So, Jiang Feng and his companions boarded the Flowing Light Treasure Ship. This magical ship streaked across the sky like a flash of lightning, speeding towards the Misty Forest. After several days of hardship, sleeping in the open air, and traveling day and night, they finally arrived at the outskirts of the Misty Forest.

When Jiang Feng once again found himself in this familiar yet mysterious land, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. He recalled the thrilling battle with the Iron Hands here in the past, as if it had all happened yesterday. Time flies, and the path of cultivation is long and boundless, a truly haunting experience.

At this moment, Jiang Feng knew his cultivation had reached a bottleneck. Even if he expended that precious immortal stone, he would likely struggle to break through to the Spiritual Transformation stage. Therefore, he remained cautious, prioritizing the search for the people of Huoyun Village. After all, only by ensuring their safety could he pursue his pursuit of higher realms without further worries.

At the same time, Jiang Feng was acutely aware that within this vast world of cultivation, countless exceptional individuals possessing unique skills and talents like Fatty Qiu were hidden. Back then, Fatty Qiu's stunning success at the sect competition not only attracted the attention of numerous factions, but also unfortunately caught the eye of the brutal and ruthless Blood Demon. Furthermore, the Tianxing Sect's vengeful spirits and the haunting Ghost Killer had also been eyeing him, plotting to harm him. To complicate matters, even the powerful Third Prince of the Imperial City seemed to have developed a keen interest in him. If these hostile forces truly resolved to investigate further, Huoyun Village would face catastrophic consequences! Fortunately, with the powerful senior brothers of the Qingyun Sect at their disposal, there was no need to worry for the time being.