The Soldier's Soul Endures, An Old Soldier's Heart

Wielding the Spear of Snow Fury, a system voice suddenly sounded in Ji Feng's mind.

The live broadcast system, silent for a long time, finally spoke again. A new mission had arrived.

"Imitation Spear of Snow Fury, picked up. Triggering mission: Mogu Heart."

"Mission Requirement: Assemble the Snow Fury Celestial Army."

"Mission Description: Thousands of years ago, the Celestial sect possessed powerful guardian legions. With the rise of the Mogu, the Celestial Army has completely vanished into the river of history. Host, please assemble the Snow Fury Celestial Army to save the Supreme Celestial. Time limit: 60 days."

"Reward: One Season Card Fragment, usable for upgrades. Reward: Revered reputation with the Supreme Celestial."

"Detected host has activated the reputation system. Achievement reward +10."

After defeating Feili, Ji Feng gained everyone's support and satisfied his viewers. Now, system benefits were also pouring in. This mission could be considered a great "benefit" for him.

Previously, he had accepted the Epic Quest "Audience with the White Tiger Celestial (Chapter 1)". He was already planning to rescue the White Tiger Celestial, and now the system had given him a similar mission. What else could it be but a benefit?

Not to mention, Ji Feng was now level 61, and receiving a Season Card would allow him to level up three times.

"Master Ji..."

"Ji."

As Ji Feng pondered, Li Luo, Kang, the four Sages, and Ji Feng's disciples all came to his side. Hearing their calls, he snapped back to reality.

"Li Luo, Kang..."

"Sage Yan, Sage Xuehua, Sage Jingji, Sage Qianmo, no need to worry, I'm fine."

Ji Feng nodded, a smile appearing on his face. Not just him, but everyone present was smiling.

"Brother Feng actually looks like a Sage now. I thought the Spear of Snow Fury looked pretty lame earlier, but now that Brother Feng is holding it, it suddenly looks much better."

"I really want to show off with Brother Feng! I want to travel to Azeroth and experience what it's like to be admired by so many people!"

"You young folks, too naive, too simple. Brother Feng is smiling happily now, but who knows what will happen later! Don't forget, Sage Feili isn't dead yet. When he wakes up, we might have to fight again..."

"I also feel like there's another fight coming. Sage Feili definitely won't give up easily..."

While Ji Feng savored the taste of victory, his viewers remained enthusiastically watching the livestream. At this moment, some of the viewers had already guessed what was about to happen.

Sage Feili was being carried out of the arena by his two disciples. He was leaning against a large rock, still unconscious. His two disciples were trying to wake him up, with one even taking out several potions and carefully feeding them to Sage Feili.

These potions were made by the alchemy master of Feili Village. After taking the potions, Sage Feili soon woke up.

"Hiss... my head hurts so much. The Spear of Snow Fury, where is my Spear of Snow Fury?"

Upon waking, Feili's first thought was of the Spear of Snow Fury. A Celestial Weapon was no different from life itself to a Sage.

"Sage, you're awake, that's wonderful."

Seeing him awake, Sage Feili's two disciples quickly helped him up.

"Where is my Spear of Snow Fury?"

Leaning against a large rock, Sage Feili asked again.

"My Lord, the Spear of Snow Fury is in Ji Yingfeng's hands. The Spear of Snow Fury is the Celestial Token of our Feili Village. Are we really going to lend it to Ji Yingfeng?" one of Sage Feili's disciples responded.

"I never imagined I would lose. Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed to lend the Spear of Snow Fury to Ji Yingfeng. It's a symbol of a Sage. If the people in the village find out I gambled the Spear of Snow Fury and lost, I fear I'll be expelled from the clan. I can't let him have it. No matter what, I must get the Spear of Snow Fury back... cough cough..." Sage Feili coughed violently.

"But..."

"No 'buts'. Help me up and take me to Ji Yingfeng..." Sage Feili said sternly, taking a deep breath.

Seeing this, the two could only help him up.

"Ji, were you using Ancestral Martial Arts just now? I feel like the power in your punches and kicks is like that of a Greyfur Mushan Beast. How do you possess such strength?"

"Big Brother, what exactly is Ancestral Power? This power feels incredibly familiar, yet incredibly foreign."

As Feili got up from the ground, Ji Feng was explaining the mysterious "Ancestral Power" to everyone. Simply put, it was the path of Qi that the Pandaren had not yet mastered.

"When you calm your mind and focus, when everyone breathes and inhales, you might feel a ball of energy in your abdomen. That is the power passed down by our ancestors. By sensing this energy, your fists and feet can become incredibly solid, capable of breaking through anything..."

Ji Feng explained.

"I've felt that kind of energy before. That energy just couldn't move, and it disappeared quickly. Master Ji, how can I use that energy?"

"So that energy is Ancestral Power. I've also felt Ancestral Power before, but unfortunately, that energy was too weak. It only made me feel slightly warmer in the winter."

Everyone spoke up.

"To channel Ancestral Power, you must undergo training. I will tell you the training methods later... When we drink Qi Wine and Mana Tea, we will be able to sense Ancestral Power more quickly. Green tea leaves, rain chestnut flowers, soft silk grass, snow lilies, and golden lotus can all be used to make Qi Wine and Mana Tea."

Brewmasters, Mistweavers, and Windwalkers—Monks—were inseparable from tea and wine. Tiger Eye Brew, Serene Brew, and Mana Tea were themselves talents for Monks in the game.

"Ji, you are truly an extraordinary person. On behalf of Whispering Cloud Village, I offer my most sincere respect..."

"In the name of the Sage of Qianmo Village, I offer Qianmo Village's respect..."

Whether Sages or villagers from Whispering Cloud Village, everyone present was captivated by Ji Feng's magnanimity and demeanor.

"My dear friends and viewers, for today's stream, I've given it my all. Is it too much to ask for some tips now? By the way, we've already accumulated 120 million points in the stream. Let's make a big push this week! How about we directly upgrade the stream to level 6..."

While chatting with the Pandaren Sage, Ji Feng also talked to his viewers about upgrading the stream.

Every time the stream upgraded, he couldn't stream. The higher the level, the longer the maintenance time required for the upgrade. Therefore, he had been holding back from upgrading.

The stream could also skip levels. Currently, the stream was level 3, and he could upgrade it directly to level 6. The maintenance time would only count for the upgrade to level 6, which would significantly shorten the maintenance period. This was the upgrade method he wanted to choose.

Level 1 to Level 2: 1 million points. Level 2 to Level 3: 10 million points. Level 3 to Level 4: 30 million points. Level 4 to Level 5: 50 million points. Level 5 to Level 6: 90 million points.

The stream was currently level 3. Upgrading to level 6 required 170 million points. Ji Feng had accumulated 120 million points so far. To upgrade now, he still needed 50 million points, which was not a small sum.

In response to Ji Feng's request, his viewers generously sent him a wave of gifts, but these gifts did not yet reach 50 million.

"Nanshou Xianggu gifted the streamer 'Campus Belle' * 2. Sir, your talent deserves this reward..."

"I want to buy a top-tier account in 'King of the Little League' to show off and gifted the streamer 'Big Airplane' * 1..."

"gz Ye Wen tipped the streamer 'Big Sword' * 1. Supporting Brother Feng..."

"Diving Actor sent 'Dou Bao' * 1000 combo."

With the viewers' support, the number in the upper right corner of Ji Feng's stream jumped to 1.3. There was still a gap to reach level 6 directly. Clearly, this stream's income would be around these 10 million-plus points.

Sighing deeply, Ji Feng didn't say much more.

"First Lieutenant of the 175th Division, Commander of the 17th Regiment, gifted 'Big Airplane' * 10. All officers and soldiers of the 17th Regiment pay their highest respects to the warrior pursuing freedom. Old soldiers never die, their spirit lives forever." Just as Ji Feng was about to leave the stream, ten "red notifications" appeared.

Storm Live required real personal information for registration. Below these ten red notifications, a very impressive avatar also appeared.

The initial avatar provided by the system varied depending on the host's age. Perhaps due to the designer's preference, younger people had younger avatars. If the registrant was particularly old, the system would display a number above the avatar. At this moment, the avatar of the generous tipper who sent 10 "Big Airplanes" had a striking number.

"90."

This wealthy patron was 90 years old.

Extremely large donations on Storm Live were very troublesome. A gesture like 10 "Big Airplanes" was definitely a large amount. Under normal circumstances, a dedicated VIP customer service representative would personally call to inquire. In other words, the wealthy patron who made this donation was indeed 90 years old.