Fengyunlu

Fengchen was silent. He began to think seriously. The hatred in his heart and his father's expectations began to mix together, making him feel unprecedentedly confused and struggling. This complex emotion made him feel heavy, as if an invisible force was pulling at his soul, making him unable to extricate himself.

"Remember, no matter which way you go, I will support you, because you are my son and the pride of Feng Wanlin." Feng Wanlin's voice gradually became low, but full of power. His words were like a warm current, warming Feng Chen's heart and making him feel his father's love and support.

Fengchen looked up at his father, with a glimmer of determination in his eyes. He understood his father's painstaking efforts and the responsibility on his shoulders. He began to realize that he could no longer be swayed by hatred, but had to bravely face reality and find his own way.

"Dad, I understand. I will find my own way and no longer be controlled by hatred." Fengchen's voice was small but full of determination. His words revealed a firm belief that he was determined to break free from the shackles of hatred and move towards a bright future.

Feng Wanlin looked at his son with a gratified look in his eyes. He knew that Feng Chen had begun to grow up and move towards his future. His heart was filled with pride because he knew that his son already had the courage and determination to face difficulties.

At this point, Feng Wanlin's eyes were filled with even more pride. He stared at Feng Chen and continued, "So, don't worry about anything else. As for revenge, I believe that for the men of our Feng family, a little hatred and grudge is nothing."

These words struck Fengchen's heart, giving him a huge boost of confidence. Before, he was a little worried that his path to Xuan cultivation might not be successful, but now he was no longer worried. He began to believe in himself, and believed that he had the ability to overcome all difficulties and achieve his goals.

It was because Fengchen had a blind admiration for his father. Whatever his father said was true and sincere, so his inferiority complex and hopelessness for revenge were mostly eliminated. He began to believe that as long as he worked hard, nothing was impossible.

But the self-blame and sadness for his grief still existed in his heart, which he still didn't realize, and he didn't know that he had been dragged down by hatred and had deviated from the established path. He began to realize that he needed to let go of hatred in order to truly grow.

"Dad, since you said that, you should tell me who my enemy is, so that I can have an idea of ​​him and remember him in my heart to remind myself how far I am from revenge."

As Feng Chen spoke, his eyes were filled with immense hatred again, and there was a barely perceptible flash of purple-black blood. This was the pain and struggle deep in his heart, and he began to realize that he needed to overcome the darkness in his heart.

Feng Wanlin looked at her, knowing that the knot in her heart was stubborn and could not be cleared up in a few words: "Don't worry, Chen'er, listen to your father. As for what happened back then, leaving aside Jiuyou and Hanmen, the person behind the scenes was very involved, and there was a lot hidden behind it. So it's useless to tell you now. Instead, it will make you feel uncertain and block your way forward, and it's more likely to add variables. It's better to wait until you can check it yourself in the future, which will also be a good opportunity for you to gain experience."

"To gain some experience?" Hearing this, Feng Chen seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand, and muttered to himself.

Feng Wanlin then confirmed: "Exactly, this is the hatred itself that my father wants to tell you. Please listen carefully."

"Chen'er will listen to your instructions carefully." Feng Chen responded.

Feng Wanlin nodded and continued: "Well, the so-called hatred is just unwillingness to repay the pain and suffering. Repaying the blood debt may not be beneficial to the survivors. Therefore, I hope that you should not just struggle with the pain, but make a clear distinction before making a balance. , and finally lived up to everyone’s trust.”

At this point, Feng Chen already knew most of what was going on. His father wanted to set a goal for him, so that no matter what difficulties he encountered in the future, he would use this as motivation to break free from the desperate situation, and also regard the process of revenge as an opportunity to hone his cultivation and hopefully reveal Cang Xuan. He began to understand that his father's real intention was not to let him indulge in hatred, but to let him learn to let go and learn to grow.

"Dad, Chen'er understands your good intentions. Don't worry, as long as the great revenge is not taken, Chen'er will be fine. In addition, Chen'er will definitely find out who that person is and kill him with my own hands to avenge the blood feud." Feng Chen said at the end, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed again. His eyes revealed a firm belief, and he was determined to avenge his family and his father.

Feng Wanlin looked at his son, nodded first, then shook his head: "Okay, Dad believes you can do it, but you only understand half of what you just said, and you haven't grasped the key." His words were full of a father's trust in his son, but also revealed his concern for his son's future.

He looked up at the busy sun, and knowing that time was running out, he said bluntly: "The key is, if you want to take revenge, you must first learn to weigh the pros and cons. Weighing the pros and cons means giving up and gaining. What you give up is hatred itself, and what you gain is finding your original heart." Feng Wanlin's words were full of wisdom, and he was well aware of the trade-offs and choices on the road to revenge.

"In other words, if you want to succeed in your revenge, you have to let go of your constraints, not be held back by hatred, find your true self, stay calm, and pursue a higher realm." His words were like the morning bell and evening drum, making Feng Chen suddenly realize that true revenge is not simply an eye for an eye, but to transcend hatred and reach a higher realm.

After Feng Wanlin finished speaking, he stared at Feng Chen firmly, watching him change from confusion to understanding, from cold to full of energy and free and easy, and then nodded with satisfaction. Feng Wanlin was full of relief, he saw his son's growth and changes, and knew that he began to understand his father's painstaking efforts.

Fengchen also completely understood that his father did not ask him to really ignore hatred, but to treat it with sincerity and stick to it with his nature, and not be dragged down by hatred and fall into pain and inner demons. Fengchen finally understood that revenge is not a simple hatred, but a kind of spiritual liberation and self-transcendence.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had been too obsessed with hatred for three years and had unknowingly gone astray. If he continued like this, he would not be able to take revenge, and he would not even be able to grasp what hatred was. He would be trapped in his inner demons and unable to extricate himself. Fengchen began to reflect on the past and realized that he had been blinded by hatred and had forgotten his true self.

If this continues, even if he has a higher level of cultivation in the future, he will be contaminated by evil thoughts, used by others, and eventually fall into endless killing and become a pawn in the hands of others. He began to understand that only by getting rid of the shackles of hatred can he truly control his own destiny and not be controlled by others.

"Dad, I was wrong. I was so focused on my own unwillingness that I forgot what I should really do to seek revenge. Now it seems that no matter how much resentment I have, it will only hold me back and ultimately prevent me from taking revenge. I will also let everyone down for their sacrifice." Feng Chen's words were full of regret and self-blame. He began to realize his mistakes and was determined to correct them.

As Fengchen spoke, the purple-black mist in his heart was forced out by an invisible force and surrounded him, but was soon dispelled by a burst of clear light and disappeared without a trace. This scene symbolized the purification of Fengchen's soul. He began to get rid of the troubles of his inner demons and move towards a brighter future.

Feng Wanlin saw it and knew that this was a symbol of Feng Chen's inner demon. Once the knot in his heart was untied, the inner demon would naturally dissipate. So he nodded with satisfaction and said with relief: "Good boy, I'm glad that you understand. Dad can go to accompany your mother with peace of mind." Feng Wanlin's words were full of love and relief. He was proud of his son's growth.

Hearing his mother, Fengchen remembered something and asked, "Dad, can you and Mom still be saved?" There was a hint of expectation and anxiety in his voice, hoping that his father could give him a positive answer.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wanlin shook his head: "I'm afraid that can't be done, at least I don't know of any way. Perhaps the way of immortals and gods can provide a solution, but that is beyond our world. I dare not jump to conclusions. I can only hope that you will have the opportunity to explore in the future." Feng Wanlin's words were full of helplessness and regret. He could not give his son a definite hope and could only place his hopes on the future.

"The way of immortals and gods..." Feng Chen heard his father's words, although he knew it might be difficult and might not be realized, he still murmured to himself. In his heart, he had already begun to yearn for that unattainable goal and regarded it as his future pursuit.

In his heart, he has already regarded the way of immortals as a greater goal after revenge, and has turned that transcendental thing into hope and motivation, deeply rooted in his heart, motivating himself to move forward. Fengchen's determination has become stronger. He knows that the road ahead is still long, but he is ready to meet every challenge.

Let’s set off now and embark on the adventure of becoming immortals and gods!

Although everyone says that the road to heaven has become blurred and the main road seems to have disappeared, I, Fengchen, will open up a brand new path for you!

The reason I did this was not for any other reason but that I wanted my parents to return home, my tribesmen to be saved, and Xiaoyu to be with me forever!

Once this thought came into his mind, his eyes sparkled, and Fengchen's whole person was radiant and full of energy. He blurted out bold words: "Dad, I have memorized the way of the immortals. No matter how difficult it is, I will try. You just wait and see how I break through all obstacles and reunite with you!"

"it is good!"

The word "good" expressed Feng Wanlin's pride in his son and also aroused his lifelong ambition: "When the world is unified, I will go find Jiuyou and kill two people with one shot, and then look for your mother in the dark and wait for you to come. Remember, my son Feng Wanlin will never be defeated by any difficulties."

"Chen'er will never let you down!"

The voice sounded and then quickly disappeared, leaving Fengchen wearing a white robe and showing an arrogant attitude.

Feng Wanlin followed with his eyes and uttered bold words. Feng Chen followed closely behind and also expressed his own lofty ambitions.

"Chen'er will never let you down. I must create a precedent and use my body with broken meridians to break Cang Xuan's shackles!" As soon as the words fell, Feng Chen's eyes seemed to be tainted by some kind of thought and looked towards the sky.

Although his mind was restrained by the True Yang Diagram, a powerful will seemed to burst out from his body, penetrating through the altar, shaking the thunder pool unstable, the dome restless, the purple clouds rolling, and the roaring sound continuous.

Lei Gongzuo was standing by the altar, witnessing all this, and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Feng is really a god. Little Fengzi's knot was so stubborn, but he managed to untie it. It seems that after he comes to the mortal world, he doesn't have to worry about Little Fengzi's unstable state of mind anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Gong's feet moved lightly, and his hands raised, instantly releasing his divine consciousness, smoothing the thunder pool and calming the red refining purple cloud.

"Brother Feng, there is no need to say more about Xiao Fengzi. Even though I am your elder brother, I regret that I went there too late. Otherwise, if you and I had joined forces, we would not have ended up in this situation even if it was not good. Even if it was bad, your elder brother would have died first. How could you, who is promising Cang Xuan, die of jealousy?"

Lei Gong sighed, and thought no more, standing firmly beside Feng Chen, just waiting for his old friend to repair the sea for his beloved son so that he could come out and talk.

At this moment, in the Remnant Sea, within the True Yang, Feng Wanlin looked at his beloved son and saw that he had shown the appearance of a young man, full of vigor and vitality. The nature revealed in his eyes had also regained its free and easy, indifferent and uninhibited nature, as well as the stubbornness and courage in everything that was faintly revealed. He couldn't help but feel gratified.

Then, he began to give important instructions: "Alright, Chen'er, your inner demons have been removed, and your father should take you to the sea of ​​​​cultivation. Now you only need to chant the divine power, and wait for your father to condense the Dao principle, and then you can brand the blood mark."

As soon as Feng Wanlin finished speaking, without waiting for Feng Chen to respond, he looked up and glanced at the True Yang Diagram. He saw that there seemed to be a trace of turbulence in the chaos, and he knew that this was the law of the True Yang Diagram.

Before, he shattered the bright moon. The principles of the Tao within it were originally solidified in the remains of the moon. However, due to the appearance of the Golden Crow and the burning of the sun's true fire, the remains were completely destroyed, and the principles of the Tao were scattered in the haze.

Therefore, if Feng Chen was to be branded with a blood mark, Feng Wanlin had to condense the Dao into one place first. Otherwise, it would be too scattered. Firstly, it would be difficult to brand, and secondly, he was worried that once Feng Chen's Yunhuang bloodline spread throughout Zhenyang, it would disturb the mark of Jinwu Gangbu, which would waste time in vain.

So, Feng Wanlin observed for a while and then used his divine sense. Behind his actions, there seemed to be endless will, which spread out like flowing water.

The seemingly invisible but powerful divine thought filled the True Yang Diagram in an instant. The entire chaotic space seemed to have become Feng Wanlin's territory, and his every word and action affected everything here.

Feng Chen felt his father's actions and realized that he had connected all the principles of the True Yang Diagram and suppressed them, so he also began to use his divine thoughts, evolved the power of his mind, and began to think about Bai Yu's obsession.

Afterwards, he once again condensed the essence of the heart and blood that he had sacrificed before, and collected it between the true forms transformed by his divine thoughts. He then used Bai Yu's obsession to drive his Cloud Phoenix bloodline and made the two fuse together.

Qiang~

When a phoenix cry sounded, Feng Chen was ready. At this moment, gold and white intersected and melted in the bloody blood, boiling red hot, just waiting for his father to condense the Dao.

At the same time, Feng Wanlin was also pulling his divine consciousness, accompanied by a tearing sensation, and the Zhenyang Diagram seemed to have encountered a huge turbulence. Tens of thousands of transparent silk threads gathered from all directions, passed through the nine rooms, and finally fell into Feng Wanlin's hands and condensed again.