With the help of the Five Gods Mountain Department, Han Feng finally entered the core area again.
Now facing all the true spirits in this area, Han Feng no longer cares.
His vitality and fighting power are not inferior to these true spirits at all.
After entering this place, he flew all the way and arrived again in a very short time in the small courtyard with the tall tree.
At this moment, Mr. Deng was still lying on the wooden chair, gently shaking the broken wooden fan in his hand.
Seeing Han Feng's arrival, his eyes flashed and he stared at him as if he were in reality.
When Han Feng saw this, he also looked at him in return.
When the two people's eyes met, two terrifying auras shook violently between heaven and earth, causing the true spirits in all directions to tremble.
Finally, golden light flashed in the eyes of both of them at the same time. Han Feng took a step back, and the wooden chair under Mr. Deng trembled slightly.
"Mr. Deng is very powerful and juniors admire him!"
Han Feng has now entered the late stage of the Nine Patterns. He had just clashed with the opponent's invisible aura, but he failed to gain the upper hand.
Han Feng also saw through Deng Lao's strength through secret competition with the opponent.
"The Peak of Nine Patterns!"
Mr. Deng looked at Han Feng meaningfully, nodded and said: "Very good, very good, you are indeed stronger than your father!"
Han Feng clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Deng is too praised. This junior is leaving. If there is a chance in the future, I will come back to visit you."
When Mr. Deng heard this, he nodded and said nothing, with just a playful smile on his face.
Han Feng didn't pay attention, and stepped forward to the small wooden house. Following the attraction, he took the initiative to step into it.
Still standing on the starry sky altar, Han Feng stepped onto the altar in one step and stood in the center of the starry sky teleportation array.
A flash of light flashed in his hand, and five light groups fell into the grooved formation eyes one after another.
The next moment, the five formation eyes shone brightly, the formation patterns on the square platform lit up, and a vast and majestic formation power began to flow.
Feeling all this, Han Feng felt certain in his heart.
Three years have passed, and I don’t know what the situation is in Lingwu Continent.
The Qianlan Empire is okay, but what about the Tianyuan Dynasty? Are grandma and her family safe?
In the past three years, Han Feng has been thinking about that world all the time, and now he is finally going back.
Han Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and waited for the teleportation array to start.
At this moment, the flow of formations on the square platform accelerated, and a five-color rainbow light suddenly rose into the sky, connecting with the boundless starry sky, with no end in sight.
"I'm finally going back!"
Han Feng secretly clenched his fists and waited on the spot for a long time, but there was no response from the formation.
It seemed that only a five-color rainbow bridge appeared, and there were no other changes.
"Um……?"
Han Feng was a little confused. .
"What's going on? Could it be that the teleportation distance is too far and we need to wait longer?"
Just as Han Feng became more and more confused, there were formations under his feet.
The five formation eyes suddenly shot out five more white lights. The light converged above the altar, and gradually formed an illusory figure.
The man was dressed in white clothes, carrying a long crystal-white sword on his back, and his sleeves were fluttering. Although there was a trace of gray on his temples, his appearance was only in his early thirties.
This person has strong facial features, resolute outline, and a hint of aloofness between his eyebrows, which is worthy of the words "unparalleled elegance".
But what shocked Han Feng was that this person's appearance looked so familiar. How... he looked a bit like himself.
"Silly boy, I am your father, of course I look a lot like you!"
The man suddenly spoke, startling Han Feng.
But then he discovered that it was just an image-like phantom.
And Han Feng also guessed that the only one who could do such tricks on the five array eyes was his cheap dad, Feng Xiaotian.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian had a smile on his face, handsome appearance, and eyes with deep vicissitudes of life.
I have to admit, dad laughed
He is very charming, no wonder his mother eloped with him.
"Little guy, you are worthy of being my son, Feng Xiaotian, and you have really gathered five array objects. Do you think you can go back just like this?"
The smile on the father's face turned playful, which made Han Feng stunned and suddenly felt a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next moment Feng Xiaotian said: "I wanted to tell you all at once, but I felt it would be boring, so I'll give you a surprise.
In fact, it is not enough to gather all five array objects. Now, the teleportation array is just connected to the Lingwu Continent.
To open the teleportation array, you also need a powerful energy source. The energy source is the "Five Sacred Mountains" in the Lost Land.
You have to use your own power to move the five sacred mountains here at the same time, and use the power of the sacred mountains to bless the formation, so that the formation can finally be activated and teleport you away.
By the way, I would like to remind you that if you want to do this, Jiu Wen's strength is not enough.
Only by reaching the realm of the "Witch God" with ten lines can you do it. If you don't believe it, you can try it. "
A sly smile appeared on Feng Xiaotian's face, and his expression seemed to say something.
"Silly boy, you have been tricked by me again."
"call……!"
On the teleportation array, Han Feng lowered his head silently, but suddenly punched his father in the face like lightning.
In the end, the shadow of the fist passed through his body, but Feng Xiaotian smiled even more happily.
"Boy, you are so angry that you want to hit someone, hehe... Just being angry is useless, think of a way to break through the ten lines.
Your father, I also left you a lot of good things here, which I collected from Lingwu Continent and the Lost Land.
There are a large number of shaman and even Nether Clan exercises, secret techniques, magical powers... and many other classics that may be able to help you.
Well, goodbye!
Again, your parents will remember you. "
Feng Xiaotian waved his hand towards Han Feng, and his figure gradually disappeared into the starry sky.
As Feng Xiaotian's figure disappeared, the starry sky around him changed.
Clusters of starlight seemed to be suddenly drawn closer, densely surrounding the starry sky altar.
Han Feng glanced around and could see at a glance that there were a large number of jade slips floating in the starlight.
It should be the classics that his father said he collected.
After staying in place for a long time, Han Feng finally sat down on the high platform, completely speechless by his father.
"What a disrespectful guy!" Han Feng beat his chest angrily.
But in the end, he had no choice but to accept the reality.
His current strength is comparable to that of a semi-saint, that is, Hongwu, the perfect realm of the Divine Void Realm. He is indeed powerful when he returns to the Lingwu Continent.
However, if you encounter beings who are stronger than ordinary semi-saints, such as the five underworld generals of the Nether Clan, Heidison and the others, or existences like Silver Lord who fell from the saint level to the semi-saint level, you will be much weaker.
Perhaps breaking through the realm of ten lines here and then returning to Lingwu Continent is the right choice.
After calming down, Han Feng gradually understood his father's intentions.
Looking at the vast jade slips and classics in all directions, Han Feng couldn't help but scratch his head.
I'm afraid it's not easy to break through the ten lines. How long will it take?
How long can Lingwu Continent wait for him?
Just when Han Feng was worried about time.
"Owner!"
A familiar voice sounded in Han Feng's mind.
"Xian'er!"
Han Feng stood up excitedly, and with a thought, he found that the barrier between him and the Demon Refining Pot was gone.
After more than three years, I finally got in touch with Xian'er again.
"Xian'er, I can finally talk to you. Why couldn't I contact you before?"
Xian'er smiled bitterly and said: "Master, in fact, Xian'er has always been able to sense your situation.
The rules of this world cannot isolate the demon refining pot, so it reversely blocks your induction, the master, so we cannot get in touch.
I don’t know why, but I was suddenly able to communicate with the owner just now. "
Han Feng's heart moved, and he suddenly thought that he was standing on this formation rainbow bridge.
Now that Hongqiao is connected to Lingwu Continent, the rules of the world are naturally connected, so of course he can get in touch with the Demon Refining Pot.
After thinking about all this, Han Feng suddenly had a thought in his mind.
"By the way, the Ancient Bronze Palace!"
Han Feng was now worried that he didn't have enough time, but now that the Demon Refining Pot appeared, he could enter the Ancient Bronze Palace to practice.
In this way, there is no need to worry about time.
Although the situation in Lingwu Continent is not good, with Emperor Yuan and several major ancient tribes, they should still be able to survive for a few years.
By practicing in the Ancient Bronze Palace, you can gain decades of extra time out of thin air.
How long will it take for me to break through the tenth pattern? It won't take a hundred years. After all, I am now at the peak of the late nineth pattern!
Thinking of this, Han Feng made up his mind to simply move all the countless classics left to him by his father into the ancient bronze palace in the Huzhong Realm.
Anyway, it's what dad left behind, so it's yours, no need to be polite.
However, before that, Han Feng left the Starry Sky Altar and tried it himself to move the five sacred mountains.
Han Feng was afraid that he had been tricked by his father again. He could carry five sacred mountains without having to reach the realm of ten lines.
The result disappointed Han Feng. The five sacred mountains seemed to be blessed by some mysterious power.
With his cultivation in the late stage of Jiuwen, he can't even move a big mountain.
It seems that the father is indeed not lying. He must break through the ten lines.
Afterwards, Han Feng went directly into the Ancient Bronze Palace and began to practice the Hunyuan Art!
