Han Feng, the Clever Pawn

"Ling Daoyou, have you taken a fancy to this?" Jia Mu Zhenren asked when he saw Ling Pengyun's expression turn slightly pleased as he flipped through the "Saint Demon Art".

After spending several days with Ling Pengyun, Jia Mu Zhenren naturally learned his name.

"Indeed, this Saint Demon Art contains more than a dozen Dao Techniques, some of which are quite profound Secret Method," Ling Pengyun said without any concealment, nodding.

Upon hearing this, Jia Mu Zhenren became somewhat curious and took the Saint Demon Art from Ling Pengyun, examining it thoroughly.

Upon seeing that this book indeed contained more than a dozen demonic Secret Method, he was slightly surprised.

The Saint Demon Art circulating in the market does not record so many Secret Method of Devil Cultivator.

However, when he thought about how this Old Devil's cultivation level was as high as the Pseudo-Core Realm, and how he wielded a powerful demonic weapon, and how his strength was comparable to that of Golden Core Third Layer cultivator, Jia Mu Zhenren guessed that the Old Devil was actually a "Preaching Elder" sent to this Wood Origin Marketplace by the Saint Demon Sect.

It's normal for such Preaching Elder to possess the source of the Saint Demon Art, which records more than a dozen Demonic Art.

After all, if the Preaching Elder wanted to attract those cultivators who had entered the demonic path to join the Saint Demon Sect, they also needed to offer some bait.

"Ling Daoyou, I've also taken a liking to this Cultivation Method. How about we make some copies of each other's techniques?" said Jia Mu Zhenren.

"Of course, Jia Wood Jiamu, I want that ten-pound, low-grade Third Rank Low Grade Explosive Flame Treasure Iron. In return, I can take a smaller share of the thirty thousand Spirit Stone. Is that alright?"

"The rest of the Devil Cultivator ' belongings shall be divided equally," Ling Pengyun inquired.

"Alright." Jia Mu Zhenren wasn't interested in any Fire Element spiritual items, and he only wanted the spirit iron to sell, so he agreed.

Ten catties of Third Rank Low Grade Explosive Flame Treasure Iron are worth five thousand Spirit Stone on the market.

One jin is worth five hundred Spirit Stone.

Ling Pengyun also received 11,700 Spirit Stone Spirit Stone because he wanted the Explosive Flame Treasure Iron.

After the profits were divided, Ling Pengyun and Jia Mu Zhenren exchanged a Communication Talisman, thus establishing some friendship. He then took his leave from Jia Mu Zhenren and left the Teleportation Hall with Qian Fei, who had been sitting cross-legged outside the door, carefully reading some Cultivation World classics.

He went to the Wood Origin Gathering Treasure Pavilion in the market again and spent the 11,700 Spirit Stone he had just acquired to buy 3,100 catties of First Rank Middle Grade Water Gathering Spirit Iron at a 5% discount.

At the same time, he thanked the manager of the Gathering Treasure Pavilion and relayed the message to Master Jia Mu Zhenren of the Teleportation Hall that a Devil Cultivator had his eye on him.

The manager of the Gathering Treasure Pavilion was a remarkable man. He didn't take the matter too seriously, but simply told Ling Pengyun that if he wanted to buy Water Spirit Iron in the future, he should come to the Gathering Treasure Pavilion to buy it.

Ling Pengyun naturally agreed to the request.

After all, the Water Spirit Iron in this Gathering Treasure Pavilion is cheap and safe. If someone is being targeted, the Gathering Treasure Pavilion will proactively inform them to prevent their guests from encountering any accidents.

After dealing with the matter, Ling Pengyun took Qian Fei to the market and bought several travelogues and classic books that she liked before returning to the Wood Origin Marketplace Teleportation Array to wait for Teleportation Array to open.

Since we are still on our journey, it is not suitable for Qi Refining cultivators to practice.

Furthermore, Ling Pengyun also possesses cultivation Cultivation Method suitable for Qian Fei.

Although they exist in the market, they are mostly common goods and not as good as Ling Clan's Cultivation Method.

Qian Fei never practiced cultivation, and her curiosity about the Cultivation World could only be answered by those ancient books.

Ling Pengyun planned to choose a suitable Cultivation Method for Qian Fei after returning to his Lineage, so that she could embark on the path of cultivation.

Wood Origin Sea Region, Turtle Spirit Island, Cold Wind Village.

The day of Lichun (the beginning of spring).

The dozens of ordinary people from Cold Wind Village, Qian Clan had changed their names to Han Surname, were waiting here.

After a while, a kind-looking young man, riding a fishbone Flying Magical Item, gradually appeared in the distance and flew over.

The dozens of ordinary people from the Qian Clan were all delighted to see this person appear.

After a hundred breaths, the honest-looking cultivator, riding the fishbone Flying Magical Item, landed in front of the dozens of the Qian Clan Qian Clan mortals and greeted them one by one with clasped hands.

This honest and simple cultivator was none other than Han Feng, one of the dozens of direct descendants of the Qian Clan family among the mortals. He was the one whose Spirit Root was discovered by the Zhao Clan cultivators of Turtle Spirit Island more than ten years ago and who was then brought into the Zhao Clan to cultivate.

His original name was Qian Feng.

After a short gathering, the group went into a large courtyard in the village and had a reunion feast.

Afterwards, once everyone had dispersed, Qian Fei's parents took the opportunity to find "Han Feng" and brought him into a room.

He told Han Feng about how Qian Fei had been taken as a disciple by Ling Pengyun, a friend of the Qian Clan Head "Old Taoist Qian Yuan," and taken to a distant place to cultivate.

He then obediently handed over the Storage Bag left behind by Ling Pengyun to Han Feng, without disobeying Ling Pengyun's original arrangement.

After Qian Fei's parents finished their task, they said goodbye and left the room.

Qian Feng, who remained alone in the room, was filled with curiosity. He probed the Storage Bag in his hand, which had not been marked with a Divine Sense Divine Sense imprint, and found the contents inside.

"It's actually a thousand Spirit Stone!" Han Feng exclaimed in surprise.

He immediately channeled his spiritual energy into the Storage Bag, summoning all the spiritual items within.

Suddenly, a large pile of Spirit Stone appeared before him.

As a Qi Refining cultivator, Han Feng was well aware of the value of a thousand Spirit Stone.

He was somewhat skeptical that he could obtain a thousand Spirit Stone so easily, so he deliberately used his Divine Sense to scan the Spirit Stone and counted them several times before he finally believed that the thousand Spirit Stone in front of him were real.

"Hahaha, I never expected that I, Han Feng, would have such fortuitous opportunity."

"With these thousand Spirit Stone, I will have the resources to break through from the Qi Training Fifth Layer to the Qi Training Late Stage."

"If I use them sparingly, this batch of Spirit Stone might be enough to support my cultivation up to the Qi Training Ninth Layer."

"In this way, I have a good chance of breaking through to the Qi Training Completion before the optimal Foundation Establishment age of sixty."

Han Feng burst out laughing.

Just as Han Feng was overjoyed, he also glanced over and saw a letter among the pile of Spirit Stone.

"Left by the senior who took Xiao Fei Er away?"

Han Feng waved his hand and took the letter in his hand, carefully flipping through it.

The envelope contained quite a lot of information.

"I am a friend of your clan Clan Head, Qian Qiuyuan. Make good use of those thousand Spirit Stone."

"Your ancestors are all dead, and you have no relatives or cultivators to support your cultivation. However, with your aptitude, Foundation Establishment is not out of the question. If you wish to Foundation Establishment, try to find a way through the Zhao Clan."

"It's not impossible for you to marry into the Zhao Clan, but if you do, you'd better find a daughter of a high-ranking member of the Zhao Clan. That way, your partner's parents can also help you with your search for Foundation Establishment Spiritual Object."

"Becoming a son-in-law is basically your only fortuitous opportunity to Foundation Establishment. If you are unwilling, given your situation as a non-family cultivator, you will not be valued by the Zhao Clan at all."

"If you can break through to the Foundation Establishment, when I come to Turtle Spirit Island in the future, it is not impossible for me to help you destroy the Zhao Clan and rebuild the Qian Clan."

Just as Han Feng finished reading the letter and became curious about the cultivation level of the senior who left it,

The letter suddenly burst into flames, and then a powerful aura emanated from the burning letter.

This aura was quite immense, and Han Feng, who was only at the Qi Training Fifth Layer, was directly pressed to the ground.

Fortunately, this immense aura only lasted for a moment.

Han Feng also scrambled to his feet, his eyes gleaming as he recalled the immense aura he had just witnessed.

"This aura is even stronger than that of the Zhao Clan's Pseudo-Core Realm Old Ancestor. Could it be that the senior who took Fei Er away was a pseudo-Core Formation cultivator, or perhaps Golden Core cultivator?"

"If that's the case, then using this senior to destroy the Zhao Clan and rebuild my Qian Clan is indeed a viable option."

"With such a senior here, it is not impossible to temporarily endure the injustice of marrying the daughter of our enemy and becoming an adopted son-in-law of our enemy."

"However, if this senior really wanted to help me rebuild the Qian Clan, he probably would have already done so. Given his cultivation level, it wouldn't be difficult for him to help me break through to the Foundation Establishment."

"Could it be that this senior has some ulterior motive towards me?"

"I am just a Qi Training Stage cultivator and have no wealth."

"In that case,... only the vast territory occupied by the Zhao Clan on Turtle Spirit Island remains."

"Thinking about it this way, the first reason that senior asked me to break through to the Foundation Establishment was probably because he was unwilling to invest a lot of spiritual items in me to help me break through to the Foundation Establishment."

"Secondly, they probably don't want to show their faces. They want to help me destroy the Qian Clan and then let me, with my Foundation Establishment cultivation, be in the open to help them earn spiritual items."

"That makes some sense. Why would this Nameless senior help me?"

After figuring it out, Han Feng still planned to follow the advice of the Nameless senior and try his best to Foundation Establishment, so as to use that senior to destroy the Zhao Clan and rebuild the Qian Clan.

This was an opportunity for him, an opportunity to rebuild the Qian Clan business.

If he misses this opportunity, he will never be able to avenge his family in this lifetime.

Although he was not born when the Qian Clan was destroyed, his parents instilled in him a desire for revenge from a young age, which made him extremely hostile to the Zhao Clan.

Over the years, my practice of relying on the Zhao Clan was merely an attempt to advance further in my cultivation.

Three months later.

It is located in the territory of the Yan Kingdom, Hundred Spirits Sect, and several miles away from Falling Dusk Mountain in Huai River County, Jing Province.

Ling Pengyun, perched on the back of Wind Shadow Peng, gazed at the long-lost sacred mountain, a look of joy spreading across his face.

"Six years after I left home, Falling Dusk Mountain remains unchanged, the scenery is still the same."

"I wonder how Madam, Xia, and their parents have been doing these past six years."

"That little Cheng Ping must have grown into a big girl by now."

"Uncle Xiaoyan, I wonder if he's gotten even fatter."

"Grandfather Yan Cang..."

Ling Pengyun couldn't help but think of Yan Cang, whose cultivation had already begun to decline and whose days were numbered when he left home, and sighed softly.

Meanwhile, Qian Fei, who was sitting on Wind Shadow Peng, listened to Ling Pengyun's remarks and asked curiously.

"Master, are Master's wife and Senior Brother Cheng Xia located within this mountain?"

"Not bad." Ling Pengyun nodded lightly in response, and then, without waiting, relied on his abundant spiritual power to put away the Wind Shadow Peng, grabbed Qian Fei's hand, and transformed into a blue stream of light, quickly fleeing towards Falling Dusk Mountain.

This escape technique is called "Azure Water Escape Technique," and it is recorded in the Azure Water True Scripture.

This technique is best suited for underwater travel, but it is also quite fast for flight, capable of traveling 300,000 li in a day.

However, using this escape technique to travel consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

Ling Pengyun had been using the Wind Shadow Peng to travel.

At the same time.

Yan Siyi, Ling Chengxia, Yang Qiuyun, Ling Xiaoshun, Ling Xiaoping, Ling Xiaoyan, who lived in Falling Dusk Mountain, were all attracted by the streak of light that was rushing towards them from several miles away.

Everyone present was a cultivator, and they all knew that only Golden Core cultivators could use the extremely fast Flowing Light Escape technique.

"This aura... it's somewhat like my husband's."

Still with a touch of baby fat and an excellent figure, Yan Siyi gazed at the streak of light several miles away, a figure she had been longing for day and night appearing in her mind, and murmured to herself.

The others around were all taken aback when they heard this.

Yan Siyi's husband is Ling Pengyun. Six years ago, Ling Pengyun left home to seek the opportunity of the Golden Core Opportunity. They, as his own people, all know this.

In an instant, everyone used their Aura Observation Technique to look once again at the approaching streak of light.

They could clearly see the figure that transformed into a streak of light.

"It's Dad, it's Dad, it really is Dad."

"Mother, Father has truly entered the Golden Core."

"Hahaha!"

Beside them, a handsome young man, about six feet tall, with a face that bore a striking resemblance to Yan Siyi, excitedly grabbed Yan Siyi's hand and laughed loudly.

This young man is none other than Ling Chengxia, the only son born to Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi fourteen years ago.

"He really is my husband."

"Come, quickly follow me down the mountain to welcome my husband home."

Yan Siyi's longing reached its peak, and she immediately relied on her powerful spiritual energy to fly out of Falling Dusk Mountain.

The others followed closely behind.

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