Starting with a Suite: I Became the King in the Human Realm

Chen Feng transmigrated into a high-tech martial world and discovered that his original self had just been tricked by a property agent into taking out a mortgage on a house.

Upon making his f...

Chapter 387 Giving Gifts

Time flies, and before we know it, the most important and joyous festival of the year—the Spring Festival—has arrived once again.

I still remember this time last year, Chen Feng was on the front lines amidst the flames of war during the thrilling and brutal Battle of Zhenlang Pass, and was unable to return to the human realm to celebrate the festival with his family.

Now, with the new year approaching, people are immersed in the joyful atmosphere of welcoming the Spring Festival.

On this day, sunlight shone through the thin clouds, falling gently on the earth and bringing a touch of warmth to the cold winter day.

Upon learning that Chen Feng had returned, Li You and the others could not contain their excitement and joy, and immediately made an appointment to go to Chen Feng's villa together.

Before long, they had all gathered in the spacious and comfortable villa.

Everyone sat around the sofa in the living room, their eyes all turning to Chen Feng.

Li You spoke first, asking, "Chen Feng, the final exams are just around the corner. When are you planning to go back to the human realm for the New Year?"

Her voice was clear and melodious, full of concern. The others echoed her sentiments, expressing their deep interest in the matter.

"I've made up my mind to stay here and cultivate in seclusion! I won't be going back to my hometown to reunite with you all this Spring Festival."

"Just enjoy yourselves and have fun," Chen Feng said slowly, shaking his head with a determined look on his face.

In fact, even if he returned to the human realm, he would only spend this festival, which should have been a time for family reunion and great celebration, alone.

What fun could there be in that?

Moreover, he already has plenty of cultivation resources at hand, so he might as well take advantage of this time to concentrate on his cultivation and go all out to break through to the second-grade Martial Venerable realm.

When he successfully breaks through, the areas he can explore will be much broader, and his strength will be even greater.

At that time, no matter what difficulties or powerful enemies we face, we will be able to deal with them calmly and with ease.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng felt a surge of fighting spirit and determination. He stared intently into the distance, as if he could already see himself achieving great success and becoming a powerful figure in the world.

"Chen Feng, what realm are you at now? I can't sense any strength from you at all," Zhang Shanfeng asked curiously.

"You are all doing well. You've just finished your first term of junior year, and most of you are at the early stage of the sixth rank. A few of you have even broken through to the middle stage of the sixth rank. By the time you graduate, you will all be able to break through to the late stage of the sixth rank or even the peak of the sixth rank."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, without revealing his true level of cultivation.

You must know, that's the upper third rank!

Such a height is simply unattainable for these people.

He thought to himself, if he were to reveal this fact rashly, it would probably leave them speechless with shock.

After all, the realm of the upper three grades is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

On the other hand, although some of the nine people had cultivated techniques to conceal their cultivation aura, how could they escape Chen Feng's discerning eyes?

After all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and even if they tried their best to cover up the truth, it would be to no avail.

Chen Feng easily saw through their disguise and discerned their true level of understanding simply by relying on his keen perception and extraordinary insight.

"Chen Feng, I guess you've already reached the fourth rank, right?" He Fanghua asked, her eyes darting around.

"Yeah, more or less," Chen Feng said with a smile.

Following that, everyone continued to speak freely, creating a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

They engaged in in-depth discussions about the various strange and unusual events in the secret realm and raised many questions for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng patiently answered all of these questions.

He described in detail the characteristics and strengths of the prodigies from various alien races, as well as the unique abilities and cultural customs of each race.

Through Chen Feng's vivid descriptions, everyone seemed to witness firsthand those powerful and extraordinary alien races.

For example, a mysterious race that excels at concealing its form and can disappear in an instant;

There is also a warrior race with extraordinary strength, capable of tearing steel apart with their bare hands.

Furthermore, Chen Feng also shared some stories about the complex relationships and conflicts of interest among these different races, making the whole picture more complete and three-dimensional.

Chen Feng had a profound reason for sharing this information with everyone.

He knew that, as time went on, these young people would inevitably grow stronger.

Sooner or later, they will inevitably clash with these alien races on their journey.

Giving them some prior knowledge of the enemy will undoubtedly increase their chances of success in dealing with future crises, preventing them from falling into a desperate situation due to ignorance and ultimately suffering a tragic and unexplained end.

The group sat together, listening intently, as if they had been transported into a fantastical and mysterious world.

Their eyes sometimes sparkled with excitement and curiosity, and sometimes revealed surprise and doubt.

Whenever Chen Feng talked about the characteristics or legends of a certain ethnic group, someone would eagerly interrupt with questions, wanting to know more details.

People showed particular interest in races they rarely heard of, such as the elegant and agile elves, the sinister and eerie corpse race, the winged Sky Feather race, and the deep-sea race hidden in the deep sea.

A series of questions followed: "Are the elves really as beautiful and charming as the legends say?"

Do the Corpse Clan have souls?

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