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Volume One: The Road to Immortality Chapter 142: Returning Home

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    This competition made Feng Fan famous in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, not only because he went through a fierce competition and won the first place among all Qi Gathering Stage monks in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, but also in the final competition, his opponent raised his cultivation level to the level of building.  After using the black magic beads to attack him in the middle stage, Feng Fan was able to escape, which shocked many monks.

    Three days later, Feng Fan received two Marrow Transformation Pills and one Spirit-Transforming Pill, and rested for a month.  A month later, Feng Fan's injury had recovered.

    Feng Fan then spent a few months copying the Spiritual Energy Pill and producing thousands of pills. Of course, every time the real energy in his body was almost exhausted, Feng Fan would immediately use the Soul Devouring Yuan Pearl to absorb all the lost real energy.  Supplement, then copy the fantasy again.  Just like this, over and over again, the Hunling Yuan Devouring Pearl changed from crystal clear to purple.  If it weren't for the Soul Devouring Pearl, Feng Fan would have been drained of his true essence countless times and died.

    Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. Feng Fan takes the Nine Transformations Spiritual Pill every day. After consuming the true essence by copying the Magical Life Pill, he replenishes it by absorbing the true essence stored in the Soul Devouring Pearl.  The Soul Devouring Yuan Pearl eventually turned from purple to its original gray color, having completely exhausted the real energy stored in it.

    In addition, the crystal jade the Feitian Sect used to send to Feng Fan every month also consumed a huge amount of money.  Despite taking the elixir every day and practicing hard, Feng Fan still doesn't feel like he has made a breakthrough, and foundation building seems to be just out of reach.

    In addition to practicing every day, Feng Fan also spent a small amount of time to carefully study tablets such as alchemy, monsters, and talismans, and gained a detailed understanding of these aspects of knowledge.

    In the past ten years, Feitian Sect has undergone many changes.  Ten and a half years ago, the Feitian Sect was selected through a competition to participate in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom's Qi Gathering Period monk competition. The top four monks, except Feng Fan, have all successfully built foundations in recent years. This has allowed Feng Fan to improve his understanding of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Jue.  The speed of cultivation is somewhat speechless.

    The Feitian Sect has recruited hundreds of new disciples, and these monks are very familiar with Feng Fan's reputation.  It's just that Feng Fan practices hard every day, so he rarely shows up. Few of these new disciples have seen Feng Fan.  Feng Fan, as the Five Elements Spiritual Root, has not yet established its foundation, which makes many people in the Feitian Sect feel a little surprised.

    A few years ago, the leader of Leisha Sect, Zhenjun Lianchen, and the leader of Phantom Blood Sect, Lin Shengtong, broke through to the peak level of the late stage of elixir transformation and became Nascent Soul stage monks. However, no one from other sects and families has become such a monk in more than ten years.  A monk in the Nascent Soul stage.  The fact that Zhenjun Lianchen and Lin Shengtong became Nascent Soul monks caused a sensation in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom. The monks from the righteous sects and families lamented the rapid advancement of the demonic monks.

    Seeing that his cultivation level could not be broken through, Feng Fan decided to visit his second uncle.  After all, we haven't seen each other for seventeen years, and there is always a complex in our hearts that is difficult to let go of.

    A medical center stands in front of you, with the four characters "Zhongtang Medical Center" engraved on the plaque.  Feng Fan stood silently in front of the medical center, looking at the place where he had lived for more than ten years, and a feeling of intimacy arose spontaneously.

    The plaque was covered with dust, and the ajar door of the medical center was a bit dilapidated. Even under the bright sunlight, it still looked a bit dim.  Looking carefully at the scene in front of him, Feng Fan felt an ominous omen in his heart.

    Gently pushing open the familiar door of the medical clinic, Feng Fan slowly walked in.  The hospital is overgrown with weeds, and the stone paths underfoot are rusty. The walls outside the hospital lobby are filthy, and vines can occasionally be seen on them.

    Entering the lobby of the medical clinic, a pungent smell of alcohol drifted in, making Feng Fan, who had never drank alcohol, frown slightly.  Looking at it carefully, what came into view was the back of an old man.

    The green shirt was a bit shabby, with dark underwear occasionally exposed.  A head of white hair was messy and covered his head, as if it were a mess.  The left hand of the man holding a worn-out wine glass was trembling slightly, and the wine in the glass was continuously spilled. The slightly hunched back made the figure look even thinner.

    It seems that he heard the sound of subtle footsteps. The man turned around slowly, his pale and melancholy face covered with criss-crossing wrinkles, as if all the growth rings of the years had turned into vicissitudes of life.

    "Second uncle!" Looking at that vaguely familiar face, Feng Fan's heart trembled slightly and he called out.

    As if in a dream, Ding Zhongtang put down his wine glass and licked his dry lips.  "Xiaofan, is it you? My child!" Ding Zhongtang said in a trembling voice to the person he had taken care of for more than ten years who suddenly appeared in front of him, his voice full of surprise and a hint of surprise.

    "Second uncle, what's wrong with you?" Feng Fan walked a few steps quickly, grabbed Ding Zhongtang's arms tightly with both hands, and asked loudly.

    "Qiu Jiehe is dead" Ding Zhongtang said with tears in the corners of his eyes, his arms trembling slightly, and he choked.

    "How did he die!" Feng Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, suddenly let go of his left hand, hit the table with his fist, and said sternly.

    DingThe hall was silent and closed his eyes, seeming to be tortured by unforgettable painful memories.

    "Qiu Jie passed the imperial examination twenty-one years ago and became the magistrate of Jinshui County. Since taking office, he has managed Jinshui County in an orderly manner. A month ago, bad news suddenly came from Jinshui County, saying that Qiu Jie's family  The three of them encountered robbers when they went out, and all of them died" After a long time, Ding Zhongtang slowly opened his eyes and recounted the past in a hoarse voice.  Speaking of this, Ding Zhongtang stopped and burst into tears.

    "Robber? Didn't Qiu Jie say anything to you before he was alive?" Feng Fan was a little unbelievable.

    "Three months ago, Qiu Jie came back once. He once told me that Qin Chengyue, the prison chief in Jinshui County, had always been at odds with him. He discovered that Qin Chengyue was mining privately and planned to investigate him when he returned.  But Qiu Jie never came back after he went back, and that scene turned out to be the farewell for us, father and son!" At the end of the story, Ding Zhongtang burst into tears.

    "Second uncle, you don't have to be too sad, I will find out about this matter." Feng Fan said in a deep voice with determination on his face.

    "You must be careful." Ding Zhongtang already knew that Feng Fan was a cultivator, so he did not stop Feng Fan.

    Feng Fan stayed for a few days, told Ding Zhongtang about their feelings of separation, and left after a few days.

    The flow of people in Jinshui County is surging. Although there are only tens of thousands of people, they all live concentratedly in the county town.  The surrounding area of ??Jinshui County is vast, but few people live there, so the outskirts of Jinshui County appear to be very remote.

    In front of you is a restaurant, with three shining gold characters "Chunfeng Tower" engraved on the restaurant's plaque.  Chunfeng Tower is bustling with people of all kinds.

    There is a young man sitting at a small table near the window upstairs. His eyes are deep and his expression is calm. He seems to be unmoved by the noisy atmosphere around him. This man is Feng Fan.

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