The Little Daoist's originally exquisite little face had completely collapsed. It could be said that his face was the color of dirt. That little appearance really reflected that there was nothing left to live for.
He howled, wanting to fight Chu Feng to the death.
Then, as if he was having a heart attack, he clutched his chest and cried out in pain. His steps were unsteady, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.
He was like a doddering old man, unable to stand steadily. He was flustered and exasperated, wanting to fight to the death with Chu Feng.
The little Vermillion Bird was dumbstruck. She felt a strange feeling as she looked at the father and son pair.
The lame Empyrean was also quite speechless. This father and son pair were really strange. He had seen naughty children who deceived their parents, but he had never seen such a naughty father.
"Son, you must be strong!" Chu Feng supported the Little Daoist with a "solemn" look on his face as he encouraged and encouraged him.
When the Little Daoist saw him like this, he looked at the broken corner of the talisman paper in his hand again. He really didn't want to live anymore and was itching to smash his head against the ground. However, in the end, he used all his strength to smash into Chu Feng.
He was in complete despair. In the past, he still had hope for Chu Feng to return it to him. But what did he see now? There was only a small piece of the black talisman paper left. Ninety-nine percent of it had been used up. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and all his hopes turned to dust.
"Great Demon Chu, I want to have a decisive battle with you. You stole my talisman on the path of reincarnation, and now you're cutting off my path ahead. Boohoo … I'm too pitiful, I don't want to live anymore!"
His eyes were completely red as he wiped away his tears. He felt too wronged. If this wasn't his father in this world, he really would have killed him.
"Sigh!" Chu Feng let out a sigh and stroked the little Daoist's head. In the end, the little Daoist wanted to bite him, so he treated him like a stone pillar again and rammed his head into it.
At this moment, the Little Daoist's eyes were filled with tears. He had thought very far ahead and even planned to surpass the Celestial Venerable Realm to command the Yang Realm. In the end … it was too bumpy.
Just as he lowered his head, his eyes red and swollen with tears, and his vision blurred, he suddenly saw his father waving a long object in front of him.
"Go away, Great Devil. I admit defeat!"
He was furious and resentful. He was thinking about whether or not he should settle the score with his own father. It was too hateful, too shameful. He was so angry that he couldn't take it anymore.
"What … is this?!" Suddenly, he stuttered.
That was because even though her eyes were brimming with tears, she could still vaguely see something. Why did it feel like … a bright red talisman?!
He immediately rubbed his eyes and squeezed out all the tears. He could clearly see that there was a ball of red light in front of him. The scarlet talisman paper was sparkling and sparkling, flowing with mysterious patterns.
"It's really … that kind of talisman?!" The Little Daoist let out a strange cry and snatched it away. He turned it over and over to take a look. His eyes were really emitting blue light.
He immediately stopped crying, and saliva almost dripped out of his mouth. He caressed the talisman for a long time, as if he were touching a peerless treasure. Only in the end did he come to his senses. He grabbed the talisman with both hands and cautiously backed up, looking at Chu Feng.
"Son, is it a present from Dad?" Chu Feng looked like a loving father, his face full of a kind smile.
The Little Daoist was startled. Did this biological father of his have a change of heart? Was he really giving him a talisman? Where did this talisman paper come from? It was too strange.
However, after a short moment of absent-mindedness, the Little Daoist's face darkened slightly again.
That was because he gradually came to a realization. The more he pondered over it, the more he felt that something was amiss. This biological father of his was too unkind. He was clearly torturing him on purpose and watching him lose all hope in life.
"Too shameful!" His little face wrinkled as he clenched his teeth. Was this still his biological father? He was actually so hateful and hateful. He wanted to beat someone up.
Especially now that he saw Chu Feng's loving father temperament, he was so angry that he wanted to fight a decisive battle with Chu Feng!
Chu Feng coughed dryly and stopped before going too far. Otherwise, the Little Daoist would really become angry.
The Little Daoist was still in a bad mood. He had never seen a father who tricked his son like this.
However, he quickly thought of some old matters. He felt that this biological father was most likely holding a grudge and educating him.
When he was in the foreign realm, he tricked Chu Feng into shedding tears for the sake of the family heirloom. In the end, this was … revenge for revenge?!
"You have to compensate me. Tell me, what exactly is our family heirloom!" The Little Daoist was really unwilling.
"Our family heirloom is in these eight words. Remember it well." Chu Feng had a solemn expression on his face.
The Little Daoist was immediately solemn when he heard this. Did his father finally find his conscience and wanted to tell him the truth?
Chu Feng was incomparably serious as he said, "Remember, supremely righteous, honest, and pure!"
The Little Daoist was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up. He didn't want to talk to him anymore. Weren't these words the Lunhui King and Demon King Chu used to fish for fame and praise?
"Come, let me introduce you. This is Heavenly Venerable Stone Fox, and this is Big Sister Zhu Yan."
The Little Daoist wouldn't believe that there was a Heavenly Venerable in front of him.
Chu Feng brought them on the road again. They left Kunlun and crossed west.
On the way, the Little Daoist was stunned because he understood that this lame Stone Fox was really a Heavenly Venerable. Moreover, he was from the Yang Realm.
Suddenly, he had a new task. Chu Feng arranged for him to carry the Stone Fox on his back and ask for more advice.
The lame Heavenly Venerable had a suspicious look on his face. He seriously suspected that this glib-tongued Daoist was really a Heavenly Venerable in his previous life.
"Ahem, Heavenly Venerable aptitude!" The Little Daoist looked shy. However, no matter how one looked at it, it was impossible for him to be shy with his thick skin.
He was deliberately pretending to be young and cute. He wanted to fool the Stone Fox with the attitude of a child.
The lame Heavenly Venerable revealed a strange expression. This Little Daoist, who looked as if he had nothing to live for just a moment ago, had a good mentality or a thick skin. After crying, he adjusted himself and wanted to take out some scriptures and secret techniques from the Stone Fox.
Especially when he learned that Chu Feng and the Stone Fox had joined hands and brought back four pieces of talisman paper, the Little Daoist directly shouted that he would go to the forbidden area again and empty it. He would loot all the fortunes there and dig three feet into the ground until not even a blade of grass could grow!
…
Chu Feng climbed Mount Olympus once again. Only five or six of the twelve plants from back then were left. Half of them had died, but the Golden Crow Vine was still there. Lightning flickered, and he had become one of the few experts of the West.
"Zeus?" He sighed softly and left.
Afterwards, he went to the headquarters of the Holy See. The place that had been scorched and turned into ruins was still slightly dilapidated. There was an old man overseeing it.
Chu Feng disappeared from this place and arrived at a volcanic crater in the west. He went deeper and deeper until he broke into an underground secret realm. It could be considered a folded space, and many plants grew in the churning magma.
He saw a black egg with fine patterns and a sparkling luster. It floated in the depths of the magma and was a land of fortune in this secret realm.
"The Undead Phoenix King."
Chu Feng revealed a strange expression. He had found this old friend and had actually undergone a transformation. She was undergoing some kind of deep level evolution. This could be considered nirvana.
The Undead Phoenix King used to be a queen with a cold temperament. She was an outstanding evolver in the West and had crossed paths with Chu Feng. They had met in Shuntian for a blind date and fought Schiller together on Mount Longhu.
They hadn't seen each other since they parted. She had her own destiny.
From Chu Feng's point of view, it was fine as long as she was alive.
He didn't disturb her. He stood there for a moment, lost in thought as he thought about the past. Not long after, he disappeared. He found a few treasured trees from some folded spaces in the west and planted them nearby.
The mutant trees and precious medicines that he had taken a fancy to and revived with the earth were naturally extraordinary. They would naturally be the best in the West if they were to mature.
Only then did he leave completely.
Chu Feng went to the holy city of the West, the holy land of the three religions, Jerusalem.
He saw some evolvers and finally found a golden-haired little girl riding a whale king in the nearest sea region. Her eyes were pure as she flipped through ancient scriptures.
Chu Feng watched calmly from far away and didn't disturb her. He had met this little girl when he first came to the West. She was rescuing a whale king.
With his current cultivation and strength, he could naturally see through everything about her. Very soon, he captured bits and pieces of her soul light.
The little girl was a descendant of the ancient earth. She was the descendant of the old, weak, women, and children who had luckily survived the pursuit of the heavenly knights.
Yellow Cattle was the same. They were the descendants of those who had escaped.
These survivors concealed their names in the starry skies. After the earth revived, this little girl was like Yellow Cattle. She immediately set foot on the return journey and returned to the ancestral land.
Chu Feng didn't disturb her and left in silence.
He returned to the East. When he revisited old places, he also saw some corpses and sighed inwardly. Some corporations had been destroyed, such as the Extraterrestrial Research Institute and the Pre-Qin Research Institute.
Additionally, he saw a giant snake skeleton on Mount Taihang. That white snake had died.
In the end, Chu Feng quietly watched a movie — the return of Divine King Chu.
Watching this movie, he recalled the past and was unexpectedly somewhat silent. Many things were gone forever and could never be repeated again. Many people could never be seen again.
He didn't say goodbye to Zhou Yitian and only secretly prepared some mutant fruits and great medicines for him. They were all plucked in the depths of Kunlun's folded secret realm.
Before long, before he left, Chu Feng discovered Vajra and Silver Wing of the four great mutants. He had once fought with the latter, but their enmity had already been resolved with a smile.
He gave them some care in the dark, and did not come out to meet them face to face. He left.
That was because if the people of the Yang Realm found out that he had gotten close to those people, he might bring disaster upon them.
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