At this moment, Chen Feng is no longer a simple cultivator.
If Chen Feng was an ordinary cultivator, the others would be jealous, and a large number of them would even secretly hope that he would fail in his tribulation.
But Chen Feng is not like that. His countless deeds over the years have made him an idol to countless monks. In the hearts of these people, Chen Feng is a monument, a spirit, and an omnipotent god!
Therefore, although Chen Feng survived the heavenly tribulation, surprisingly no one felt jealous. Instead, everyone was extremely excited, as if it was not Chen Feng who survived the heavenly tribulation, but himself.
Chen Feng stood there calmly, his face full of embarrassment, which had long been cleaned up by his true energy. He was already wearing a loose robe, which fluttered in the wind, giving him a Taoist look.
After surviving the heavenly tribulation, the impression Chen Feng gave to others was completely changed. If the previous Chen Feng gave people the image of a brave and fearless hero, the current Chen Feng was otherworldly and elegant.
"Everyone, Chen has luckily survived the calamity, and from now on I will be separated from you two. From now on, my relatives and friends, I hope you can give me some convenience and take good care of me." Chen Feng bowed sincerely to the people around him and spoke loudly.
"Palace Master Chen is joking. We will naturally do our best to protect Palace Master Chen's family and friends." The people around said this repeatedly, and they almost wrote "I do" on their faces.
Chen Feng turned his gaze to Su Fei, Fu Yuan, and Fu Quan, and said seriously: "After I leave, the three of you should manage the Dan Palace well, and don't neglect your own cultivation. I will wait for you in the fairyland."
"Yes, Master!" The three of them knelt down solemnly, their eyes slightly red: "Disciples will definitely follow in Master's footsteps and ascend to heaven soon!"
"Before you leave, I will give each of you a gift!" After saying that, Chen Feng clicked his fingers, and three streams of mental power rushed into the three people's sea of consciousness at once.
This is Chen Feng's gift. What Chen Feng gave to Su Fei was his insights from the past few years. If he could fully comprehend it and use the attribute sword art, it would only be a matter of time before he could enter the threshold of seeing.
What he gave Fu Yuan was the recipe for refining the Life and Death Pill. On the recipe, Chen Feng also noted a lot of his experience, so that Fu Yuan could more quickly master this pill that could change the entire cultivation world.
As for Fu Quan, Chen Feng also gave him a method of refining an elixir, which was the Baizhuan Qianhui Pill.
It is conceivable that when Baizhuan Qianhui Pill becomes popular in Dan Palace, how powerful Dan Palace will be at that time.
"Dad, Mom, we are separated today, and I don't know when we will see each other again. I kowtow to you." As he said this, Chen Feng knelt on both knees and fell to his knees with a loud bang.
A man's knees are made of gold, which means that he should not kneel down because of coercion. Chen Feng knelt before his parents only for the blood relationship within his body, which was natural.
"Xiao Feng, safety comes first. Your mother and I will wait for you to come back!" Father Chen patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and helped him up.
"Lingxi, in terms of seniority here, you are the eldest sister. When I'm not around, you should encourage your sisters to practice more. I look forward to meeting you in the fairyland." Chen Feng looked at Li Lingxi and said with full expression.
"Don't worry, my husband. Lingxi will definitely supervise the sisters and take good care of my parents-in-law." Li Lingxi said obediently, and the others nodded in agreement with red eyes.
"Okay, little girl, why are you crying?" Chen Feng hugged Li Li and Liu Yiyi and said softly, "I'm just going to the fairyland to build a foundation. When you ascend, won't you have a place to stay?"
"And Wan'er, she probably needs me in the fairy world too." Chen Feng's voice was deep, but revealed a firmness.
“Chen Feng, you must find Sister Wan’er, otherwise, I… I… will bite you to death!” Li Li raised her fist, which diluted the sad atmosphere at the scene a lot.
At this moment, a purple door appeared out of nowhere above the sky, and a beam of light shone out from the door, falling right on Chen Feng.
At this moment, Chen Feng felt a gravitational force coming from the portal. Although it was not strong, it had a will. It seemed to be saying, "Leave, you have transcended this world."
"Everyone, I'm leaving. Take care of yourselves!" Chen Feng smiled casually, and his body slowly followed the beam of light and gradually rose.
Chen Feng looked at the crowd below with different expressions, and sighed in his heart: "It seems that there are still many things that have not been done well, and there are still many people who have not been seen."
"Forget it, since I'm going to the fairyland, I might as well make a name for myself so that those people I care about will have a place to settle down in the future." A determined light suddenly burst out from Chen Feng's eyes.
His body was slowly sucked into the purple portal. Chen Feng felt as if he had traveled through a time tunnel. Countless scenes flashed before his eyes, as if they were fast forwarding...
In the Jiuzhou cultivation world, there is a mountain 100,000 meters away from Qingyun Mountain. A pretty girl is standing quietly on it. It is Chang Ling.
She stared at the gradually disappearing door, her eyes full of sorrow. But in a flash, she hid the sorrow. She looked at the sky that had regained its calm, and her heart became more determined: "Chen Feng, you and I will definitely meet again, for sure!"
From a stone cave in the back mountain of Qingzhou Qi Zong, a burly figure suddenly rushed out.
"I never thought that so many things would happen in this world after I had been in seclusion for only a few decades. I really missed them!" Man Li shouted unwillingly, "Chen Feng, I'm still waiting to beat you into a pig's head. Forget it, I have inherited the legacy of the old ancestor Lu Men, and I should have gone to the fairyland to practice long ago. Chen Feng, wait for me!"
There were countless such scenes. At this moment, many cultivators who already had great ambitions were determined. They were going to follow Chen Feng's footsteps and venture into the legendary fairyland.
Chen Feng didn't know that his invisible influence greatly inspired the fighting spirit of the cultivators in the cultivation world. It even created the unprecedented prosperity and strength of the Jiuzhou cultivation world a thousand years later.
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Chen Feng didn't know these things. At this moment, Chen Feng was looking around with curiosity.
At this moment, he found himself standing on a stone platform. On the stone platform, there were some complicated array patterns carved, which were obviously profound array formations.
There were a thousand stone platforms densely packed around. From time to time, a burst of light would flash on these stone platforms, and then a cultivator would appear on the stone platform.
"Boy, why don't you come down from the Ascension Platform?" An impatient voice came, and it was a big-nosed old man not far away who began to shout.
"The Ascension Platform? Could it be that this is a place specially used to receive and guide monks to ascend?" Chen Feng's mind moved: "But, there are too many people ascending here."
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