Han Feng, Shangguan Yuqing, and Patriarch Han Chentian immediately stopped flying. They concealed their cultivation and walked on the official road like mortals. Looking at the unfamiliar environment around them, Han Feng took a deep breath.
Breaking through the Primordial Pride Art from the Third Transformation Ninth Heaven to the Fourth Transformation First Heaven was no longer something that any cultivation technique could do. Even medicinal pills were useless unless one could obtain the legendary saint-grade Purple Mansion Golden Core or above.
If he wanted to reach the second level of the Primordial Pride Art, he needed to comprehend the supreme Great Dao and comprehend a world's universe law that belonged to him. This was the only way.
It was precisely from the Primordial Pride Art that Han Feng knew all of this. This time, when he went out to tour the West, he wanted to admire the great scenery of the West. Even if he planned the tribulation of the Journey to the West and did not improve his mental state and comprehension. Then, it would not be of much use in advancing to the second heaven of the fourth transformation. It was too difficult to forcefully break through to the next realm. Han Feng was unwilling to waste his time on this. According to his own understanding of cultivation in the book world for the past 1213 years, coupled with the fact that his consciousness body had proudly traveled to Pangu to open the world! Based on his experience from the beginning of the evolution of the Primordial World, Han Feng knew that if he wanted to break through the first stage of the Primordial Pride Technique to the second stage of the fourth stage of the Primordial Pride Technique, the comprehension of the Supreme Great Dao's Three Thousand Laws was particularly important.
Han Feng was asking for it himself. Ever since he entered the book world, he had been afraid of death and had never come into contact with anyone or anything from the outside world. Such a state of mind was basically the same as comprehending the 3,000 laws of the Supreme Great Dao! There was no connection at all. He had a premonition that if this continued, it would be impossible for him to break through to the First Heaven of the Primordial Pride Technique.
In reality, Han Feng's current cultivation level had not reached the perfected first level of the Primordial Pride Art's Fourth Cycle. His consciousness, Dao heart, and cultivation body were still at a bottleneck. It was just that his avatar had successfully reached the Quasi-Sage level.
As he walked on the official road, Han Feng's body slowly transformed. His consciousness body was hidden within and was in a deep sleep. His true body's cultivation was gradually revealed.
Han Feng had already thought through the requirements for breaking through. He did not force his higher consciousness to cultivate his Dao-heart and would not feel that way. He was rather reliant on his higher consciousness to cultivate his Dao-heart and to comprehend it. In his opinion, the cultivation of his higher consciousness was only a supplementary treasure.
The level of the magic treasure wasn't high enough to pose a threat to the Saints. If he wanted to upgrade the magic treasure, he would need to enter a higher level world to comprehend and break through.
Putting aside the cultivation of the realm of Dao Heart in his consciousness body, Han Feng was prepared to set off on the road to the west in his original form. If his consciousness body could reach the Saint Realm one day, then he might really have a chance to obtain a higher understanding of the laws. At that time, with the help of this realm, according to the Great Dao inheritance, there was a chance for him to break through the realm of Dao Heart.
Han Feng took a deep breath and pushed the matter of his consciousness body cultivating the realm of Dao Heart out of his mind. He knew that the most important thing for him now was to comprehend the supreme Great Dao. The first half of his life was spent in cultivation. This kind of life was incomplete. If he wanted to truly comprehend the supreme Great Dao, he had to start from scratch and be a mortal.
If he wanted to break through to the First Heaven of the Primordial Pride Art, he had to become a mortal first! He experienced the world of mortals.
Unknowingly, Han Feng's state of mind slowly changed. Gradually, he gained a hint of enlightenment. However, this enlightenment was like a flash of lightning, so fast that Han Feng couldn't catch it.
He pondered for a bit and then let out a laugh. His cultivation base disappeared like snow, and he looked no different from a mortal.
A strange light appeared in Han Feng's eyes. He plucked a willow leaf from the side of the road and put it into his mouth, savoring the taste of its freshness. Then, he led Yu Qing and the ancestor's group slowly into the distance.
The Tang Empire was several times larger than the Turkic Empire, so there were many cultivators and many mortals.
As Han Feng and the others walked, they saw some passers-by carrying luggage. Only they did not have any bags. As such, they attracted the attention of the passers-by.
Han Feng pondered for a while and broke some branches from both sides of the road. He personally weaved a small frame and carried it on his back. Then, he broke off many leaves and plants and threw them into the small frame.
After walking on the official road for a few hours, he saw many mortal warriors riding on tall horses. These people didn't even look at Han Feng's group.
Every time a horse passed by, it would kick up a cloud of dust. Han Feng and the others did not mind. They patted the dust off their bodies and continued walking. However, this time, they did not walk far when a shout suddenly came from behind them."Make way!"
At the same time, a strong gust of wind came from behind. Han Feng and the others turned their bodies to the side and saw a black horse almost brushing past them.
Immediately after, dozens of horses rushed over.
One of the horses was about to crash into Han Feng and the others. At this moment, the burly man on the horse quickly pulled the reins. With a hurried neigh, the horse's front hooves were raised high and slanted to the side.
After taking a few steps on the ground, the horse stopped. The burly man on the horse stared at it with wide eyes. He whipped the horse whip in his hand and aimed it at the leader, Han Feng. At the same time, he shouted,"Where did this blind man come from?”
Han Feng frowned. However, the moment the horsewhip came, a middle-aged man jumped up from the horse beside him and grabbed the horsewhip. He said unhappily,"Xu Hanzi, what are you trying to do?”
The brawny man snorted and withdrew his whip. After glaring at Han Feng fiercely, he pulled the reins and sped away.
The middle-aged man didn't even look at the other party. He turned to Han Feng and cupped his fists."My friends, did I scare you just now? We have important matters to attend to, so please forgive us.”Shangguan Yuqing was about to go up and argue with him when Han Feng pulled her hand.
"I'm fine." Han Feng shook his head. As he spoke, he dusted himself off.
The middle-aged man was surprised. In his eyes, Han Feng and the others were just ordinary people. There were no traces of them practicing martial arts, but this person's courage was quite extraordinary.
The middle-aged man looked at Han Feng and the others carefully and said with a smile,"I am Chu Xing. There is only one direction on this road, and that is to go to the Great Desolate City. I wonder why you are going to the Great Desolate City?”After saying that, he glanced at the small frame on Han Feng's back and said strangely,"Little brother, are you a doctor who practices medicine everywhere?”
Han Feng did not argue and nodded.
The middle-aged man smiled and clasped his hands. Then, he got on the horse and patted the back of the horse with his left hand. The horse neighed and didn't go forward. Instead, it galloped backward.
Han Feng turned around and saw a group of carriages slowly moving forward five kilometers behind the main road.
An hour later, the group of carriages appeared behind Han Feng and the others. Around the carriages, there were nearly a hundred burly men riding on horses. Their eyes were shining and their temples were bulging. Clearly, they were the experts of the Mortal World.
Chu Xing was standing beside a carriage. He was talking to the carriage.
The road wasn't wide to begin with, and after seeing the carriage, Han Feng, Shangguan Yuqing, and Han Chentian stood by the side of the road.
When the carriage passed by Han Feng, who was the leader, four burly men had already arrived in front of Han Feng and his group, blocking them outside. At this moment, Chu Xing turned his head and glanced at Han Feng. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he pulled the reins of his horse. He walked a few steps behind Han Feng and cupped his fists."Little brother, do you have any medicine to relieve the Evil Wind Cold Ice Disease?”
Han Feng's expression was calm. He knew that the other party had misunderstood that he was a doctor. Originally, with his personality, he would not have bothered about this matter. However, he had a thought. If he wanted to break through to the Second Heaven of the Fourth Cycle of the Primordial Prideful World Technique, he had to comprehend the Supreme Great Dao and the Three Thousand Cosmic Laws. Perhaps this was an opportunity to integrate into the mortal world.
"Is there a patient?" Han Feng asked.”
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment before nodding."State Duke Cheng's wife is sick. There are still seven days 'journey from here to the Great Desolate City. The doctor who accompanied her prescribed a prescription, but it didn't help.”
Han Feng glanced at the carriage and said,"Let me see the patient."
"Brother, do you have any medicine that can alleviate the symptoms?" Chu Xing smiled bitterly. If you don't, then don't bother."
At this moment, an old man's voice came from the carriage.""Chuxing, let him come and take a look. Physicians rule the world. Perhaps this person has a way to treat him.”
Chu Xing quickly agreed and jumped off his horse. He said to Han Feng,"Little brother, sorry for the trouble."
Han Feng followed Chu Xing to the side of the carriage. Just as he was about to get on, the old man in the carriage coughed. Chu Xing immediately went forward to stop him and said apologetically,"Little brother, just watch like this. There's no need to go up.”
Han Feng frowned. With his Soul Perception, he had long since noticed that there were three people in the carriage. Other than an old man, there were two middle-aged women who still retained their charm. From their attire, they clearly looked like the owner.
The sick one looked yellow. Under Han Feng's divine sense, the noblewoman wasn't infected by any evil wind. There was clearly a green gas in her blood. Clearly, she had been poisoned.
"Give me your hand." Han Feng said.
The woman in the carriage hesitated for a moment before stretching out her jade-like hand from the curtain. Han Feng grabbed her wrist, and after a while, he released his grip and casually took out a leaf from the small frame behind him. The magic power in his body circulated and circled around the leaf before withdrawing it.
Handing the leaf to Chu Xing, Han Feng said,"It will be fine tomorrow."
Chu Xing looked at the leaf in his hand strangely. It was clearly an extremely ordinary willow leaf. He smiled bitterly and thought that he had misjudged the person. This person was definitely not a doctor. He was clearly a lunatic.
Otherwise, who would use willow leaves as medicinal herbs? If these leaves were really medicinal herbs, then there would be a large number of leaves on both sides of the official road.
Just as he was about to throw the leaf away, the curtain of the carriage suddenly lifted. An old man with a face full of wrinkles stretched out and snatched the leaf from Chu Xing's hand. After carefully looking at it for a long time, his expression could not help but change. He cried out involuntarily,"Thousand-year willow leaf!"
He took a deep breath and looked at Han Feng in disbelief. He quickly said respectfully,"I wonder if there are any taboos when eating this?”
"Just eat it raw," Han Feng said with a smile that was not a smile.”
The old man hurriedly nodded. After giving Chu Xing a look, he respectfully returned to the carriage.
Chu Xing looked at Han Feng strangely and smiled bitterly."Little brother, you are also going to the Great Desolate City. Why don't you go with us?”
"I want three horses!" Han Feng smiled and said.”
"Sun Mazi, Wu Lao Er, Zhang Dezi, give up your horses!" Chu Xing immediately shouted.”
The three young men in their twenties immediately got off their horses and walked over with bitter expressions. They muttered a few words before turning around and leaving.
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