng.
This is...
"This is my maid, Ye Qingyun."
Han Feng said.
"She has followed me for many years."
Han Feng picked up a tea snack and handed it to Yao Chen.
"Try it. I just had Qingyun make these."
Yao Chen took it and took a small sip.
"Good skills."
"Naturally. Qingyun's cooking skills were already good, and after two years of further study at the Flower Sect, she has improved even more."
Han Feng tasted it and nodded secretly.
"Ahem!"
Yao Chen coughed twice subconsciously.
Flower Sect...
This kid is hinting at him intentionally or unintentionally.
Yao Chen finished the tea snack in a few bites, got up, and patted his sleeves.
"Leaving."
Staying any longer, who knows how many names would pop out of this kid's mouth.
Han Feng saw Yao Chen to the gate.
"Teacher, remember to come for dinner tonight, and bring Junior Brother and the others."
"Okay."
Han Feng watched Yao Chen disappear around the street corner.
"Qingyun."
"Here."
"You'll have to work hard in the kitchen again."
Using the dignified Cyan Wood Longevity Body for this, even Han Feng felt it was a bit of a waste of natural resources.
But for a family banquet, it naturally feels more intimate if family members cook.
Han Feng returned to the room, finished browsing the recent important intelligence of the Black-Corner Region, and looked out the window.
Things to do next.
There were still quite a few.
Heavenly Flames must continue to be found. There were still a few years before the Pill Gathering, and Han Feng couldn't just wait idly.
Moreover, after the Flame Mantra advanced to Heaven Rank, ordinary Heavenly Flames could no longer play a significant role in improving it.
They must be mature or highly ranked Heavenly Flames to be helpful.
Han Feng's gaze would be focused on the flames in the top ten of the Heavenly Flame Ranking, searching for them specifically.
The conditions for the birth of different Heavenly Flames were different.
You can't look for the Black Yellow Flame in the sea or the Sea Heart Flame in the desert.
Names of Heavenly Flames were written down by Han Feng's pen one by one.
The number one ranked God Flame (Emperor Flame) remains very mysterious to this day.
No one has seen its existence.
It's just that its status has been ranked there for a long time, and no other Heavenly Flame can shake it.
Next is the Nihility Devouring Flame, currently staying in the Hun Clan, with cultivation reaching Nine-Star Dou Saint, a tricky strength.
At the current stage, Han Feng shouldn't dream of subduing it.
The third is the Purifying Lotus Demon Fire.
Han Feng has already collected two Demon Fire remnant maps and has hope of obtaining it. It is a direction that can be strived for as a backup option.
Even if the remnant maps are not found in the end, Han Feng knows the location of the Purifying Lotus Demon Fire.
As long as his strength is higher than Six-Star Dou Saint, he can subdue it by virtue of his strength.
Fourth, the Gold Emperor Burning Heavens Flame.
The inheritance Heavenly Flame of the Gu Clan, now refined by Gu Xun'er, is directly excluded.
Not to mention the owner of the Heavenly Flame is the powerful Gu Clan, even if Gu Xun'er gave up resistance and willingly let him have it, Han Feng couldn't bear to do it.
Fifth, the Life Spirit Flame.
When seen in the previous life, it had already fallen into the hands of Old Man Shen Nong. Unknown if it is still ownerless now.
Old Man Shen Nong is in the Shen Nong Mountain Range. If he wants to compete with him, that place needs to be explored again.
Sixth to eighth are the Eight Desolate Destruction Flame, Nine Nether Golden Ancestor Fire, and Red Lotus Ye Fire respectively.
These three Heavenly Flames are all in the hands of the Yan Clan among the eight ancient clans.
Hard to get.
As for the ninth, it is the Three Thousand Burning Flame of the Pill Tower, which is the top ten Heavenly Flame Han Feng currently has the most hope of obtaining.
Now Han Feng masters seven kinds of Heavenly Flames.
The Nine Dragon Lightning Flame ranks highest at twelfth, but unfortunately, there is only a wisp of origin.
Fallen Heart Flame ranks fourteenth, Sea Heart Flame fifteenth, Green Lotus Core Flame nineteenth, Nether Poison Fire twentieth, Myriad Beast Flame twenty-second, and Black Yellow Flame twenty-third.
Although ranking cannot determine the upper limit of a Heavenly Flame, there are still differences in strength at the same level.
The top ten Heavenly Flames are indeed more powerful than the lower-ranked ones.
Unless the Heavenly Flame awakens or grows to an extremely high level.
Otherwise, it is impossible to defy the heavens and change fate.
Among Han Feng's current seven Heavenly Flames, five have already awakened.
The power after fusion is not inferior to the Gold Emperor Burning Heavens Flame.
But Han Feng's goal is not just this. He wants to create an existence comparable to the Emperor Flame through the Flame Mantra.
Therefore, mastering high-ranking Heavenly Flames is particularly important.
Han Feng thought for a long time and decided to visit the Shen Nong Mountain Range in the near future.
He didn't explore deeply before because his strength wasn't enough. Now that he has broken through to Dou Saint, moving freely is no problem.
There is also the Nanli Continent.
Han Feng tapped his finger gently on the table.
He had a bet with the Empress.
Whoever broke through to Dou Saint first would grant the other a request.
Excessive ones naturally wouldn't be mentioned, but reasonable choices shouldn't be refused by the other party.
Han Feng had no designs on the Nanli Empire.
Except for the Vermilion Bird inheritance of the Sikong Imperial Family.
Just don't know if the Empress will agree to give the inheritance to him.
The inheritances of the four divine beasts are used to open the Great Emperor's treasure mentioned by the Azure Dragon.
For Han Feng, this is also something worth exploring.
However, since someone as powerful as the Azure Dragon calls him Great Emperor, his strength must be terrifying.
Without matching strength, one should still be cautious.
Han Feng put down the pen in his hand, got up, and walked to the window.
"It's about time."
He stepped into the void and appeared inside the Falling Star Pavilion the next instant.
How can a family gathering be without his Senior Uncle and Junior Sister?
Back mountain of the Falling Star Pavilion.
Han Feng found Feng Xian.
The documents piled on the other party's desk were like small mountains, stack after stack, much more than what Han Feng reviewed in Feng City this afternoon.
Feng Xian was writing furiously at this time. Seeing Han Feng arrive, his expression was somewhat pleasantly surprised.
"Feng'er."
Han Feng bowed slightly.
"Senior Uncle."
Feng Xian put down the pen, got up, and smiled.
"You're back."
Watching the Three-Year Agreement took quite a while.
"Where is your teacher?"
"Teacher is still in the Black-Corner Region. Tonight is the reunion banquet. I came to pick you and Junior Sister up to go together."
"Alright. Wait for me a moment. Go notify Qingluan first; she is in the Star Tower."
Han Feng nodded, took a step, and disappeared from the spot.
Feng Xian was stunned for a moment, then sucked in a breath of cold air.
"This kid's strength is getting more and more terrifying."
Star Tower.
Han Feng teleported directly into the tower.
His movements were quiet and did not disturb the disciples cultivating in the Star Tower.
Specks of starlight floated in the dark tower.
Han Feng went all the way to the top of the tower. There was a room here specially prepared for Mu Qingluan.
In the simple room, a young girl sat cross-legged.
The surrounding star power rose and fell, gathered and dispersed with her breathing.
Han Feng gently struck out a gentle Dou Qi, stirring up a breeze around Mu Qingluan.
"Hmm?"
The girl's eyelids moved slightly, and she opened her eyes.
"Senior Brother..."
She rubbed her eyes, somewhat unsure if the person in front of her was really Han Feng.
"It's me."
Silly girl, cultivated herself into a daze.
"Why are you here?"
Mu Qingluan stretched her waist, outlining a round curve on her chest, finally no longer the flat land from before.
The corner of Han Feng's mouth twitched slightly.
"Taking you to the Northwest Continent for a spin."
"To the Northwest Continent?"
Mu Qingluan jolted.
"Is it to Senior Brother's home?"
Han Feng nodded.
"Woohoo!"
Mu Qingluan jumped up.
"I want to go, I want to go!"
Since knowing Senior Brother, she hadn't visited his hometown yet.
The Northwest Continent, that rumored resource-poor nook and cranny, what kind of place was it exactly?
"Then let's go."
Han Feng took Mu Qingluan and teleported to the door of Feng Xian's room.
Mu Qingluan stood blankly on the spot, a dazed look in her eyes.
"Eh?"
What happened?
How did we arrive at Teacher's door in an instant?
Han Feng knocked on the door.
"Senior Uncle, I brought Little Junior Sister."
It's Senior Brother's means!
Mu Qingluan was shocked.
With this instant teleportation, she probably wouldn't even react if she got abducted, right?
Creak.
The door opened, and Feng Xian walked out, carrying a faint scent of ink.
"Alright, let's set off."
Feng Xian looked forward to it.
He also wanted to meet Han Feng's relatives and friends over there.
And the Black-Corner Region, that place was Feng'er's hometown. Back then, flames of war raged continuously, killings were endless. Wonder what it looks like now.
Han Feng put his hand on Senior Uncle's shoulder, while the other arm was hugged tightly by Mu Qingluan.
Spatial fluctuations flashed, and the three disappeared from the back mountain.
Feng City. It was Mu Qingluan's first time in this city.
It was already evening. A touch of sunset afterglow fell on the rooftops in the city, peaceful and warm.
"Senior Brother's hometown is so beautiful."
Mu Qingluan exclaimed.
Feng Xian nodded.
This place was indeed very different from before.
"Senior Uncle, this way."
Han Feng led the two to the location of the night banquet.
In a quiet and spacious courtyard, Yao Chen and the others had arrived one after another.
Feng Xian walked into the courtyard with a smile and saw his old buddy at first glance.
Yao Chen was also stunned seeing the visitor.
"Feng Xian, you came too!"
"Why, I can't come?"
Feng Xian sat down next to Yao Chen unceremoniously.
"Left the Falling Star Pavilion for so many days without even a word. Luckily Feng'er is filial and came to pick me up."
"I had business!"
Yao Chen said helplessly.
"Come, Little Yan'zi, come meet your Senior Uncle."
Yao Chen called Xiao Yan over.
"Senior Uncle."
Xiao Yan bowed respectfully to Feng Xian.
Feng Xian looked at the young man in front of him and nodded.
"You are Xiao Yan, right? Not bad, not bad."
In terms of appearance, Xiao Yan wasn't the handsome type, a bit behind Feng'er, but he looked like a guy with guts.
As Yao Chen's second disciple, Feng Xian naturally loved the house and its crow. He looked at the storage ring in Xiao Yan's hand; it was still of medium quality.
Thus, Feng Xian took out a high-grade storage ring he personally refined from his bosom and handed it to Xiao Yan.
"Came out in a hurry this time, Senior Uncle doesn't have anything good on him. This high-grade storage ring is a gift for you."
Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, and he accepted it with both hands.
"Thank you, Senior Uncle!"
Feng Xian nodded with a smile.
"This ring is named Essence Fire. It is condensed from hundreds of Fire Essence Stones. Besides the storage function of a storage ring, it can also stimulate the essence fire in the earth to lend you a hand."
A smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face.
Sounds like a very good treasure.
Can study it properly these few days.
After greeting the new apprentice-nephew, Feng Xian looked at the others.
So many unfamiliar faces...
"Alright, I'll introduce them to you one by one."
Yao Chen smiled and spoke.
Han Feng watched this harmonious scene, smiled gently, and quietly withdrew.
There was one more person, although not Han Feng's relative, who was also quite important.
Han Feng's figure flashed again, appearing in the Sky Fire Pavilion the next second.
At this time, inside the Sky Fire Pavilion building, Yao Tianhuo was eating dinner alone. There were also some papers with dense writing on the table.
He ate while reading, suddenly looking up towards the door.
"Hey!"
Yao Tianhuo exclaimed in surprise, put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, got up, and laughed: "Han Feng, why are you here?"
Han Feng walked into the room and looked at the food on the table.
The style was good, just the environment was a bit cold and cheerless.
"Came to see you. Reunion festival, you eating alone?"
"Reunion or not, for a person like me who came back from the dead, it's not that important anymore."
After all, so much time had passed. Many former friends were dead or scattered; where could anyone gather?
Xiao Tianbao of the Nanli Empire counted as a friend, but the journey was too far, inconvenient to go back and forth.
"Can't say that. People always have to look forward. I resurrected you not thinking of exploiting you and making you work all the time."
Yao Tianhuo used to be a free and unrestrained person. Now serving as the Pavilion Master, he was actually so serious and responsible.
Together with Senior Uncle Feng, they could be awarded a duo model worker award.
"Didn't we agree, serve you for thirty years, and then this old bones can retire?"
Yao Tianhuo joked with a smile.
"Then I have to work harder so you, the master, won't suffer a loss."
Listening to Yao Tianhuo's words, Han Feng also smiled.
The journey with the other party in the Nanli Continent back then, recalling it now, was still fresh in his memory.
"Alright, approved a holiday for you today. Come with me to meet everyone."
"What for?"
Yao Tianhuo widened his eyes.
"To the Black-Corner Region, revisiting an old haunt."
Han Feng said.
"Not going, not going. What's good about that place? Bringing up my sad memories."
Yao Tianhuo waved his hand.
He suffered a big fall there back then. If not for Han Feng, he would definitely have died in the magma world.
"The current Black-Corner Region has changed a lot from back then. Sure not to go take a look?"
Han Feng laughed.
"Besides, I also want to introduce you to everyone. After all, we've been friends for so many years."
Hearing this, Yao Tianhuo finally nodded.
"Fine, I'll go with you to show my face!"
"But wait a moment, I have to prepare some gifts."
"Ah? No need for that, just a meal."
"That won't do. The sentiment must be shown."
Yao Tianhuo hurriedly ran to the treasury to move things.
Han Feng looked at the other party's enthusiastic appearance and smiled.
"Isn't he quite active?"