It was said that there was a mountain in the south called the Four Great Mountains, and that this mountain was named the Four Great Mountains. It was said that this mountain used to be called the Five Great Mountains, but because of an earth-shattering battle, it was later lost to a corner of the Five Great Mountains, and from then on, it had a new name, the Four Great Mountains, and it was said that the battle was between Daoist Master Yue Hua and a cultivator outside of the Four Great Mountains.

The Four Great Mountains were called the Four Great Mountains because they were called the largest mountains. Because the Four Great Mountains had the resources of crystals and herbs, so in the end, the Liu Clan had always occupied this place, but this place originally belonged to one clan, and this clan only had two people. He was the one hundred seventh generation descendant of the Wind Clan, and the other was his wife.

His name was Feng Sail, and his cultivation had reached the intermediate stage of Soul Division. His wife, Hai Li, was also an expert in the early stage of Soul Division, and in this small world like the Moonflower World, she was already considered to be at the peak of existence. No one had ever seen a Body Level cultivator, and perhaps they just never appeared.

This was because his cultivation speed was extremely fast, he had already reached the Nascent Soul stage at the age of 26. Such talent in cultivation was already a genius, countless cultivation sects had invited him to join their sect, but he had refused them all.

"Madam, use more strength! "Just a little bit more, I'm about to see the end." Other than his wife, Harriet, and the midwife who had repeated herself many times, there was no telling how many times she had used force! Just use a little more strength, I can already see the end, it will soon be over. These few words have been continuously spoken ever since the midwife entered the room.

Feng Fan was the same as all the other people who were about to become fathers. Right now, Feng Fan didn't even have the demeanor of a cultivation expert, he was like an ant on a hot pan; he was very anxious, but he couldn't do anything. He couldn't help with this kind of thing, so other than being anxious, Feng Fan could only pray for the best.

At this moment, Feng Fan finally knew how much pain he had suffered when his mother gave birth to him. He swore in his heart that when he ascended to the Immortal World, he would properly respect his mother and father, and most of all, it was because his mother had suffered so much that she gave birth to him.

Although Feng Fan didn't kill every cultivator he met, he killed every cultivator that he thought was unfair. No matter what kind of power you have, once you do something that makes him think you deserve to die, your life will be at an end, and even in the cultivation world, the strength of a Demigod rank cultivator is very formidable. There weren't even a few powerful cultivators in the large sects.

The Spirit Severing cultivators were generally able to stand on their own, or they could continue to roam the world, or else they could become the founder of a sect, or they could create a sect. Feng Fan and his wife were both Spirit Severing experts, so no sect would take the initiative to provoke them, even if Feng Fan killed some of their disciples, they would still have a hard time killing him, and those disciples were usually the people who deserved to be killed.

These people had their own Devil cultivators, as well as the disciples of the righteous sects, but without exception, all of their sects would not pursue Feng Fan. The devil cultivators were the prey of the weak, and no one would go look for trouble with Feng Fan because of the weak. There was a reason why their disciples would be killed, so they would not stir up any trouble, but this way, Feng Fan had also stirred up a lot of enemies.

Whether it was a demonic cultivator or a righteous cultivator, they could all befriend him. They could also, when the demonic cultivator and the righteous path were doing evil deeds, behead the unforgivable cultivators, and this was the Feng Clan's style of doing things.

Just as the sail outside was at a loss of what to do, a golden light flashed across the horizon. The golden light shot into the room, dyeing the entire house golden. At this time, the midwives were also shouting loudly! It was born! Feng Fan didn't bother looking at the strange golden light. He pushed open the door and entered the room two steps at a time. Then, he carried the child in his arms.

"Congratulations young master, young master Xi has given birth to a young master. What a great fortune!" All of the midwives spoke good words and looked eagerly at Feng Fan. They remembered what Feng Fan said before: as long as mother and son were safe, he would reward them heavily, so they didn't leave immediately. Instead, they stared at Feng Fan, the promised young master.

"Little Mu, this is the inherited treasure of our Feng Clan. It is now given to our child." On the surface of the jade pendant, it looked like a normal landowner. However, on the next jade pendant appeared a "Ye" character, and that was how Feng Fan's name had come about. At that time, a "Fan" character appeared on the jade pendant, and Feng Fan knew that this was the name Yu Pei had given to his son.

The current Patriarch Liu Jinlong was a cultivator at the late stage of Spirit Severing, and his five sons, Liu Yong and Second Brother Liu Yu, were all Spirit Severing experts. The other three sons, Liu Chan and Fourth Brother Liu Xiang, were all at the early stage of the Awakening Realm, but the youngest son, Liu Yun, had also reached the early stage of the Spirit Severing stage.

This time, he was finally going home because he had brought back a woman. This woman was his favorite, Yu Ying. At this moment, the two of them were almost within the borders of the four directions of the mountain.