Han Feng transmigrated to a cultivation world and joined a medium-sized sect, Yellow Maple Valley. He unexpectedly activated a life simulator.
After each life simulation ended, he could save ...
Vice Dean Leng, along with a group of members of the Leng family, knelt at the entrance of Han Feng's villa.
His idea was clever; he wanted to gain Han Feng's forgiveness by having everyone beg for mercy together.
At the same time, by bringing so many people with him, he could make Han Feng realize his mistake.
Through various channels, he became convinced that Han Feng could forgive him.
Han's father said, "Son, let you handle this matter. We don't know anything about it, but we will support whatever decision you make."
"OK."
Han Feng walked out the door: "I won't waste my breath. You will all have your cultivation destroyed and be reincarnated. Otherwise, if I take action myself, you will all be annihilated, body and soul."
Vice Dean Leng quickly begged for mercy: "Senior Han, please give us a chance."
"I've given you the opportunity; it's up to you to choose."
Han Feng didn't waste any more words and ignored Vice Dean Leng.
He ignored Vice Dean Leng and returned to the villa.
Han Feng was already being very lenient, not directly attacking Vice Dean Leng.
If it were an enemy, he wouldn't even give them a chance to speak.
"Vice Dean, what should we do next?" Leng Hu asked in a panic.
Vice Dean Leng said with a dark face, "It's not convenient to talk about this here. Let's go back."
He didn't want to die like this; reincarnation was too mysterious.
Even if Vice Dean Leng were to be reincarnated, he might not be able to cultivate to his current level of power.
Furthermore, there are too many unstable factors involved in reincarnation; the reincarnated person and the person in this life may not be the same person.
Vice Dean Leng decided to return to the hidden human planet, to his own place.
He was betting that Han Feng wouldn't personally travel to the vast starry sky to kill him for the sake of a few ants.
As soon as Vice Dean Leng and his men left, they immediately noticed something was wrong.
His physical body and soul were dissolving and dissipating at an extremely fast speed.
If someone isn't stopped in time, they will vanish in an instant.
Vice Dean Leng looked at the people around him and found that the clansmen with low cultivation levels had already disappeared.
Cold Fox cried out in terror, "Vice Dean, something terrible has happened! My body is dissipating! Please save me! I have three Daoist partners, five mistresses, and more than a dozen children at home. My life has only just begun!"
Vice Dean Leng angrily said, "What can I do? My body is also dissipating, and I still have three hundred Daoist partners! Now they will all be given to others."
Cold Fox cursed, "This is all your fault! You said we could leave, and now look what's happened, we don't even have the chance to be reincarnated."
Vice Dean Leng said unhappily, "How dare you say such things? Who told you to ask me? I didn't tell you to ask me."
Cold Fox accused, "This is all your grandson's fault. If we hadn't been working for your grandson, we wouldn't be so unlucky and would all be dead here today."
Vice Dean Leng said, "Now is not the time to talk about this. Beg for mercy quickly, we might still have a chance to be reincarnated."
He had always known that his grandson Leng Yan was pursuing the progenitor of the Baohua clan.
Furthermore, the progenitor of the Treasure Flower might be Fellow Daoist Han Feng, which he also knows.
Vice Dean Leng felt that Han Feng's journey to the Dao Domain might not be a chance to return.
He also approved of his grandson Leng Yan's desire to pursue her.
Cold Fox hurriedly said, "Senior, spare my life!"
No one responded to him, and his body eventually dissipated.
Vice Dean Leng has the highest cultivation level. All the other members of his clan have disappeared, but he is still alive.
"Senior, spare my life!! Give me a chance to be reincarnated."
"Of all people to offend, Leng Yan had to provoke this Treasure Flower Ancestor. Now look what's happened, he's dead, and we're all going to be buried with him."
"Vice Dean Leng said angrily."
He uttered an angry remark, and his soul and body completely vanished.
Han Feng's realm is too high; a single sentence is a law.
Vice Dean Leng was nothing but an ant in his eyes, not even worthy of making a move.
Han Feng didn't take the matter to heart and continued to reunite with his family.
It was midnight when the family finally finished their meal.
Perhaps because they hadn't slept together for too long, the progenitor of Baohua seemed very eager.
What do you want me to wear today?
The progenitor of Baohua asked a question.
"???"
Han Feng hadn't expected the progenitor of the Treasure Flower Clan to be so formidable.
Ancestor Baohua said, "Those are old married couples, so let's not talk about those things. Hurry up and choose. If you don't choose, I'll just wear my usual clothes."
Han Feng thought for a moment and said, "JK uniform, remember to wear black stockings."
The progenitor of Baohua blushed and said, "You said you didn't like it, but as soon as I asked you, you immediately showed your true colors."
Next, the progenitor of Baohua took a bath, and Han Feng, without being polite, went in to bathe with her.
Bao Hua's ancestor, Xiong Da, has long legs and a delicate face. The two of them had a very happy time taking a bath together.
Later, the founder of Baohua changed into a JK uniform, her pair of fair and slender manga-style legs tightly wrapped in black.
Han Feng brought in the progenitor of the Treasure Flower and had an in-depth conversation with her.
The fight lasted three or four hours before it ended.
Both of them are cultivators, so this kind of thing won't take too much to their physical strength; the main thing is to stop when they've reached their limit.
Han Feng, holding the Treasure Flower Ancestor, asked, "Where are the other sisters?"
The progenitor of Baohua said resentfully, "You rascal, I'm lying in your arms, and you're thinking about other women. Isn't that going too far?"
Han Feng laughed and said, "We're all so familiar with each other, why are you bringing this up? I'll go find them sooner or later anyway, tell them about this, and ask them if they want to leave the ancestral star and come with me to the fourth-level interface."
"Too."
Bao Hua's ancestor was a considerate person and wouldn't get angry for no reason.
"I have the best relationship with Su Meier. She is only one step away from the Dao Heaven Realm. It seems that she has been in seclusion. I don't know which planet she is on."
The ancestor of Baohua, Nangong County, Su Meier and others, all gathered together were Han Feng.
The group wasn't particularly close, and after Han Feng left, they all went about their own business.
At first, the group knew each other, but now that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, it's normal that they don't understand each other anymore.
The progenitor of the Treasure Flower Clan only knew where Su Meier was, so Han Feng didn't find it strange.
Han Feng said, "I'll go see her tomorrow."
The progenitor of the Baohua clan pretended to be angry and said, "Fine, you've gotten a good deal today and now you don't want me anymore. It seems I was too easy for you. You men are all the same; you forget the old when you get the new one."
Han Feng laughed and said, "We're an old married couple, why are you saying these things?"
The progenitor of Baohua said, "I'd like you to spend a few days with me alone, okay?"
"Sure, you can have as many days as you want."
Han Feng also wanted to spend some time with the progenitor of Baohua before going to find Su Meier, Nangong Xian, and the others.
The progenitor of the Baohua clan gave Han Feng a hard kiss, and then wrapped her slender waist around him.
"This time, I'm determined to find a way to have a child!"
A moment of blissful romance is worth a thousand pieces of gold!