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After a simple change of clothes, Xiao Feng also took a bath. He cleaned up the wounds on his body and bandaged them before walking with A Wen to the local entrance.

Along the way, A Wen gave Xiao Feng a brief introduction to China's basic situation. Xiao Feng also understood that there were a total of five huge countries on the cultivation continent. Every country had their own army, and war would frequently break out between countries, of which China was one of the stronger countries.

The strength of a country mainly depended on the strength of its cultivators. The ranks of cultivators were divided into the Dao Seeking Stage, the Light Opening Stage, the Spiritual Wisdom Stage, the Ablation Stage, the Spiritual Movement Stage, the Nascent Soul Stage, the Outgoing Stage, the Spiritual Void Stage, the Mysterious Spirit Stage, and the Tribulation Ascension Stage. The most powerful strength of a country was the strength of these cultivators, but the cultivation of cultivators was too difficult. The highest level of experts a country could have was at the Divine Movement realm. As an expert of the cultivation world, the damage was too great. It was not impossible for one person to destroy an entire city, so the country placed great importance on cultivation experts.

Xiao Feng also understood some of the things that happened and had a little understanding of the world.

At the same time, Xiao Ding's voice rang in Xiao Feng's mind, "This is an excellent opportunity. You must seize it. You must become strong in order to break through space and return to the world before you can see her."

Xiao Ding knew that only Yang Ke could stimulate Xiao Feng's nerves, and he hoped to use this to motivate Xiao Feng to become stronger.

How could Xiao Feng not know? He secretly made up his mind to become stronger.

This was not only a way to motivate himself, but also a method that Xiao Feng did not sense. This was a desire, a desire to become stronger, that was hidden in his blood.

Xiao Feng quickly followed A Wen to the main residence. According to A Wen, there were a total of ninety-nine eighty-one main residences in China. Each of them managed a piece of land, and Cloud Village was under the jurisdiction of the Hua Wen Palace.

Hua Wen Manor was not located in the center of the city as he had imagined. On the contrary, each and every mansion was quite far away from the center of the city. The Hua Wen Manor was also a bit more remote, but it was very close to the Cloud Village. Thus, Xiao Feng quickly arrived at the Hua Wen Manor.

Even though the Hua Wen Manor was located in a relatively remote place, just the swing of the mansion's door was enough to make one's soul tremble. It was as if each of the key buildings' doors were shrouded in a mysterious aura, and a majestic aura emanated from within. Xiao Feng felt the majesty of the gates and hesitated for a moment before he pushed at Xiao Feng, "Come on, let's go in. It's fine!"

Xiao Feng did not hesitate any longer and stepped into the Hua Wen Manor safely.

As soon as he entered, he thought that the doorman had walked over and shouted, "Who is it!"

Arwen bowed and said, "Profiler Arwen is here to pay his respects."

The doorman glanced at Wen and made a path. "The Mansion Lord is not in the mansion today. You can go directly to the government office to register your presence."

However, Ah Wen laughed and said: "This time's situation is a bit special and needs the Mansion Lord to personally examine it."

Considering that A Wen was a scholar and his status was usually high, it was enough for him to be able to speak to him like this. The doorman's expression also relaxed as he said to A Wen, "Mister Wen, it's a fact that the Mansion Lord is not home, if you really have something to do, you should rest in the backyard for a few days and wait for the Mansion Lord to come back."

A Wen quickly said, "No problem."

Xiao Feng followed the two to a small room in the backyard of the Huanwen Manor.

The doorman led Arwen in and gave him a few words before returning.

Xiao Feng and A Wen stayed in the backyard.

Xiao Feng looked around. Although the house was a bit small, the environment was not bad. There were fake mountains and green bamboo in the backyard, and some fresh flowers and plants were growing everywhere.

He took a deep breath and suddenly felt much better, and the wounds on his body no longer hurt as much. Xiao Feng followed the aura to the southern corner of the backyard, and the aura became increasingly stronger. Xiao Feng stopped in front of a small blade of grass that was emitting a faint green light, and carefully stared at it, extending his hand, wanting to pluck it.

Suddenly, he heard an anxious shout, "You can't move!"

Xiao Feng did not pay any attention to him and, as before, he plucked the grass in one go.

At this time, Ah Wen's face completely changed, as if he was in a panic. "We're finished, we're finished. We've caused trouble this time." "We're finished."

Xiao Feng did not pay attention to the flustered A Wen. He placed the grass in his hand near his nose and inhaled deeply. He immediately felt his energy increase by a hundredfold as his entire body seemed to be filled with limitless strength. Xiao Feng looked curiously at the grass and asked, "What is the name of this grass?"

It was a very serious matter to pluck all the strange flowers and herbs in the manor lord's yard. One must know that there was not a single thing in the manor lord's house that was not precious, and these flowers and plants were definitely also precious flowers and plants in the world. If he provoked the manor lord's anger, a small cultivator like him would definitely not be able to eat them.

A Wen pulled Xiao Feng over and quickly snatched the grass from Xiao Feng's hands. He held it with both hands and said to Xiao Feng, "You little brat, you've caused a big mess!"

Xiao Feng, on the other hand, didn't seem to care about it at the moment. He was extremely calm, as if nothing had happened. Everything had nothing to do with him, and he was so angry that he almost hung Xiao Feng up and whipped him. Even Ah Wen couldn't speak of his suffering when he met such a master. Ai, it seems that there's really no other way. I can only be brave enough to admit my mistakes. The Martial House Master has forgiven many people. Ah Wen consoled himself in his heart.

Not long after that, the doorman hurried over and said to him, "Mansion Lord has returned. He's heading over here right now. You guys should get ready."

Hearing that, the stone in A Wen's heart that had just fallen suddenly rose up again. He quickly called for Xiao Feng and stood respectfully outside the door. It was as if he was afraid of the Martial House Master. Rather than saying that he was afraid, it would be more accurate to say that he respected him. The weak respected the strong. This was the law of the subway in the cultivation world.

Xiao Feng, on the other hand, was standing beside A Wen as usual. However, the sword in his right hand seemed to be gripped tighter.