Yang Manor, at the banquet, Ling Feng was seated at the head table with the older generation.
Mo Xiaofan was seated at a table with the younger generation, including Wang Quan Baye.
"Today, thank you, Young Hero Ling, for your help. I, Yang, will remember this favor."
Yang Yifang rose and raised a toast to Ling Feng.
"You are too kind."
Ling Feng quickly returned the toast.
According to custom, Yang Yan and her husband also came forward to offer toasts.
"Young Hero Ling, if not for your intervention today, my husband might have been falsely accused."
"We toast you, Young Hero Ling, on this matter. We will remember this kindness with our lives, and if you ever need our help, we will spare no effort."
"You are too kind, too kind."
With a gulp, another cup of wine went down.
"Young Hero Ling, truly a hero in youth. This old man also toasts you."
"Young Hero Ling helped Old Man Yang out of a tight spot today. As his friend, I, Li, must also toast you."
"You are too kind, too kind."
Too enthusiastic! Why don't you eat your food!
Being constantly toasted like this made me too embarrassed to pick up my chopsticks.
At another table.
Wang Quan Baye and the others were full of curiosity about Mo Xiaofan.
"Brother Xiaofan, why do you always wear a mask?"
Wang Quan Zui, being very friendly, asked curiously.
"To conceal my face."
Mo Xiaofan replied simply, then casually picked up a piece of meat and ate it.
Hmm, still a little short of Master's cooking.
"Mo Xiaofan, your swordsmanship is superb. How about we spar after the meal?"
Wang Quan Baye proposed.
As a fellow sword cultivator, he could sense that Mo Xiaofan would be a worthy opponent.
"Compared to Master, I am still far behind. 'Superb' is too strong a word; I would say I have achieved some proficiency."
"'One Sword Breaks Clouds,' I will definitely be able to do that in the future."
Wang Quan Baye had already set this as a goal to pursue.
"Brother Mo, your Master is so powerful, yet I've never heard of your sect?"
Yang Yitan, sitting nearby, inquired.
"That is natural. Our sect currently only has Master and myself. We lived in obscurity before and only emerged recently."
Mo Xiaofan replied calmly.
These details were not secret. He would not reveal anything confidential.
For example, their residence on Mount Tu.
"Brother Xiaofan, why is your sect called the Hall of Justice? What a strange name?"
"Zui'er, mind your words."
Wang Quan Baye glared at Wang Quan Zui and cautioned him.
"Apologies."
Wang Quan Zui quickly apologized upon seeing his brother's displeasure.
"It's nothing."
Mo Xiaofan shook his head, understanding the innocent curiosity of children. He could tell from Wang Quan Zui's tone that it was out of genuine inquisitiveness.
"Master says that our Hall of Justice advocates for righteousness, irrespective of whether one is human or demon."
"We act against evil humans and evil demons to protect good humans and good demons. Furthermore, if any demons wish to join our sect, they are welcome after passing the assessment."
"Isn't that colluding with demons and harming your own kind?"
Wang Quan Zui lowered his voice and scratched his head in confusion.
"In our Hall of Justice, we don't distinguish by race; we only look at 'principle.' Humans have good and bad, and demons have good and evil."
"The tenet of our Hall of Justice is to confront the utterly wicked and protect the virtuous."
"I see."
Wang Quan Zui nodded.
Wang Quan Baye and Yang Yitan also nodded in agreement.
It truly deserved the name "Hall of Justice."
"Sometimes, humans are far more terrifying than demons, and sometimes, demons are much friendlier than humans. I have personally experienced all of this."
Speaking of these matters, Mo Xiaofan couldn't help but recall his former sect and his current life on Mount Tu, sighing with emotion.
After the banquet, Elder Fei and Elder Li intended to invite Ling Feng to their homes. However, Ling Feng politely declined, citing prior commitments.
On the way back to Mount Tu.
Mo Xiaofan suddenly spoke.
"Master, when can I go out to travel?"
Ling Feng chuckled at the question, his eyes narrowing playfully.
"What, looking to find her?"
"Yes, with my current strength, I can protect myself. I wish to find her and bring her back to Mount Tu."
Mo Xiaofan did not hide his intentions and openly admitted his desire.
"Your strength is still too weak. Wait until you reach the Void Returning realm, where you can escape even from a Great Demon King. Only then will I not stop you from leaving."
"Until then, you will stay put and develop yourself discreetly."
"Remember these three points."
"First: If you cannot win, run. Never act tough."
"Second: Conceal your strength when acting, and always have a backup plan."
"Third: If your gut feeling is off, do not hesitate. Run immediately."
Mo Xiaofan blinked, feeling a bit bewildered by this rather cautious approach.
However, he nodded nonetheless.
"By the way, why don't you find Rong Rong to heal the scar on your face?"
Ling Feng looked at the scar on Mo Xiaofan's face with curiosity.
After all, Tu Shan Rong Rong's "Star Shifting" technique was capable of treating asymmetrical injuries.
Theoretically, Mo Xiaofan's scar could also be removed.
"I'm used to it. Besides, I fear she might not recognize me if it's gone."
"Alas, as you wish... Wait!"
Ling Feng had only spoken a few words when his expression suddenly changed. He slammed on the brakes, causing the Fog Wind to hover in mid-air.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Mo Xiaofan asked in surprise, seeing Ling Feng's sudden change of countenance.
"Xiaofan, you return to Mount Tu on your sword. I have an urgent matter to attend to."
"Understood."
Mo Xiaofan drew his Qing Yuan sword and used the Sword Riding technique, stepping onto his sword.
"Be careful on your journey."
With that, Ling Feng, sword and all, transformed into a streak of light and sped off in a certain direction, moving so fast that only a blur remained.
Above Yellow Wind Mountain, Ling Feng surveyed the area.
"According to the map, this is Yellow Wind Mountain. Hong Hong is inside."
Not long ago, the system had suddenly issued a mission that caught Ling Feng off guard.
[Companion Mission]: Tribulation
[Mission Difficulty]: Difficult
[Mission Duration]: Within one day
[Mission Description]: Proceed to the Wind Cave mountain cave on Yellow Wind Mountain, find Tu Shan Hong Hong, and help your companion, Tu Shan Hong Hong, overcome the illusionary inner realm set by Feng Qi.
[Completion Rewards]: Five-star cultivation technique "Immortal Fox True Scripture," four thousand wish power, and one merit point.
"Why has this plotline arrived so much earlier? Alas, I didn't want to confront Ao Lai San Shao directly. I only hope he doesn't know the situation here yet."
Ling Feng descended slowly from the air, suppressing his power to the late Core Formation stage.
"Hong Hong is currently in a dangerous phase. With our soul connection, I should be able to pinpoint her location."
Ling Feng closed his eyes and began to sense Tu Shan Hong Hong's location.
On the surface of a calm lake, a ripple appeared. Simultaneously, a ripple responded from the distance on the lake.
"Found her!"
Ling Feng opened his eyes and flew off in a locked direction.
Swish!
Before he could travel far, countless sword energies rained down upon him.
"Petty trick!"
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed. He spread his hands, and two balls of raging flames erupted from his palms.
"Fire Tornado!"
Instantly, a fierce wind howled, and flames blazed into the sky.
A fiery tornado rose from the ground, its immense suction engulfing and incinerating all the sword intents and energies.
Ling Feng's momentum increased rather than diminished.
As he drew closer to Hong Hong, the surrounding attacks intensified and grew stronger.
However, to Ling Feng, these attacks posed no threat. He annihilated them all using only the power of his five-star earth fire, without even drawing his weapon.
Before a mountain cave, Ling Feng unleashed a "Blazing Fire: Inch Strength: Sky Splitting," destroying the last sword that obstructed him.
"This should be the place. Hong Hong's aura is very close."
Ling Feng strode inside, releasing his divine sense to constantly monitor his surroundings.
Duang!
He hadn't gone far when an invisible barrier blocked his path.
"A barrier?"
Ling Feng knocked on the "glass." He understood almost all professions.
As a formation master, Ling Feng recognized at a glance that a barrier had been set up.
Unfortunately, if it were anyone else, they would need to break the formation or find another solution.
But with Tu Shan Hong Hong's situation unknown, rashly breaking the barrier might have unintended consequences.
Regrettably...
Ling Feng took a step forward and passed directly through the barrier.
He possessed spatial abilities, after all!
Could a mere barrier stop him?
Upon entering the cave, Ling Feng walked only a few steps before the scenery before him abruptly changed.
The dim cave disappeared, replaced by a brightly lit street.
"This is?"
Looking at the buildings before him, Ling Feng's pupils contracted.
"My home?!"
"No, this..."
Ling Feng sensed that this was likely an illusion. Just as he was about to break it, he felt a soft touch on his arm.
"Ling, why are you suddenly spacing out? Mom and the others are waiting for us at home to buy groceries."
Ling Feng turned to look and exclaimed in surprise.
"Ayaka?!"
The Kamisato Ayaka before him was wearing a blue and white casual outfit, carrying groceries in one hand and affectionately holding his arm with the other.
"Hm? What's wrong, Ling?"
Kamisato Ayaka tilted her head slightly, her blue and white eyes holding a hint of confusion.
"No, nothing."
"Then let's hurry, don't keep Sister Ei waiting too long."
Saying that, Kamisato Ayaka pulled him along and walked towards the upper floor.
"Ei?"
Ling Feng was somewhat puzzled but did not resist. He carried the groceries in his other hand and followed Kamisato Ayaka to the familiar doorway of their home.
Looking at this scene, Ling Feng's expression was complex.
"Don't just stand there, it's your birthday today, Ling. Sister Ei said she'd make your favorite stir-fried beef with pickled vegetables. Hurry up."
Kamisato Ayaka unlocked the door with her key and pulled Ling Feng into the house.
"Brother! Sister-in-law! You're back! I have good news for you. Sister-in-law Ei has finally agreed to teach me martial arts."
Upon seeing Ling Feng and Kamisato Ayaka return, Ling Xing, Ling Feng's ten-year-old brother, who was closest to the door, ran over excitedly.
"Congratulations, Little Xing," Kamisato Ayaka said with a smile.
"Ei?"
Ling Feng's words had barely fallen when a graceful figure walked towards them – it was Ei.
However, Ei was now wearing modern white casual attire.
"Little Xing begged me for a long time, and seeing his high spirits, I couldn't refuse anymore, so I agreed to teach him martial arts."
"With Sister-in-law Ei teaching me, I'll definitely be able to defeat my sister. She always bullies me by relying on Sister-in-law Ganyu teaching her archery."
Ling Xing grumbled.
Upon entering the living room, Ling Feng saw several other familiar faces.
"Ling Feng, Ayaka, you're back."
"Hey, why are you letting Ayaka carry the groceries? Did this kid bully you, Ayaka? Don't be afraid, tell Dad, and I'll beat him to death!"
Father Ling gestured as if to draw out a "Seven Wolves" cigarette.
"Dad."
Ling Feng was startled and instinctively took a few steps back.
"No, I wanted to carry them myself. Ling didn't bully me."
Seeing this, Kamisato Ayaka quickly waved her hands.
"Ayaka, you're always on his side. He made you cry last time, and you still said it was nothing. If you hadn't stopped me, I would have beaten him to death."
Definitely his father.
"Hey, it was fine that time... It was... because... because..."
Upon mentioning this, Kamisato Ayaka suddenly remembered a certain unspeakable night.
A blush crept onto her cheeks, and flustered, she wanted to explain but couldn't.
"Alright, Old Ling, stop talking. We should concern ourselves less with the affairs of the young."
"You wouldn't have imagined so many daughters-in-law back then."
"Each and every one of them is a top-tier beauty. It's Little Ling's good fortune."
Mother Ling, standing beside Father Ling, interjected to persuade him.
"Hey, Shenhe, move a bit to the left. Yes, that's right. Shenhe, your massage skills are getting better and better."
Hearing this, Shenhe nodded.
"Junior Brother, welcome home."
Then Shenhe looked at Ling Feng and said.
"Alright, if we don't cook soon, there'll be no dinner tonight."
Kamisato Ayaka quickly pulled Ling Feng towards the kitchen.
"Sister Ei, the groceries are back."
"Put them there. Leave the rest to me and Sister Mirai. Where are Keqing and the others?"
Ei's outfit had changed from a pink and white kimono to a Hanfu, with an apron tied around her waist. She smiled charmingly.
Mirai, meanwhile, was skillfully preparing a fish with a cleaver, her movements fluid and graceful.
"Sister Keqing, Sister Ganyu, Sister Yun Jin, and Xiao Yu went shopping. They're also buying a cake."
Kamisato Ayaka replied after putting down the vegetables.
"Alright, Birthday Boy, get out quickly. You can't cook tonight. Rest well. Ayaka, come help us out."
With that, Ei pushed Ling Feng out of the kitchen.
Bang!
The kitchen door closed, leaving Ling Feng alone and bewildered.
After Ling Feng regained his senses, he looked up and saw his room.
He chuckled, recalling how he had been swallowed by his phone and transported there.
Truly, there were countless ways to transmigrate, and each was stranger than the last.
With this thought, Ling Feng walked slowly and pressed the doorknob.
Creak! The door opened.
Ling Feng stepped inside and looked around. The room was still the familiar room, but now two foxes were "fighting" on his bed.
"I'm sleeping with my husband tonight."
"No, you already paid your dues to him last night. Tonight, it should be me."
"I met my husband first, so tonight he belongs to me."
"So what? I heard you're quite conservative. Unlike me, I'll do anything he wants."
Damn! What lewd words!
A rivalry between two women for a man?
Terrifying, terrifying.
This place is not suitable for lingering. I should escape quickly.
Ling Feng, taking advantage of their heated argument, turned around and quietly, stealthily, left this place of dispute.
Suddenly, two hands pressed down on his shoulders and pulled him back.
"Ling/Husband, what do you think?"
It's over!
Ling Feng slowly turned his head, meeting the amicable smiles of Tu Shan Hong Hong and Yae Miko.
"Ling, as long as you wish, I will satisfy you with anything tonight."
Yae Miko licked her lips and cast a charming glance at Ling Feng.
"You vixen, Husband, I... I can too."
Tu Shan Hong Hong said, her face blushing.
Uh, this is not a question I can answer lightly.
If I agree to one, it won't be acceptable.
If I say "I want both"...
Yae Miko: Oh my, I didn't expect Ling to be so horny today. Fine.
Tu Shan Hong Hong: Shameless!
Then he would be slapped away.
Hiss, terrifying.
I can't choose. Judging by their posture, they won't let me leave.
Ling Feng thought for a moment and said.
"Can I rest early tonight? I feel so tired today."
Since he couldn't resolve the problem, he decided to eliminate it at its root.
"Ah?"
Both foxes were stunned. They hadn't expected Ling Feng to answer like this.
Taking advantage of the foxes' dazed state, Ling Feng quickly broke free from their grasp, scrambled out of the room, and slammed the door shut.
"Phew... Safe."
Click, the main door of the house opened, and Keqing and the other three entered, laden with shopping bags.
"Husband."
Ganyu saw Ling Feng and was the first to run over and hug him.
The impact of the little goat nearly sent Ling Feng flying.
"Alright, Ganyu. Here, we picked out a cake for you. We chose it randomly, so bear with it."
Keqing handed a cake to Ling Feng.
"Pfft, Husband, actually Keqing is lying. She spent almost an hour picking this out and finally had the merchant make it according to her specifications."
Yun Jin, standing nearby, covered her mouth and chuckled.
"That's right, Sister Keqing is very picky. She said a lot of things you don't like and like, and only then did the merchant make it."
Ling Yu, Ling Feng's sister, chimed in from the side.
"Ah! You betrayed me!"
Keqing's face instantly turned red.
"Ling, my drawing is finished."
Sagiri ran out of a room and handed a sketchbook to Ling Feng.
"Drawing?"
Ling Feng took the sketchbook and opened it. Upon seeing the contents, his pupils instantly widened.
"This... this..."
Sagiri put her hands on her hips.
"What do you think? With Sister Ei as my model, I can now draw any type of picture. Ling, what do you want to see, and I can draw it."
Ling Xing's head popped out, jumping up and down, wanting to see the contents of the drawing.
"What drawing? Let me see."
Ling Feng was suddenly startled and immediately closed the sketchbook.
"What are you looking at, child? This is for adults. Go play."
"I won't! Let me see!"
...
In the evening, after dinner, everyone gathered around the dining table. Ling Feng, wearing a birthday hat, sat at the head of the table.
"Happy birthday to you~"
"Happy birthday to you~"
"Alright, blow out the candles quickly."
"Don't forget to make a wish."
Looking at the smiles on everyone's faces and what they had done for him, Ling Feng's eyes welled up with tears.
He had been transmigrated for so long, and it had been a while since he had celebrated a birthday.
Ling Feng clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and made a wish.
"I wish... that all of this can come true in the future."
"Disappear! Illusion!"
Accompanied by a burst of flames, the illusion shattered, and all scenes were frozen at this moment!