In the cold city, the wind and snow are as before.

The wind roared and the snow fell.

At a glance, the white snow reflected in my eyes, making my mood calm instantly. Even if I was manic, it would be as calm as water under the scenery.

This city, which is frozen all year round, is not many people living here due to climate factors. It is only a hundred thousand.

This is too few than other cities. It should be noted that the cold city is so big that it is no less than an average medium-sized city, but the number of people is only one-tenth of it.

Another thing is that because this cold city is located in the west, its spiritual resources are not rich or even lacking.

Therefore... this cold city is also a rare place where mortals gather together.

There is almost no fluctuation in the entire city.

Even if there are, they are just some lower-level monks. These monks will not interfere with the lives of mortals. Most of their survival is just to protect mortals and avoid being harmed by some nearby monsters.

It is precisely because Hancheng has these advantages that it is not easy to be noticed. It is probably why Danhai sets the position of the teleportation array here.

If you choose here, even if the Blood Moon God Sect spends all the places to find people, it will probably be a waste of time.

In the cold city, there is a house in the southeast direction of its house.

The courtyard is not big, and the rooms are open and closed.

In one of them, Yan Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

There was a full breath on him.

This aura can only be emitted by the cultivation level.

The palm habitat is perfect. At this moment, after three days and three nights of recuperation, Yan Feng has completely integrated the three forces together.

Yan Feng opened his eyes and felt the vigorous power in his body.

He could feel that although he was only in the Great Perfection of Habitat, his power was no less than that of a high-level Heavenly Lord.

Among the Heavenly Lords, there are three levels.

Low-level, intermediate-level, and high-level respectively corresponds to the first Xuan Realm, the second Xuan Realm, and the third Xuan Realm.

Previously, Yan Feng killed the Blood Moon God Sect disciples of the Second Xuan and Six Paths in seconds, which shows that Yan Feng's strength is no less than that of the Second Xuan and Six Paths, and naturally it is enough to be comparable to the high-level heavenly king.

With a flash of consciousness, Yan Feng returned directly to his chaotic world.

As Yan Feng's strength increases.

At this moment... in this chaotic world.

Everyone feels that their cultivation power has increased by no less than ten times.

Even for mortals, their life span is greatly extended.

After all, this chaotic world is where Yan Feng is the origin. With Yan Feng's strength increasing, this origin will naturally become stronger, and these lives that live in it will naturally benefit from it.

Three Realms.

In the bamboo forest hut.

Lin Xueer was wearing white clothes and was accompanying Bailian, mother and son. Lin Xueer was teaching Bailian to read.

At this moment, behind Lin Xueer, Yan Feng's figure slowly appeared.

"An'er is not one year old, so you teach him to write. Is it too early?"

Yan Feng looked at this scene and suddenly spoke out, saying with a smile, Yan Feng's child is different from ordinary people. Although he is less than one year old, he is already like a seven or eight-year-old child.

As soon as the voice came out, Lin Xueer was shocked, and then he quickly turned around and made a gesture of banning the sound.

"Shh~ An'er is writing seriously, don't make a noise."

As he said that, he ignored Yan Feng, turned around and continued to look at Bailian.

But Bailian took it seriously and did not even find Yan Feng's existence...

actually…

This trick can naturally not be concealed by Yan Feng.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yan Feng's figure disappeared in place.

The land of Luotian, many interfaces.

One of the interfaces is a mortal city.

There is a theater, and now it is performing tricks. In the front row, there are two people, one old and one young, sitting on the old neck and fighting.

All the old and the young are so happy that they keep clapping their hands.

At this moment, Yan Feng appeared quietly beside them.

"Entertainment Father, is it inappropriate for you to take An'er to play like this without telling Xue'er? If Xue'er knows it, I'm afraid..."

Yan Feng spoke with a smile.

Bailian, who was sitting on Lu Ya's neck, suddenly smiled on his face when he saw Yan Feng appear: "Dad~!"

As he said that, he crawled out to Yan Feng.

Yan Feng also smiled and took Bailian into his hands.

Lu Ya smiled at this moment: "An'er is locked in the house and written all day long. He can't bear it for his father, so he secretly took An'er out for a trip. Don't worry, his father's technique will definitely not be discovered."

It turned out that in the bamboo forest, the one who was learning to write with Lin Xueer was not Bailian, but Lu Ya used magic to transform it.

The real Bailian is following Lu Yu to travel around the world.

"Not even, but the adoptive father, remember not to let Xueer know, otherwise she would be unhappy."

Yan Feng touched Bailian's head: "You play with grandpa and don't mess around."

"An'er knows that An'er must listen to grandpa's words."

Bailian nodded obediently, with big eyes watery and extremely likable.

"Entertainment father, don't play for too long. Snow will send An'er back quickly before he discovers it."

Yan Feng reminded Lu Ya, and then his figure dissipated directly.

Mortals cannot detect the appearance of Yan Feng from beginning to end.

Cold city.

In the room, Yan Feng slowly opened his eyes.

There was a smile in his eyes.

Standing up, Yan Feng pushed the door open and saw a person in this courtyard at a glance.

It's Bai Qiu.

"You've come out of seclusion."

Bai Qiu looked at Yan Feng with a sweet smile. After three days, under the conditioning of the Danhai elixir, Bai Qiu had basically returned to his original appearance, and his qi and blood were also fine.

"Do you feel okay?"

Yan Feng looked at Bai Qiu and asked.

"I'm much better. Elder Dan's pills are indeed well-known. In just a few days, I'll take care of my body."

Bai Qiu smiled and said, "Elder Dan took Xiao Nannan to visit the mortal lantern festival, and another senior also went with him."

Yan Feng naturally knew that the other senior Bai Qiu mentioned was Old Sword Spirit.

I looked up at the sky and it was already the setting sun.

The setting sun shines on white snow, and the two complement each other, which has a unique flavor.

"What? Should we go and have a look together? I heard that the mortal lantern festival is very interesting."

Bai Qiu looked at Yan Feng and said, "This has already sent an invitation."

Yan Feng wanted to refuse, but then he thought that he had nothing to do here. Besides, he had been meditating for three days and needed to move his muscles and bones.

In addition, he has indeed not calmed down and had a good time.

"Okay, let's go."

Yan Feng smiled and then took the lead in heading out the door. Bai Qiu smiled sweetly and followed.
Chapter completed!