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Chapter 904

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"In other words, you're leaving?"

Star Continent, Star Academy.

Xue Jianchen sat cross-legged in a hall with a chessboard, a pot of tea, and a black-clothed youth in front of him.

The youth seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, as if he had just reached adulthood. However, his face was calm, and his eyes were transcendent. He gave off an ethereal aura.

He seemed like a mortal, yet he had transcended mortals.

"Yes, the moment I broke through, I had a feeling that this day would come."

Feng Zichen looked at the chessboard with an indifferent expression. His black eyes were as calm as water as he casually placed a chess piece.

Creator Overlords were mighty experts who had transcended a major world. Their existence alone was enough to cause harm to a major world.

Ordinary major worlds couldn't accommodate an Overgod. Forcibly staying in a major world would only cause the entire major world to explode and destroy everything.

Only in their own Origin World or in a higher level world would they be unaffected.

This was also the reason why there were no God of Creation Stage existences in the ordinary large worlds in the myriad of worlds.

Of course, Feng Zichen could send a clone to the major world, but there was no need for that.

He wasn't someone from the major world in the first place. Although he had experienced many things and left behind many fetters, everyone had their own fate. Feng Zichen couldn't forcefully change it.

There was no need to change it.

Since he had no more attachments, he naturally had the thought of leaving.

The world is so big. I want to see it.

The myriad worlds were vast and boundless. The major world of stars was only a grain of sand. There were even more beautiful sceneries and even more wondrous journeys in the outside world.

Ignoring everything else, just the so-called supreme world of gods that the Dark Night Goddess spoke of had piqued Feng Zichen's interest.

"That's fine. After all, your current cultivation realm is already beyond our imagination. Only you know best what your future path is …" Xue Jianchen sighed.

He raised his eyes to look at the black-clothed youth in front of him, and a trace of gratification appeared in his eyes.

The current Feng Zichen hadn't changed much compared to when he had first arrived at the Star Academy. He was still young.

But at that time, who would have thought that he would be able to come this far?

The God of Creation Stage was a supreme realm that he didn't even dare to think about …

He understood that the reason why Feng Zichen respected him so much was probably because he had helped him many times when he was weak.

However, to Xue Jianchen, this was only something he should have done. He didn't think Feng Zichen needed to thank him.

However, Feng Zichen had always remembered this in his heart. Even though his strength was now far beyond his own, he still respected him.

He was a person who valued relationships and had always been so!

"When are you leaving?"

Xue Jianchen sighed inside. He looked at Feng Zichen with even more satisfaction.

Feng Zichen sat upright, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, then said indifferently.

"Three days later …"

"Alone?"

"No, with them …"

"Understood …"

After a few words, Feng Zichen stood up and looked at Xue Jianchen. After a moment of thought, he raised his hand and condensed a resplendent sword insignia.

With a flick of his finger, the resplendent sword insignia fused into Xue Jianchen's body and shone brightly in his sea of consciousness.

"This is …"

Xue Jianchen's body stiffened. His eyes became dazed as a large amount of the mysteries of the Laws of the Sword filled his head. It was as if countless figures were singing with their swords, demonstrating the mysteries of the Laws of the Sword to him in detail.

Feng Zichen watched Xue Jianchen immerse himself in the mysteries of the Laws of the Sword quietly. With a smile, he faded away and left silently.

"With the dean's talent in the Laws of the Sword and the sword insignia I left behind, he'll be able to reach half-step Overgod at the very least …"

… …

After leaving Xue Jianchen, Feng Zichen went to a few more places by himself.

He went to see Ling Jian, who was also in seclusion in the Sword Tower of the Star Academy's Celestial Training Camp. After talking for a while, he also left behind a sword insignia before drifting off into the distance.

After that, he went to the Astral Empire's Lei family and met up with Lei Xuan. After all, Ling Jian and Lei Xuan were his first close friends after coming to this world.

Lei Xuan was different from Ling Jian. He cultivated the Laws of Thunder and specialized in the Laws of Thunder. He had already reached the threshold of becoming a sovereign.

Feng Zichen naturally helped him out. Although he was not skilled in the Laws of Thunder, just how great was his cultivation?

He had already grasped thousands of laws and had even surpassed them. He had grasped the origin of laws.

Even if it was just a tiny bit, it would be a great fortune for Lei Xuan.

After leaving behind a thunder insignia for Lei Xuan, Feng Zichen went to visit the Lin family and the Ice God Palace. He left behind some fortunes before leaving.

After that, he went to the Dark Night Continent. First, he went to the Dark Night Temple to solve the problem of the Fiend Prison.

After that, he had a long talk with Su Mobai. Intentionally or otherwise, he would talk about the way of the sword and help him improve as much as possible.

Now that the Dark Night Temple had lost its Saintess and its backbone, it was Su Mobai who stepped forward and stabilized the hearts of the people with his supreme strength as a peak Godking.

He was extremely talented, even comparable to Xue Jianchen. He had the potential to become a half-step Overgod.

Feng Zichen also left a sword insignia for him to protect him.

After all …

He was Su Jiumei's younger brother and could be considered Feng Zichen's brother-in-law. He had to be taken care of.

Moreover, the seven members of the Akatsuki had joined the Dark Night Temple and worked under Su Mobai. This was something that Feng Zichen had specially instructed.

After all, it was impossible for him to take them with him. It was necessary for them to find a place to return to.

Afterwards, Feng Zichen went to an inconspicuous intermediate empire on the Dark Night Continent, the Heavenly Jade Empire. He silently visited the princess who had helped him greatly in the past. He left behind a fortuitous encounter for her before leaving.

He did not meet her.

Feng Zichen strolled through the continent like this, visiting old friends. It seemed like he was bidding farewell, but it also seemed like he was reminiscing about the past. No one knew what he was thinking.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Feng Zichen had met all the people he needed to meet. He had nothing else to worry about, so he left silently without informing anyone.

No one on the continent had seen Feng Zichen ever again. Only the legend of the great saint remained, passed down through the ages …



In the vast starry sky, Feng Zichen stood on the stars with his hands behind his back. He looked at the great world of stars that radiated with vitality and chuckled gently.

"That's it. I'll come quietly and leave quietly, just like before …"

However, before that, Feng Zichen still had one more thing to do.

"Karma is a cycle, fate is determined. I still have a dead knot in my body. If I don't untie it, although it won't cause much trouble for me now, but …"

"It's still a problem!"

Feng Zichen's expression was calm. His eyes seemed to have seen through the river of time and returned to the past, witnessing the desperate situation of the past — —

Three years ago, the Farais Empire, after the peak battle.

The seventeen-year-old Feng Zichen suffered the greatest pain of his life, the greatest defeat, and fled in a sorry state.

But he was still stopped by a supreme Divine King. It was a matter of life and death!

"Divine King Xuan Long …"

Feng Zichen chuckled. He recalled the name of that Divine King and shook his head.

Using his finger as a sword, he casually slashed across the river of time. A black sword qi crossed the endless river of time and returned to three years ago.

He easily killed Divine King Xuan Long and saved his own life!

"Karma and fate, what a wonderful thing …"

Feng Zichen was deep in thought. At the same time, his hands did not stop moving. Across the river of time, he suppressed the Dirge of Heaven and Earth and opened a space passage to send his past self back to the Dark Night Continent, returning to the right track of history!

After doing all this, Feng Zichen felt his mind clear, his heart clear, and he felt extremely carefree.

There was no more karma entanglement, no more threat of a dead knot. Now, he had truly transcended karma and fate. He was free and unrestrained, eternal and immortal!

"Time to go back. Otherwise, I'll be lectured by those girls again …"

Feng Zichen suddenly smiled. His face was filled with a never-before-seen warmth.

He turned around and disappeared.

Only this planet was left behind. Driven by a mysterious force, it turned around and left the Stellar World, heading toward the vast starry sky …



A simple wooden hut was the only building on the planet in front of him.

In front of the simple wooden house, there was a garden. There were all kinds of beautiful flowers in full bloom, emitting a mesmerizing fragrance.

"Hee hee, Little Kerr, come quickly. Help me deal with this damn fish …"

A charming laughter came from the house, full of the breath of a young girl.

"Sister Meng, you … haven't you cooked before?"

Then, a soft voice sounded, causing the young girl to feel embarrassed. She clenched her teeth in anger.

"I … of course I've cooked before!"

"I just forgot a little, but … maybe there was a problem when I was resurrected. Otherwise, it's just a fish. I can cook it for you in a minute …"

"Is that really the case?"

Little Kerr seemed to be a little suspicious, but she still went to help obediently.

The two girls were busy in the kitchen, chattering from time to time, making the beauties outside shake their heads and laugh.

"Speaking of which, Sister Mei seems to be very good at cooking, right?"

Suddenly, a beautiful girl in a white and gold dress turned to look at the woman in black beside her and said with a smile.

The woman in black, who was called Sister Mei, had a pair of beautiful crimson eyes. Her black short skirt barely covered her perky buttocks, revealing her snow-white skin. It was a stark contrast.

She flipped her long hair, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing an enchanting smile.

"Of course, have you forgotten who raised you when you were young?"

She was the perfect representative of a woman who could cook in the kitchen. Cooking was a piece of cake for her, and it was definitely one of the most delicious dishes in the world!

"Then … why don't you give them some pointers, Sister Su?"

A beautiful girl with purple hair and green clothes looked at the two girls in the kitchen, and she suddenly covered her mouth with a smile. Her eyes were resplendent, and they were as mesmerizing as crystals.

"Little Sister Xin 'er, you really know how to order me around. I'm afraid you don't know how to do it yourself …"

Su Jiumei raised her eyebrows as she looked at Huan Xin 'er, who was holding back her laughter, and said with a mysterious smile on her face.

Huan Xin 'er's eyes drifted, and she stuck out her tongue. She giggled and did not say anything.

She was the princess of Huanyu Empire, and she was born noble. She did not do any household chores, and she really did not know how to cook …

The beautiful girl in white clothes sat at the side, and her cold temperament seemed to be innate. Even when facing the people closest to her, it did not change.

She raised her jade-like hand and drank tea with Lin Zixuan. One of them had a cold temperament, while the other had a gentle temperament. They did not join in the conversation, but the faint smile on their faces still showed that they were happy in their hearts.

This kind of life … was not bad!

"I'm back …"

At this moment, a familiar figure returned to the wooden house. He smiled as he looked at the seven peerless beauties in front of him.

"Ah …"

"Lord Husband, you're finally back …"

Feng Zichen's sudden appearance made all the beauties in the house happy. Xing Rumeng even jumped up and jumped into his arms.

Kerr Lan, Su Jiumei, Huan Xin 'er, Lin Zixuan, Mu Weier, and Leng Ruo Bing also came over. The unique fragrance of the young girls wafted over, and Feng Zichen was almost intoxicated by it.

The wooden house was filled with laughter, and it was filled with warmth and the smell of home …

(End of Book)

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