But before Xiao Fan leaves this world, he still has to keep a low profile and obey him to have a chance of survival. Don't rush into anything.
When he left, he gave him the top-notch Heaven-level skills he had created and a summary of his lifelong martial arts practice, hoping that he could take a step closer and break through to the Martial Saint level as soon as possible.
Two truly like-minded people burst into tears at this moment, with too much regret and reluctance to express.
Ximen Zhengmin, a generation of emperors, was crying. He hugged Li Feng and refused to let go: "Good brother, good big brother, please go slowly. I will complete our plan one day, and I will do the same for Taoism."
Help you carry it forward."
"Okay, okay, okay."
After saying three good words, Li Feng turned and left.
He summoned his three most proud disciples, and also told them to just spread his ideas, make disciples widely, and educate everyone without discrimination. While Xiao Fan is still alive in this world, they must not conflict with the Xiao Clan, so as to make them
Then give in, and retreat if you can.
Although it is a bit frustrating, it can provide long-term development opportunities.
The son of luck is simply invincible.
Before leaving, Li Feng left behind three alternative treasures: "Baicao Gangmu", "Poison King's Book", and "Gunpowder Manufacturing and Application", which are the crystallization of his wisdom over the past decades.
They talked a lot and whether they listened or not, Li Feng had nothing to do with them. Everyone has their own personality.
Seeing the stubbornness in the eyes of the third disciple, Li Feng shook his head. This boy has never admitted defeat since he was a child. He has a resolute and competitive personality and is extremely intelligent. He must not really take his words to heart.
But Li Feng can't control so much about what happens after death, so just let him be.
In order to give Daomen and Ximen Zhengmin a better living space, Li Feng even went to find Xiao Fan.
Fortunately, Xiao Zhan is still alive and has always liked Li Feng, his adopted son.
Decades later, Li Feng was extremely respectful to his adoptive father.
In the evening, the three generations of the Xiao family sat together for a meal. Xiao Zhan sat at the head of the table. Although Xiao Fan was the emperor, he was also serving on the left and right like Li Feng. Next, were Xiao Fan's descendants.
At this family gathering alone, there were more than a dozen people at the peak of the Martial Saint level.
The more this happens, the more Li Feng wants to leave more emotional bonds before leaving this world.
So, intentionally or unintentionally, he talked about many things from the past.
It is said that when Xiao Fan was 7 years old, his true energy was blocked, and he made a great success in the Xiao family and earned his face.
When he was 12 years old, he stole Xiao Fan's limelight and stole Liu Yanran's heart.
Speaking of the battle between Yunyan Sect, the fate of each other began to reverse...
At this moment, the two brothers were just like when they were children, being pulled by Xiao Zhan and saying that they would support each other and be united and friendly in the future.
"Xiao Fan, I'm leaving. If my descendants annoy you in the future, for my sake, can I let them live? Ah...ah?"
Xiao Fan was silent for a while.
How could he not know what the Taoist Sect, Daxia Kingdom, and Peach Blossom Spring where the Feng Family is located have done over the years? It can be said that some things have caused his dissatisfaction.
I originally thought of finding an opportunity to clear it out, but I didn't expect Feng Yihan to make such a request at this time.
"Hey, he is already dying, and I am in my prime. As long as I am here, these people will not be able to make any trouble, so just agree."
With this thought in mind, he raised his glass and said, "Sister-in-law, this is serious, I promise you."
In the days that followed, Li Feng returned to Peach Blossom Spring to spend time with his family.
The senior brother who likes to study primitive human behavior and the senior sister who likes to show off her muscles have limited qualifications and have long since left him.
My mother also passed away last year.
Most of the people left by his side now are his descendants.
Li Feng told them to follow their own hearts. Those who like martial arts can continue to practice martial arts, and those who don't like martial arts can become carpenters, farm, or open factories.
This is also a last resort method.
This world respects martial arts. In fact, the best way out is to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. However, due to the fact that the philosophy of my own Taoist sect will always conflict with Xiao Fan's Xiao sect, I want some of my descendants to leave as soon as possible.
After all, eggs cannot be put in one basket.
On a sunny afternoon, Li Feng lay on his three-story bungalow, looking at the people working below, listening to their laughter, and slowly closed his eyes.
He has a lot of regrets, but there is nothing he can do about it.
...........
The first feeling when I woke up was pain, the pain of dying.
Palpitations, chest tightness, shortness of breath, very difficult breathing, confusion, and difficulty maintaining control of the limbs.
"Zi Ning, call Zi Ning."
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
Downstairs, Zi Ning trotted up.
This time, this guy had air bangs, a delicate oval face that could be broken by a blow, and his small mouth was pouting. Seeing Li Feng's current appearance, his face was full of worry.
Li Feng admired it for a moment, then pointed to his heart feebly: "Help me see if there is something wrong. I know you can definitely tell."
"Let me take a look, don't worry."
Zi Ning put her hand on Li Feng's chest and listened closely for a while: "Oh, you have stayed in the dungeon for too long. In addition, it is a plane close to fantasy, and the level is higher than your main plane of reality. As a result, you
In reality, the spirit of the ghost body is too high, so it can only be forced to go offline, otherwise something will go wrong."
Li Feng was a little scared: "Then am I okay now?"
"It's okay, just take a rest and you'll be fine. He's a ghost after all."
Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought of another question: "Is there any way to increase my lifespan in the dungeon?"
Zi Ning thought for a while: "Yes, and it's very simple. Just obtain merit energy and strengthen the body of heaven and ghost."
"It's not your fault." Li Feng rolled his eyes and skipped the topic: "By the way, why did you come back from Antarctica?"
"Well." Zi Ning scratched her head in embarrassment: "I defeated a little monster there, but according to the living habits of your Blue Star race, beating the small one will attract the big one.
I’ll leave it to you, be generous enough.”
"...Haha, thank you."
What scares me most is that the air suddenly becomes quiet.
At this time, Zi Ning was still clinging to Li Feng's arms, maintaining the posture of listening to his heart. Her innocent yet charming face was so close that she could almost kiss her by lowering her head.
"Well, Zi Ning, let me ask you a question."
"Ah, you asked."
"Is that statue in the yard your boyfriend from back home?"
"What is a boyfriend?"
"..." Li Feng sat up and was surprised: "You don't even know what your boyfriend is?"
Zi Ning shook her head, saying she really didn't know.
Li Feng had no choice but to spread knowledge to her: "On Blue Star, human men and women like each other, admire each other, have the same feelings for each other, and want to be together every day. They are boyfriend and girlfriend."