Han Xuan's opening of the skies signified the rise of the outer realms. With a Heaven Opening expert overseeing the outer realms, the outer realms would have a backbone.
Except for Jiuyin Ling, no one realized that Han Fei had probably returned. Even Xia Xiaochan and Luo Xiaobai didn't know the news.
Time passed quickly.
The alliance of the outer realms slowly began to show the advantages of the human race's unification.
As for Luo Xiaobai, she had gone to the Hundred Flowers Palace to cultivate. It was said that her strength had increased rapidly, and she had begun to stand out amongst the Sea Expansion realm.
Xia Xiaochan returned to the Mermaid Royal Family and was said to be cultivating in seclusion.
Zhang Xuanyu spent most of his time in the Nine Palace Sky, and he had already gone through most of the trials in the Nine Palace Sky.
Le Renkuang went to the Behemoth Clan, but he didn't embark on the Behemoth Divine Path. It was just that his heaven-devouring power and the cultivation of the Behemoth Clan had a mutual effect.
In the blink of an eye, twenty-three years had passed.
Lawless Sky, Moonlight Town.
No matter which world it was, the lives of the lowest class of humans were actually the most colorful. There were many things they needed to care about.
Especially in villages and towns, ordinary people's lives were mainly about fishing or trials.
After the major Immortal Palaces moved together, all kinds of new projects began to be built because of the urban agglomeration. Naturally, teleportation arrays connecting the major cities of the major Immortal Palaces were indispensable.
As for the division of the fishery, in addition to the previous way, each family circled a piece of land, divided into several levels of fishery, and planned dangerous areas. He also established a unified super fishery for some talented people. These people would usually arrange experts to follow and protect them.
In the town where Han Fei was, the minimum requirement to be selected as a talented person was a teenager with a spiritual heritage of level five. If he was only at level five, but his spiritual beast was not good enough, he was not qualified for the selection of outstanding talents.
The corner of the village where Han Fei was located was next to the Moonlight Monastery of the Fifth Academy in Moonlight Town.
In the evening.
Carrying the fishing rod in his left hand and the gourd in his right, Han Fei was walking home.
It just so happened that the Moonlight Cultivation Academy's break day arrived. Countless youths rushed out. Their favorite day was a break day. When they brushed shoulders with Han Fei, they would always say hello to him.
A young man asked, "Uncle Jiu, did you catch anything good today?"
Han Fei smacked his lips and said, "No! I only got two blue lobsters. "
A youth smiled and said, "Uncle Jiu! You must've sold the goods and exchanged them for wine, right? "
The group of youths laughed. They were already familiar with this routine. Han Fei had lived near the academy for more than 30 years. He had always been a Hidden Fisher and hadn't made any progress after such a long time.
In the years since Han Fei moved here, even in the Moonlight Cultivation Academy, there had been many young powerhouses, many of whom were Law Enforcers, and some of the Heavenly Talents had even become Explorers.
Nowadays, the human settlement was filled with spiritual energy and the environment was friendly. It was relatively easy to cultivate, and the growth of young people was always very fast.
The Hidden Fisher realm was actually not weak for the ordinary people in the town, but each generation was stronger than the previous one. Everyone still looked down on Han Fei's strength and didn't fear Han Fei, so they often teased Han Fei.
However, these teenagers didn't hate Han Fei. Because they all wanted to have a sip of Han Fei's wine. Although Han Fei used all the fishing resources to exchange for wine, it was not a big deal. But it was said that the wine Han Fei exchanged for was of a high grade.
For ordinary teenagers, a sip was at least equivalent to dozens of days of cultivation. Therefore, there were often people carrying seafood and running to exchange for wine with Han Fei.
Of course, the probability of their success was not high. Because if they wanted to go to Han Fei's place to exchange for wine, they had to fight with Han Fei. And they had to last more than five minutes.
At first, everyone thought that a drunkard would be easy to beat.
However, later they realized that a drunkard who had been a Hidden Fisher for so many years was also a peak-level Hidden Fisher. It was very difficult for them to fight with him at the same realm.
However, every day, there were still students who were tirelessly beaten up by him.
It was said that in the past 30 years, a total of 28 students had drunk wine with Han Fei, an average of less than one per year.
One of the teenagers said, "Uncle Jiu, I heard that the idiot went to fight with you today. Teach him a good lesson. I've been annoyed with him for a long time."
Someone echoed, "Yes, teach him a good lesson."
"Gulp!"
Han Fei raised his head and took a sip of wine. "Got it."
The idiot these teenagers were talking about was a Sword Maniac. He had been challenging Han Fei for more than half a year and had not won even once.
As for why he was a Sword Maniac, it was because he yearned for Wang Yijian, who was his greatest idol. This kid was determined to become a man like Wang Yijian.
After a moment. Han Fei saw a boy standing outside his courtyard with a wooden sword in his hand. The reason why the boy insisted on using a wooden sword was that he was afraid of hurting Han Fei.
But in fact, one of his wooden swords was broken every day.
When the boy saw Han Fei return, he immediately shouted, "Uncle Jiu, I'm here again. I'm here to challenge you. Today, I've learned a unique skill. I can definitely defeat you."
"Hehe … Burp …"
Han Fei grinned. "I'm tired of hearing you learn a unique skill every day. Come on, I'll eat after the fight. "
When the boy heard this, he said with a sullen face, "Uncle Jiu, no matter who the enemy is, you should face your opponent. You're making me lose face. "
"Bah ~"
Han Fei scolded, "You still have face? You can't even beat me, and you still want to be a Sword Cultivator like Wang Yijian? "
When the boy heard this, he was suddenly unhappy. "Uncle Jiu, you can't call the Sword Immortal by his name … Forget it, come on! Today, you can experience the horror of a Sword Cultivator. "
He put the fishing rod and gourd outside the courtyard, waved his hand, and grabbed a knife. "Come on! Hurry up, don't delay my meal. "
When the boy heard this, his face immediately became serious, and the wooden sword in his hand flew.
Seeing this scene, Han Fei immediately shook his head slightly. What a showy show.
However, the next moment, the boy's strength exploded, and he pushed the hilt of the sword with one hand. The sword was like a swimming snake, twisting in the air and stabbing at Han Fei.
Han Fei had long been used to such fancy moves. He casually slashed down with the knife. Yes, it was pure slashing.
However, to Han Fei's surprise, when Han Fei saw this slash, the corners of the boy's mouth curled up, and the Swimming Snake Sword suddenly shrank. The boy grabbed it and it became a simple straight stab.
"Huh?"
When he saw this stab, Han Fei knew that the boy had indeed comprehended something. His attack was no longer fancy, but became simple. A stab was a stab.
That stab was a combination of strength, focus, and sharpness. Because Han Fei only used the strength of an ordinary Hidden Fisher, when it collided with the wooden sword, the wooden sword exploded with a bang. However, the boy's hand that was holding the sword did not tremble. Instead, when Han Fei's knife fell, he stabbed straight at Han Fei, even though there was only the sword hilt left.
Seeing this, even though Han Fei had a hundred million ways to block it, he did not do it. He let the sword hilt press against his body.
However, in the boy's opinion, victory or defeat was decided in an instant. It must be because Uncle Jiu had not reacted yet.
"Hahaha … I won, I won."
The boy was ecstatic for a moment, but he immediately stopped smiling and straightened his face again. "We Sword Cultivators will not be proud of one or two victories. Uncle Jiu, you are a worthy opponent. "
Han Fei: "…"
Han Fei thought to himself, This is probably the best Sword Cultivator in history who can brag with a straight face. He is long-winded, stubborn, and fantasizes all day long.
However, he had to admit that this boy was quite persistent about Sword Dao. Although Han Fei looked down on him, this boy's strength was actually very high in the Moonlight Cultivation Academy. He could be ranked in the top 100.
However, if it weren't for the fact that his spiritual beast was an ordinary Sword Turtle, he could actually be included in the list of key cultivators.
"Gulp!"
Han Fei casually raised the gourd, took a sip, and then threw the gourd over. "Only one sip is allowed!"
The boy was overjoyed. He finally got to drink Uncle Jiu's wine. His goal was no longer to drink but to treat it as an honor.
He thought that he had worked so hard for so long and finally got to drink it. Of course, he had to vent. So he opened his mouth and took a big gulp. Before he could continue, he found that the gourd in his hand was gone.
Then he heard Han Fei curse, "Reincarnation of a drunkard! Drinking so much is a waste of good stuff, isn't it? "
"Burp ~"
The boy didn't take it seriously and just said, "Uncle Jiu, let me tell you, as a person, you have to have some goals. It's useless for you to just be a Hidden Fisher … Well, you have to … Have ambition … I, Fan Busi, will eventually … Burp … Eventually, one sword … One sword … BAM …"
The young man fell to the ground with a thud and fell into a deep sleep.
Han Fei shook his head slightly and hooked his finger. The boy had already fallen asleep on the vegetable field in the courtyard. His skin turned reddish-brown, and his whole body was smoking. Spiritual energy was pouring into his body.
Of course, this phenomenon was stopped by the restriction of the small courtyard.
Han Fei smacked his lips and said, "Do I need you to teach me?"
Han Fei didn't even cook. He directly lay down on the recliner, hung the gourd on the edge of the chair, and fell asleep.
At midnight, Han Fei raised his eyes slightly. Fan Busi had made a breakthrough, and a small sword appeared between his eyebrows.
"How stubborn. What's so good about sword cultivation?"
At that moment, Han Fei's perception swept across the entire Moonlight Town.
In fact, he didn't do this kind of thing often. He just wanted to take a look when he was in the mood. A small town with a population of more than 12 million.
Han Fei found that those who were still at home, whether they were teenagers, adults, or old people, were all cultivating. Those who were really sleeping were less than one in ten thousand.
Han Fei couldn't help but think, Why is everyone working hard to cultivate?
Han Fei glanced at Fan Busi and couldn't help but ask, "Boy, if one day you really kill an emperor with one sword, what else will you pursue?"
Han Fei directly asked Fan Busi's soul, even though his soul was in a state of confusion. But he could also listen to the most real feelings in his heart.
Fan Busi seemed to say in a dream, "Of course, I want to be like the emperor, to help the world, to open up the sky and the sea for the human race, and to fight for a bright world!"
Han Fei couldn't help but feel refreshed. After a pause, he laughed and scolded, "So, don't you still worship me the most?"
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