In the main hall of the Spirit Beast Clan.
Feng Wuchen told them what had happened. Only then did Man Zhan and the others know that Feng Wuchen had been in the Heavenly Soul Continent all these years. Later on, he ascended to the Heavenly Realm.
"Brother Long, aren't you too abnormal? It hasn't even been two years since you ascended to the Heavenly Realm and you've already broken through from the Profound Sky Realm to the Late-stage of the Heavenly God Realm! "Man Feng's eyes widened in shock.
Such a terrifying cultivation speed could be said to be unattainable.
Man Zhan smiled indifferently, "Tempering yourself again will be of great benefit to you."
"So it was the Dragon Clan Leader who exhausted his primordial spirit to revive you. No wonder the Dragon Gods haven't made a move all these years. Even the Dragon Clan Leader's primordial spirit hasn't fully recovered." Man Zhan nodded.
"At first, I didn't believe it. But as my cultivation increased and my memories of my previous life recovered, I believed that I was the Young Master of the Dragon Gods. The last time I came to the Heavenly Tomb, my memories hadn't fully recovered. Long Zun even sealed my memories of the Spirit Beast Clan. As soon as I fully awakened my memories, I came here." Feng Wuchen said bitterly. There was still a hint of sadness in his words.
"Now that I've recovered my memories, I dared to step into the Spirit Beast Clan because of my courage. Every time I think of what happened back then, I feel uncomfortable in my heart." Feng Wuchen continued.
"Long Zun is our Spirit Beast Clan's only friend. We believe that you won't harm them. It's been so many years, you should let it go. After all, it's not your fault. Our Spirit Beast Clan won't blame you." The Great Elder comforted.
"Yes, Brother Long, don't think about the past. Wu 'er and the others won't blame you. Back then, you didn't come for a long time. We were all very worried about you." Man Feng nodded and added.
Man Zhan patted Feng Wuchen's shoulder and joked, "When did the dignified Supreme Dragon God become so weak?"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen smiled and shook his head.
"Long Zun, Wu 'er and the others are still waiting for you to avenge them." An Elder said.
"Patriarch, Elders, don't worry. I will definitely take revenge for this." Feng Wuchen said resolutely. How could Feng Wuchen forget such a huge grudge?
"Let's go. I'll take you to see Wu 'er and Xiao Kuang. They are buried on Wu' er Mountain." Man Zhan smiled.
"Wu 'er Mountain?" Feng Wuchen was stunned, but he quickly understood. This was the mountain named after Wu' er.
Mount Wu 'er was not far behind the spirit beasts' territory.
Man Zhan and Man Feng brought Feng Wuchen on foot and brought along some good wine.
There were six tombs built on Mount Wu 'er. They were the tombs of Man Wu' er and the other five who had sacrificed themselves in the war.
They were the heroes of the spirit beasts!
"Wu 'er, Kuang, how have you been recently? Look who has come to see you. Long Zun has returned. Long Zun has been reborn. We will definitely avenge you. You can rest in peace now. "Man Zhan laughed happily.
Looking at the graves of Wu 'er and the others, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but feel a strong sense of grief, and tears fell uncontrollably.
Especially when he saw Wu 'er's anger, Feng Wuchen felt a sharp pain in his heart.
A man does not cry easily, only when he is deeply hurt.
"Wu 'er, Xiao Kuang, I'm here to see you." Feng Wuchen choked with sobs and poured a cup of wine in front of the graves.
"Big Brother Long." Looking at Feng Wuchen's sorrowful appearance, Man Feng also felt bad.
"Long Zun, it's rare for us to be reunited. Let's drink together." Man Zhan smiled happily. Although he looked happy, the pain in his heart was no less than Feng Wuchen's.
Thinking back to the days when the nine of them laughed together, drank together, and cultivated together, they were happy and carefree.
But now, only the three of them were left. When they reunited again, there was only grief and longing.
"Wu 'er, Xiao Kuang, I'll drink another cup to you." Feng Wuchen drank his cup of wine in one gulp.
In Feng Wuchen's mind, the happy memories of the past were still vivid in his mind.
"Cheers!" Man Zhan and Man Feng shouted.
"Wu 'er, I'm sorry. I didn't protect you well." Feng Wuchen felt more pain the more he thought about it. That kind of heart-wrenching pain made Feng Wuchen feel even worse than death.
Man Zhan patted Man Feng's shoulder, indicating for Feng Wuchen to calm down.
Feng Wuchen stared blankly at Wu 'er's grave. Other than saying sorry, Feng Wuchen didn't know what else to say. Because no matter how much he said, it was all too late.
Feng Wuchen directly raised his wine jug and drank in large mouthfuls.
"Leader, will big brother Long be okay drinking like this?" Seeing Feng Wuchen crazily drinking, Man Feng couldn't help feeling worried.
"Long Zun has just regained his memories. Wu 'er and Xiao Kuang's deaths are like yesterday to him. It's good to let him vent the pain in his heart." Man Zhan frowned. This was also the reason why Man Zhan had brought Feng Wuchen here.
His goal was to let Feng Wuchen vent the anger and pain in his heart.
"However, this is also a huge motivation for Long Zun. His cultivation base will definitely improve very quickly. It won't be long before we can avenge Wu 'er and the others," said Man Zhan. He clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
The spirit beast race had never forgotten Wu 'er and the others' revenge. It was just that they hadn't waited for the best opportunity.
"AHH!"
Feng Wuchen's head was completely filled with pain and anger. In the end, he let out a heart-wrenching roar that resounded throughout the spirit beast race's territory.
Anyone could hear the grief and anger in Feng Wuchen's roar.
"Sigh …" Man Zhonglou sighed and shook his head.
"Leader, will big brother Long be okay?" Someone asked worriedly.
"He's fine. Don't worry." Man Zhonglou shook his head slightly.
"Wu 'er's death is too big of a blow to Long Zun. If he didn't have this determination in his battle with the Celestial Venerables back then, I'm afraid he wouldn't have died." The Grand Elder sighed.
"Long Zun is already at the Late-stage of the Heavenly God Realm. He's not far from breaking through to the Heavenly Emperor Realm. Go get the Nine-colored Blood Fusion Spirit Liquid to help Long Zun break through to the Heavenly Emperor Realm," Man Zhonglou said.
"Leader, the Nine-colored Blood Fusion Spirit Liquid is for your cultivation. It takes 300 years to produce," a Great Heavenly Emperor expert hurriedly said.
"It's fine." Man Zhonglou shook his head.
On Wu 'er Mountain, after Feng Wuchen vented his anger, he quietly looked at Man Wu' er's tombstone as if he had lost his soul.
Feng Wuchen looked at it for three days.
In three days, there was a pile of wine jars on the ground. After drinking for three days, Feng Wuchen was drunk.
"I hope you can completely let go when you wake up. Wu 'er definitely doesn't want to see you now." Man Zhan sighed as he came to Feng Wuchen.
"How great would it be if they were still alive," Man Feng whispered. Then, he carried the completely drunk Feng Wuchen back to the Spirit Beast Clan's territory.
When Feng Wuchen woke up, he found himself in a large bathtub. The bathtub emitted a nine-colored radiance, and a very large and pure energy spread out.
Feng Wuchen's cultivation base was soaring at a terrifying speed.
"This is … the Nine-colored Blood Fusion Spirit Liquid!" Looking at the nine-colored spirit liquid, Feng Wuchen's face was filled with shock.
(End of Chapter)
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