Battle Through the Heavens: I Am Han Feng, Respect the Teacher and Value the Dao Chapter 656

That was the power of the inner demon, exploiting the darkest part of his heart—the thing he feared most.

All this time, Han Feng had been changing. Yet if, after all those changes, the ending remained the same as before—or even became worse—what meaning was there in his return?

Ever since the matter of the Outer Realm Evil Race arose, Han Feng had harbored this concern.

Especially after witnessing the grandeur and magnificence of the Ancient Battlefield, he had become even more uneasy. Could the Dou Qi Continent, which did not even have a Dou Di, withstand such a powerful enemy?

Han Feng did not know, nor did he dare dwell on it. He could only give everything he had to prevent it all from happening.

Looking at the familiar corpse before him, turmoil began to ripple through Han Feng's calm eyes.

If I had not been reborn, but had died in my previous life, perishing together with the Soul Clan... perhaps that would have been a good outcome too...

The instant that "fallen" thought appeared, a warm light lit up from his dantian.

Bodhi Seeds flew from the special space within Han Feng's body, arranging themselves into a peculiar formation and emitting a gentle, clear radiance.

"The Bodhi was never a tree, nor was the bright mirror a stand..."

An aged voice suddenly rang out in Han Feng's memories. He did not remember ever seeing those words, yet at this moment, they appeared vividly within his heart, clearing his Spirit Platform and stabilizing his Spiritual Sense.

"What is power for?"

"What is cultivation for?"

"What is one's true heart for?"

Question after question forced Han Feng to reflect upon himself.

"Power... is not a tool for trampling others."

Han Feng murmured, the blood-red color gradually fading from his eyes.