The courtyard was quiet, located at the peak of the mountains. Standing there, one could overlook the entire Heaven's Limit Institution and see everything that was happening below.
This was the residence of the Heaven's Limit Institution's Dean, Wan Hongwen.
The courtyard wasn't very luxurious, nor was it very large. It was simple. Even the residences of the nobles of a small kingdom in the Sky Martial Continent would be a hundred times more luxurious than this. In the eyes of the nobles, this kind of courtyard was truly a shabby and poor residence.
However, this small courtyard that even the nobles looked down upon was the residence of the human race's supreme institute's dean.
Following the guard, Fenghao walked along the gravel path and took a few turns. In a pavilion, Fenghao saw Wan Hongwen, whom he had met once before.
At this moment, he was sitting on a stone bench, sipping wine and gazing at the sea of clouds in the distance. There was a natural elegance about him. At first glance, he had the demeanor of an immortal, just like the legendary immortals.
From afar, an intoxicating fragrance wafted over. Just by sniffing the fragrance, Fenghao felt as if his feet were floating. It was as if his entire body was flying. He felt as if he was floating and his face was a little flushed.
"Dean, the person is here."
When they arrived in front of the pavilion, the guard stopped and respectfully reported his arrival.
"En."
Wan Hongwen turned around with a smile. "You may leave."
"Yes."
The guard responded, turned around, cupped his hands at Feng Hao, and strode out.
Feng Hao won first place, and the glory wasn't just for him, but for the entire Heaven's Limit Institution and the Human Emperor Residence.
Not arrogant, not impatient, not impatient.
"Good temperament."
With just a glance, Wan Hongwen's eyes flashed with a hint of admiration.
In fact, in the Newcomer Ranking Tournament, he already had a certain understanding of Feng Hao. Other than being a little impulsive when it came to Qing Wu and her daughter, he also showed his righteousness in dealing with the Dragon Moon Pass, and his friendship in dealing with the Asura Manor.
Wan Hongwen, who had seen countless people, had never seen this kind of temperament in many people, especially when this was a young man in his twenties.
He was very curious as to what kind of person had nurtured and polished Feng Hao to such an extent. Moreover, Feng Hao had such an almost impeccable temperament.
He didn't know why, but in Feng Hao's pitch-black eyes, he could see the vicissitudes of life …
"What exactly happened to him?"
The more Wan Hongwen looked at it, the more he liked it. He stood up with a smile, waved at Feng Hao, and said, "Come, come drink with me."
"Yes."
Feng Hao couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw him actually being so courteous, and then he cupped his hands in a generous manner. "This kid understands."
After he finished speaking, he strode into the pavilion. At Wan Hongwen's gesture, he sat down in front of Wan Hongwen.
"Come, have a drink first."
Wan Hongwen raised the white jade wine cup in his hand, his face full of smiles, and took a sip. An intoxicated look appeared on his face as he immersed himself in it.
Feng Hao didn't act pretentiously. Although he didn't have the habit of drinking, he was still attracted by the fragrance of the wine. He picked up a small wine cup on the stone table, placed it at the tip of his nose, and took a small sniff. Without any hesitation, he drank half of the wine in one gulp.
This wine was akin to morning dew, sparkling and translucent in colour, while carrying a strange fragrance. The moment it entered his mouth, it transformed into a ball of flame that began to burn. It flowed down his throat like lava, and when it entered his stomach, it transformed into a ball of heat that spread to his four limbs and eight meridians. As it circulated throughout his body, it directly ignited his entire body...
On the other hand, Fenghao's complexion became even redder. His gaze also became a little blurry. He was immersed in the feeling of being burned by the flames. His entire body seemed to have become much more relaxed. At this moment, all the worries disappeared.
When Wan Hongwen came back to his senses and saw this scene, the corner of his mouth slightly rose. He swept a glance at the wine that Feng Hao had already drunk half of, and a pained expression instantly flashed across his old face.
However, he quickly recovered, and his face was still as calm as before, aloof from worldly affairs, as he waited for Feng Hao to wake up.
"This wine is called the Drunken Immortal Dew. It means that even immortals and gods will be intoxicated after drinking this dew."
When Feng Hao slightly recovered his senses, Wan Hongwen's explanation sounded in his ears.
"Immortals and gods will also be intoxicated."
Although Feng Hao didn't know whether immortals and gods would be intoxicated, if it wasn't for his supreme physical body, he would probably be paralyzed on the spot after drinking the wine.
This kind of alcohol was beyond his expectations. At this moment, every cell in his body seemed to be burning with a flame, burning his body until it was empty, as if he had become one with the outside world.
This kind of feeling was very strange, and it made Feng Hao a little unwilling to wake up. Therefore, in a daze, he once again raised his wine cup, and under Wan Hongwen's pained gaze, he also drank the small half of the wine.
Closing his eyes, he immersed himself in this feeling of floating in the air …
In this kind of situation, he forgot all his worries, and truly became one with heaven and earth.
"Buzz …"
And when this small half of the wine was drunk, in his brain, the Dao Core shook, and the nine apertures in his body resonated. An indescribable divine song rang out, as if it was communicating with heaven and earth, and becoming one with heaven and man.
Within the Dao Core, on the inner walls, lines and patterns appeared, sparkling, as if reflecting all things in the world …
"Eh?"
The eyes of Wan Hongwen, who was originally feeling heartache, suddenly lit up. He no longer had the intoxicated look from before. He stared blankly at the flushed Fenghao.
At this moment, he had a feeling that the Feng Hao in front of him had disappeared. There was only air in front of him, and there was nothing there.
He thought he was mistaken, so he closed his eyes and carefully sensed his surroundings. To his surprise, he discovered that the person in front of him was indeed no longer there, as if he had already left.
However, when he opened his eyes, he discovered that Feng Hao was still sitting there, looking drunk.
"What's going on?"
At this moment, Wan Hongwen completely sobered up. His face was filled with astonishment, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
After confirming again and again, he discovered that this wasn't an illusion. The person in front of him was clearly one with heaven and earth, as if he had become a part of heaven and earth …
"How is this possible?"
Wan Hongwen immediately lost his composure and widened his eyes. Even when Feng Hao woke up from his drunken stupor, he still hadn't reacted.
"Good wine …"
Feng Hao's eyes were still blurry, and he was in a daze. He smelled a fragrance, and his eyes stared at the small wine pot on the stone table. Without any hesitation, he poured another cup and drank it in one gulp.
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