In his dreams, Nan Feng dreamed about a lot of things. He dreamed about Supervisor in his previous life, he dreamed about Mother who was completely heartbroken because of his disappearance, and he dreamed about his father who became depressed because of the disappearance of his son.
Because he missed his son, his parents' hair was flowing rapidly. Little by little, they aged, little by little …
The corners of Nan Feng's eyes were filled with tears, causing him to be stunned while waiting for to wake up. He called out to Yu Qing and Keluo Shuanghua.
At this time, Yu Qing and the other two were completely astonished. This was an extremely rare occurrence for many Cultivator s, let alone Nan Feng who was a High Level Saint and whose state of mind had already passed through the limits of excessive amnesia. Tear in the dream, that must have been a dream of extreme sadness.
"No …" With a loud shout, Nan Feng sat up.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead and tears at the corners of his eyes, but Nan Feng didn't care about that.
Nan Feng's boxing qi flew out one by one, causing the lake water to fly up and the world to change color. Many people watched from the sidelines.
Tai Yan also came along. Watching from the side, they realised that the strength of the boxing qi that Nan Feng had punched had already surpassed some of the Great Sage s.
After unrestrainedly venting for two hours, the somewhat exhausted Nan Feng stopped. He gave up on the movement of his energy, opened up his arms, and just fell from the sky into the Redbud Lake, then sank back into the water.
Yu Qing originally wanted to go and catch Nan Feng, but she was stopped by the Tai Yan Emperor. Because if it was not necessary, would the water drown the Saint?
"Ancestor, did Nan Feng have a mental demon?" Keluo Shuanghua looked at the Tai Yan Emperor and asked worriedly.
"No!" His eyes were filled with sorrow and helplessness, but he was not absent-minded or tyrannical. He was just venting his stress. " Tai Yan shook his head. He had been paying attention to Nan Feng's situation.
Lying in the ice-cold Redbud Lake, Nan Feng's emotions stabilized. He knew that he still had to work hard and grasp the opportunity to comprehend the Dao of Space and the Way of Time. So what if many years had passed? What was the pinnacle of the path of time? It was a time where time stood still. As long as one worked hard, anything was possible.
Nan Feng, who had finally figured it out, flew up from within Redbud Lake. Following his trembling body, all the water droplets on his body evaporated, and his entire body became brimming with energy and vitality once again.
"Ancestor, you are here. Nan Feng pays his respects to Lord Demon Lord." After Nan Feng entered the Lakeside building, he bowed to the Tai Yan Emperor, Nan Qingchi and Luo Fu.
Luo Fu nodded at Nan Feng, "You are young and capable, don't give yourself too much pressure, you are so young, what kind of things cannot be solved?"
He looked at Nan Feng, then cupped his fists towards Tai Yan and the Emperor. After Luo Fu left, he knew that the Emperor of Tai Yan and Nan Qingchi had something to say to him.
Tai Yan and the Emperor of Tai Yan sat down, and Nan Feng also sat down opposite of the two.
"Are you stressed? If there is anything you need from Ancestor, then tell me. At Ancestor's place, most of the things can be resolved. " Tai Yan asked.
"I've made you worry, Ancestor. The past two years of cultivation have been rather tiring, so I slept after coming out of seclusion. I dreamt of some people and things, and because I was weak, I felt powerless, so my mood fluctuated. " Nan Feng said.
Hearing Nan Feng's words, the Emperor and Nan Qingchi were stunned for a moment. In their dreams, they dreamed of a few people, some things, and then, their emotions fluctuated greatly … Is this something that should happen to a High Level Saint? This was too unbelievable.
Furthermore, Tai Yan and the Tai Yan Emperor knew of all of Nan Feng's past. Other than the fact that his childhood had been rather miserable and miserable, there was practically no regret in his life. Unless Nan Feng had a past that they did not know of.
Without asking further, Tai Yan and the Tai Yan Emperor just chatted a little with Nan Feng, talking about how a large number of members of the Luotian Family were here, hoping that he would be able to interact with them when he had time.
Nan Feng did not refuse. He knew that the Tai Yan Emperor and the Demon Lord wanted to cooperate, so it was normal for them to make some arrangements for the clan.
After Tai Yan and the emperor left, Nan Feng smiled apologetically at the three Wife s, "My mind was immersed in the deduction of the absolute arts, and I lost track of time. Nan Feng only had a general idea of how long he had been in closed-door training.
"Two and a half years. Almost three years." Keluo Shuanghua said.
"Sigh!" "I am just not someone who shouldn't marry, who hasn't taken good care of you all these years, it's very irresponsible." Nan Feng said somewhat sorrowfully.
"Husband, what are you saying? You are trying your best to protect your family and us, and we can't help you share your worries, we can't help you share your worries …" He Yi said in a low voice.
He Yi could be sure that Nan Feng had something on his mind, and he could be sure that he knew since a long time ago when Nan Feng was praying with his aperture lamp in the General Zhenguo's mansion. It was just that Nan Feng didn't say it, she wasn't clear about it.
"It's just that the pressure is a bit too great and my mood is a bit unstable. I think I'll be fine after a short rest. Can you guys get me a table of side dishes? Let's have a drink." Nan Feng said while smiling. There was still a trace of loneliness and sadness in the depths of his smile.
When Nan Feng was drinking and chatting with his wife, Luo Sha had come over. She had brought two familiar clan members to the Xiang Shan Mei Fu's residence, and when he came out, he had heard that Nan Family Nan Feng had Qigong deviation, that he had gone berserk on the Redbud Lake, that the energy he struck out had torn apart the sky violently and overturned the lake. She was anxious to know what the situation was, so he came over.
"You don't show any signs of going berserk, do you?" Luo Sha sized up Nan Feng and said.
"No …" "You heard someone say that my cultivation went berserk, can't you think better of me?" Nan Feng was a little speechless, what was going on?
"It's not me who said that, it's the people on the streets who said that, Nan Family's Young Patriarch has gone mad." Luo Sha said as she poured herself a cup of wine.
"The only thing I didn't do was flip over the surface of the Redbud Lake." Nan Feng finally understood that others would think that he had gone crazy from him venting his emotions.
Luo Sha also felt that Nan Feng would not be a problem. How could a talented Cultivator say that he would go berserk, that was impossible.
"It's a good thing that you came out. Our Luotian Family has sent many people, including some of my cousins, Cousin s, and even some of my uncles. They all want to see you." And let me tell you another piece of good news, your two enemies are at loggerheads. " Luo Sha said as she looked at Nan Feng.
"My two enemies have started a conflict? Which two of my enemies are I? " Nan Feng was a little puzzled.
"Don't you know who you have offended in the Iron-Blood Plains? The Qing Ying Emperor and the Beast Emperor Dragon Cauldron had a conflict. " Luo Sha said.