In the next few days, Luoxiamen, Xuanyue Cave, and Qixing Pavilion were all swept by Han Feng.

All monks who had debts committed by ordinary people were killed by Han Feng.

All the bandits within a radius of two thousand miles were slaughtered by Han Feng.

Han Feng's move can ensure the stability of these two thousand miles of land for at least twenty years.

The great sects and bandits around were trembling with fear and did not dare to step into this area!

It was too terrifying. One person was equivalent to destroying the five major sects, killing at least a thousand bandits.

With such a terrifying killing star sitting in charge, how dare the Fang Liu bandits step into this area!?

After cleaning up Luoxiamen, Xuanyue Cave, and Qixing Pavilion, Han Feng collected nearly tens of thousands of kilograms of water.

The Wushi Emperor Jade in Xuanyue Cave also fell into Han Feng's hands.

After clearing away the rogue sects in this area, Han Feng was not in a hurry to return to Shizhai.

At this moment, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and he looked like a king of hell. If he went back like this, he would probably scare the ordinary people in Shizhai out of fear!

Han Feng found a secluded place, held the Bodhi tree, meditated on Taoist scriptures, cleansed his soul, and dispelled the murderous intention from his body.

A month later, Han Feng's aura was restrained and peaceful, and his whole person looked like a Taoist master.

At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to his original nature, his temperament was relaxed and he was no longer as violent as before.

Using his spiritual sense to explore people from several sects, he saw scenes of bloody and violent scenes, which affected Han Feng a little. In addition, he had killed so many people.

This was his first killing spree, and his mind was inevitably affected.

At this moment, after cleansing his soul and getting rid of the negative emotions caused by the killing, Han Feng's mind became much stronger.

"It's time to go back!"

Han Feng's eyes were clear and bright, he rode the breeze and headed towards Shizhai.

More than a month passed, and there was no change in Shizhai. When Han Feng came back, Wang Shu and Er Lengzi were pleasantly surprised.

"Brother Han, you are back. Where have you been these days? We are worried about you!"

Hearing the noise, Mr. Zhang Wu hurriedly came out and saw that Han Feng was safe and sound.

"I hope you come back safely!" Mr. Zhang Wu's heart dropped when he saw Han Feng coming back.

For the sake of Shizhai, Han Feng killed the sects behind the bandits. After leaving for more than a month, he was always worried, fearing that something might happen to Han Feng.

"I'm back!"

Looking at the concerned eyes of everyone, Han Feng felt warm in his heart and said with a smile.

"You fools, you go and kill two sheep to celebrate Brother Han's return!" Mr. Zhang Wu said immediately.

The dinner was sumptuous, the bonfire was flickering, and people in the stone village sat on the ground in the open air, eating large pieces of meat and drinking from large bowls.

Some beautiful girls danced in front of the fire, the aroma of meat and wine filled the air, and they were all enjoying themselves!

"Grandpa Zhang, for at least the next ten years, there will be no more rogue bandits in this area." Han Feng said calmly during the dinner.

As if talking about a small thing!

"What, you really wiped out the forces behind those bandits!" Mr. Zhang Wu was very surprised.

Han Feng nodded and said: "Qingxia Sect, Lihuo Sect, Xuanyue Cave and other sects will no longer raise bandits to cause chaos!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhang Wu was so shocked that he was speechless.

Qingxia Gate, that is the sky on the earth with a radius of five hundred miles, a fairy gate high above.

But now, he was killed by this harmless-looking young man in front of him.

One can imagine how much trouble this caused in Mr. Zhang Wu's heart.

"Brother Han, you are so awesome!" Er Lengzi and Wang Shu looked at each other with admiration.

Han Feng looked at Er Lengzi and Wang Shu. These two people have ancient bloodlines. As long as they activate the bloodlines in their bodies, they can embark on the path of cultivation!

"You two, do you want to practice?" Han Feng asked, looking at the two of them.

As soon as Han Feng said these words, the two people's eyes lit up and they were very excited.

Who doesn’t want to practice cultivation and be like an immortal, flying into the sky and escaping to the earth?

If they could become immortals like Han Feng, those bandits wouldn't dare to bully their village!

"Brother Han, is what you said true? We can also practice!?" the two asked excitedly.

The happiness came a little too suddenly, making the two of them feel a little unreal.

"Of course!"

As he said that, Han Feng took out the exercises he brought back from several sects of Qingxia Sect and Lihuo Sect.

"You can choose these exercises yourself and see if there is anything suitable for you."

"By the way, Grandpa Zhang, if there are people in the village who can practice, we can let them practice."

"this……"

Mr. Zhang Wu wanted to refuse, but when he thought that the village had no power to restrain the chickens in the past and could only be slaughtered by rogue bandits, he could not refuse.

But there is a method of cultivation in the village, and the people in the village who embark on the path of cultivation will also be involved in various disputes in the future!

"Life is between heaven and earth. When you come here, you have to fight for a glory. Instead of living in an ignoble way, it's better to go for it!" Han Feng said.

"That's all, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings!"

Mr. Zhang Wu didn't know whether this would be a blessing or a curse for the village.

"Here are some sources. If you need them in the village, go and buy them." Han Feng took out dozens of kilograms of sources and gave them to Mr. Zhang Wu.

Yuan is the common currency in this land. A dozen kilograms of Yuan is already a huge fortune for a village.

It's not that Han Feng is reluctant to give more, but that giving too much is no different from a child holding money to get through the busy market.

Passing down the skills and giving some sources to the village, Han Feng lived in the stone village for the next month, quietly studying the source book, and living a peaceful life.

The more he understood it, the more Han Feng was amazed. This book is so amazing.

When Han Feng's Yuan Shu improved again, he turned his attention to those Yuanfangs opened in the Holy Land!

For a Yuantian Master, that place is the real treasure house.

Early that morning, Han Feng called Wang Shu and Er Lengzi: "Let's go, I will take you to gamble on stones!"

"real!?"

"Great, Brother Han, we have long wanted to see the world."

The two of them jumped with excitement!

"There have been several generations of people in the village who have not been able to travel far and come to gamble on stones. I didn't expect that we could actually gamble on stones!"

"Let's go!" Han Feng said enthusiastically.

Now that he has just mastered his original technique, it’s time to give it a try!

"Are we going to the Holy City? I heard there is a saint there!!"

The eyes of the two people were shining, and they also wanted to see what those high-ranking, fairy-like people looked like!

"What are you thinking about? Let's go to a nearby city and have a look." Han Feng patted the two of them on the head twice.

With his current Source Technique, he is still unable to conquer the Holy City and become the guest of all the saints.

"We know, we are just talking in private!"

Although the two of them are teenagers from Shizhai, they are not stupid young people who don’t understand anything!

Han Feng controlled the divine rainbow and took the two of them away in the air.

Pingyan City is a relatively prosperous city nearby, located in an oasis with a radius of several hundred miles.

Han Feng took the two of them to this city. The ancient city was made of reddish-brown stone and had a population of about 300,000.

In this northern land, it is a very prosperous ancient city.

The streets were busy with traffic and people coming and going. Seeing such a prosperous city for the first time, Wang Shu and Er Lunzi were like country bumpkins seeing the world for the first time. Everything they saw felt strange to them!

"Brother Han, there are so many people!"

"Brother Han, that food is delicious!"

"Brother Han, Brother Han, there are so many beautiful women there, how come they are having sex with men??"

Han Feng covered his head. He realized that bringing these two people here was a wrong decision.
Chapter completed!