1847: C1847 Meet Again

C1847 Meet Again

Han Feng had also considered transferring the Martial Cultivators from the small world of martial arts to the small world in the Green Cloud Divine Palace, but could the parents of the small world, Han Hu, Han Wu, and the rest of his family accept it?

Moving from a familiar world to a different world, his worldview would probably undergo a huge change.

In addition, the Azure Cloud Sacred Hall's small world was in a desolate state, so it wasn't very large.

The Great Jin Nation's parents and the other experts on the continent were forced to enter the small world of the Blue Cloud Divine Hall. Because if they didn't enter, they would die. Therefore, even if the small world was in a desolate state, they would still accept it.

Even if the martial arts of the small world had declined, it was still much better than the desolate state of the Azure Cloud Divine Hall's small world.

Furthermore, although the small world of the Blue Cloud Divine Hall was small, there were not many people who entered, so it was not crowded. However, if the Martial Cultivators of the small world of martial arts were to enter, that was not necessarily the case.

The small world of martial arts wasn't small. It might not be as large as the Ziyun Divine Realm, but it was still a third of the size of the Ziyun Divine Realm.

Lastly, when the parents of the two worlds met, they always felt that it was very strange.

Of course, they could also let the Martial Cultivator of the small world of martial arts enter the small world of the Green Cloud Divine Hall for the time being. After returning to the great world, they could let the Martial Cultivator of the small world of martial arts enter the great world through the Green Cloud Divine Hall.

However, the rules of the small world and the great world were different. At that time, not only would the Martial Cultivator's strength drop drastically, it would also be impossible for them to advance any further in the future. In other words, they would become weak in the great world.

And the weak would only become cannon fodder.

The Heavenly Dao of a great world could accommodate small worlds, but the Heavenly Dao of a small world could not influence a great world.

Han Feng and the others could reincarnate into small worlds and gradually adapt to the power of their previous lives. If the Martial Cultivator of a small world suddenly came to a large world, it would not work.

These various reasons made Han Feng give up on seizing the planar heart.

"That's fine. Anyway, you have obtained the plane heart, and the Heaven and Earth Sect's higher ups will take it. " Little Fatty did not care about this.

With a decision in mind, Han Feng felt much more at ease. He chatted with his parents and brothers in this life.

With the joker Han Wu joking around, the atmosphere had always been lively.

In a month's time, those who should be sad were also sad. So on the second day, it continued for several days to celebrate.

It took too much time to entertain the guests.

The news that Han Feng had killed a high-ranked Martial God with a single punch had spread across the continent. Han Feng's name had spread across all the holy lands in just a month's time, including the Sacred Mountain.

Many experts had brought their outstanding female disciples to the banquet, hoping that Han Feng would value their female disciples. It was good that he didn't want to become their wife, but a concubine.

"Hahaha, Third Brother, your luck with women has come. " Han Wu could not help but gloat when he saw the fervent gazes of so many women.

Han Feng's face darkened. When his gaze swept across these women, his scalp went numb. It was as if his gaze was going to swallow him whole.

As her mother, Lin Rou also added insult to injury. She pursed her lips and smiled. "San'er, why don't you take everything? Three thousand beauties in the harem is also a beautiful thing. "

Han Feng was helpless and could only run away, causing Han Wu and the others to laugh once again.

In order to avoid and also to see Xi Huansheng, Han Feng simply left Han family and headed to the Purple Illusion Holy Land, Tianming City.

. . .

Heavenly Bright City was a main city. City Lord was a peak Martial Saint expert, only a step away from becoming a demigod.

According to the information obtained from the numerous demonic beasts in the Martial Arts Continent, this City Lord seemed to have some extraordinary background.

In terms of lifespan. . . Humans couldn't compare to demon beasts. Some demon beasts that had lived for a very long time, even if they weren't strong, they knew a lot of secrets.

There was such an antique among the demon beasts of the Martial Arts Continent. It was about the strength of a Tenth Order Saint Beast, a Demigod.

This old monster had given Han Feng information about the City Lord of Tianming City.

The Martial Arts Continent had not been lost for long. Many mighty figures in the ancient era had been forgotten by the later generations, but there was only one mighty figure that the later generations would not dare to forget.

This great god was the God of Creation. It was said that the Three Realms was created by this great god. No one knew how powerful this great god was. The only thing they knew was that this great god had extraordinary means and extraordinary abilities.

The current legendary Martial God was like an ant in his eyes.

These praises for the God of Creation were naturally the words of that old fogey.

However, Han Feng knew that the God of Creation was a Divine Emperor expert. In the Three Realms, he was indeed an invincible existence.

However, in the outside world, that might not be the case.

Divine Emperors were divided into low, middle, and high ranks. There were also rulers above them.

But no matter what, it was still an undying divine emperor. For such a powerful being, just a little bit of something from between his fingers would cause the strong to fight for it.

It was said that the ancestor of City Lord in Tianming City seemed to have inherited the inheritance of the God of Creation.

Of course, this was only a rumor. Currently, not many people in the Martial Arts Continent cared about it.

If they really obtained the inheritance of the God of Creation, City Lord's family would not decline to such an extent. Not to mention the War God, they did not even have a demigod.

Even if the rumors were true, the inheritance of the God of Creation would have long been lost.

. . .

Han Feng came to City Lord's Mansion and was stopped by the guards of City Lord's Mansion.

"Who are you?"

Han Feng wasn't angry that he was stopped. He smiled faintly and said: "I am a friend of the Third Young Master of your Prefecture. I am here to look for the Third Young Master!"

"A friend of the Third Young Master?" The guard looked at each other. Then, one of them cupped his fists and said, "Since that is the case, allow me to report to you. May I know your name. . . "

"Sir, you just need to tell Third Young Master that an old friend of yours has come to visit, and then tell him the words' Myriad Flame Flood Dragon '. " Han Feng didn't say his name.

The guard saw that Han Feng didn't want to introduce him, so he didn't mind. Whether it was an old friend of the Third Young Master or not, he just had to ask the Third Young Master.

City Lord's Mansion Training Field.

Xi Huansheng was practicing martial arts here. If anyone came here, they would realize that the Xi Huanshengs that Xi Huansheng practiced looked ordinary, but contained great power.

With his powerful divine soul on guard, Xi Huansheng was not worried about being discovered at all.

"Hmm?" With a flick of his divine soul, Xi Huansheng sensed that someone had arrived.

"Third Young Master, someone outside the manor claimed to be an old friend of yours, and they want to see you?" The guard's eyes were burning with passion, and he admired his young master from the bottom of his heart.

In this month, Han Feng had suddenly risen to fame, and his name had spread across the entire continent. However, in the guard's opinion, his third young master might not be any worse than him.

A Martial God who was not even twenty years old, wasn't their Third Young Master the same?

It was a pity that City Lord had already given the order. Otherwise, he would have spread the news and enjoyed the treatment of the Han family.

"An old friend?" Xi Huansheng raised his brows. What old friend did he have?

Could it be. . .2

The guard said at this time: "That person is called Bei, tell the young master the four words - Myriad Flame Flood Dragon. "

Xi Huansheng's body trembled: As expected. . .

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