Five days later, at dawn, it was drizzling like silk.
The wind was blowing. When Chen Feng left Clearflow City, he felt the drizzle of rain falling from the sky in the morning light.
He flapped his Flowing Wind Wings twice, and the walls of Clearflow City were already hidden in the rain.
Below him, on the ground reflected in his eyes, he could see sparse farmers getting up and busying themselves. The dimly lit dots of lights were like a dream. At this time, the prosperity of Clearflow City had nothing to do with them, and the struggle in the Secret Realm had nothing to do with them. Even though many important people had died in the Secret Realm of Red Maple Island in the past night, they still could not change their habit of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
This was not the first time Chen Feng had looked down at the earth. In Clearflow City, he had seen the scene of people surging like a tide; in the wilderness, he had seen the scene of a vast number of people. He even saw a traveler who had risen early in the morning and was trudging through the muddy water. Even though it was difficult, he had his own direction and would not get lost in the wilderness.
Of course, there were also people in this world who were in trouble and perplexity. But who would come to save them? In life, most problems had to be overcome by oneself. Even the Saint of Ten Thousand Immortals had troubles that he could not cut off and fetters that he could not cut off.
After flying for a while, the rain stopped, but the wind did not. This wind was the distress of the farmers, but also the interest of the literati.
Unknowingly, a sense of loneliness welled up in Chen Feng's heart.
Even if it was hard work, most mortals had endless hard labor and endless taxes. It was the same in the Secret Realm. Ordinary cultivators could not escape the fate of being squeezed. But most people were struggling for the incomparably precious peace and happiness.
Thirty to fifty years later, a city would undergo great changes; three to five hundred years later, it might experience the change of one or two dynasties; seven to eight hundred years later, the Secret Realm would also witness the rise and fall of many cultivators. But there were always some things in this world that would not change, such as people's pursuit of dreams and fame, and the deceit and warmth between people.
When he thought of Mystics, Chen Feng thought of Aju, Hao Xue, and Ye Liuyu.
After returning to the Misty Sea, Shangguan Min continued to stay there. Although the inheritance of The Lord seemed to have disappeared, the exploration of the secret residence was not over yet. This woman who was passionate about power and influence would continue to work hard for her goals. However, she was indeed deeply in love with Ye Liuyu. That was why she saved Chen Feng at that time. Naturally, Chen Feng also let go of part of his resentment towards her. However, both of them knew that they were not on the same path, so there was no possibility of cooperation.
Apart from the Flower Demon, the other people in the Spirit Blood Diagram also scattered.
Tang Xuan, Tang Xing, and Tang Qiu found an island nearby to recuperate. When they asked Chen Feng about his plans, Chen Feng said that he wanted to travel further. They all knew that they couldn't keep Chen Feng. Fortunately, Chen Feng's cultivation had already reached the advanced stage, so they didn't need to worry too much. The Seven Stars Sect's only worry was that Tang Xing had no intention of becoming the Sect Master and only wanted to travel around. Fortunately, Tang Xuan was still in his prime, so they could only hope that Tang Xing would change his mind.
Xiang Yan contacted the Fire Pupil Sect's disciples and returned to Northern Han. With Ding Wen dead, they no longer had a chance.
Su Jin was undoubtedly the most desolate. Her background was so complicated that she couldn't accept it herself. Even after she left the Spirit Blood Diagram, she was still distracted. Fortunately, Ling Fei and Ling Xiu were waiting for her on Maple Island. Perhaps, she could only find her initial innocence with Ling Fei and Ling Xiu.
After returning the Spirit Blood Diagram to Chen Feng, Ye Liuyu returned to the Seawatch Sect first. She planned to accompany Chen Feng to explore a faraway world. Her goal was to pass the position of Sect Master to someone else. However, Chen Feng didn't plan to leave with her directly. He still needed Ye Liuyu's help with the follow-up matters of the Flower Fey Palace. She had learned the Youth Secret Art in an extremely short period of time, which proved her fate with the Flower Fey Palace. Chen Feng even thought that it would be more suitable for Ye Liuyu to temporarily be the Flower Fey Palace's Palace Master before the Flower Fey Palace fully matured.
However, no matter what, the Flower Fey Palace could only be revived after it became a Mystic Venerate. This was something that no one could replace.
Chen Feng returned to the town and found Aju and Hao Xue. After listening to Chen Feng's story, the two of them said in unison, "With Sect Master Ye taking care of you, we can rest assured. We plan to explore the mystic realm hand in hand. When we find our own fortuitous encounters and improve our cultivation, we will look for you. "
Naturally, Aju and Hao Xue also chatted a lot. They regarded Chen Feng as family. They didn't think that Chen Feng was exaggerating when he talked about Ye Liuyu and expressed their understanding. Perhaps it was because of the hardships that Chen Feng had gone through this time, but they also realized that if they wanted to help Chen Feng like Ye Liuyu, they would first need to have Ye Liuyu's cultivation.
Just like what Chen Feng had undoubtedly heard Hao Xue whisper to Aju, "To realize one's dreams, one must first have strength."
Aju asked, "What is the purpose of obtaining strength?"
Hao Xue said, "Perhaps it's to realize the meaning of one's life!"
For the first time, other than revenge and longevity, Chen Feng began to think about the meaning of his life.
He still remembered that when he was strolling around Clear Flow City, he had come across an incomparably deep impression of a poem: "Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things. Time is a passerby of a hundred generations."
In the reverse journey of time, how could one be a good passerby?
In the mystic realm, there were all kinds of encounters, all kinds of dangers lurking in the surroundings, and all kinds of temptations. Even in the Secret Sect, or even higher, Secret Venerable, Secret Saint, Immortal, and Saint Venerable, the number of encounters would not decrease. Only by properly controlling oneself and knowing what one was pursuing would one not stagnate and be able to walk better and further.
As he waved goodbye to Hao Xue and Aju, Chen Feng faintly heard Hao Xue playing the flute and recalled the scene of the two of them parting on a rainy day in the forest. From then on, Chen Feng couldn't forget the melodious sound of the flute. Of course, there was also the person playing the flute. In the future, there would be more people in his life for him to think about and help. This would also be one of the meanings of his life.
Taking out the white jade given by Hua Cuicui, Chen Feng saw the winding dragon pattern pointing to the north. From there, he would go to a new continent. A new continent, a new world, there would undoubtedly be more adventures. This was a necessary experience for Secret Practitioners. Chen Feng had already prepared himself.
Looking into the distance, he saw boundless wilderness. Chen Feng suddenly understood something. He laughed, flapped his Flowing Wind Wings several times, and disappeared into the distant horizon, heading towards the Southern Tang …
(End of this chapter)
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