It had been a month since Kunlun Mountain was sealed off.
Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei had to accept the fact that Chen Feng would never come back.
The president of the Martial Arts Guild also thought he had made a wrong guess at this moment.
"Could it be that Chen Feng isn't a half - breed of the Kunlun Remnant Clan and Great Xia?"
Previously, they had announced their speculation about Chen Feng's identity.
This made many people mistakenly think that, like Zhang Bowen, Chen Feng was a half - breed of the Kunlun Remnant Clan and a person from Great Xia.
However, he hadn't emerged for a month.
This made many people start to ask questions online.
The official website of the Martial Arts Guild received inquiry messages almost every day.
"Is Chen Feng really a half - breed of the Kunlun Remnant Clan? Why hasn't he come out yet?"
"If he isn't a half - breed of the Kunlun Remnant Clan, does it mean that he might still be a member of the Devouring Heaven Club?"
"If he didn't learn the Devouring Star Skill from the Kunlun Remnant Clan, then he must have learned it from the Devouring Heaven Club."
"Little Brother Chen Feng can't die. I still want to marry him to repay his kindness."
"Don't snatch him, guys. I was here first."
...
All kinds of speculations about Chen Feng were also intensifying.
In particular, the speculation that if Chen Feng wasn't a half - breed of the Kunlun Remnant Clan, it meant that he might still have learned the Devouring Star Skill from the Devouring Heaven Club was becoming more and more widespread.
The Martial Arts Guild was extremely troubled by this.
They couldn't let a person suspected of being a member of the Devouring Heaven Club become a hero of Great Xia.
Or rather, a hero of Great Xia must have no connection with the Devouring Heaven Club.
For this reason, the Martial Arts Guild specially held a hero memorial service.
They memorialized all the people from Great Xia who had sacrificed their lives on Kunlun Mountain.
By the way, they also awarded a Great Xia Heroic Soul Medal to Chen Feng, who had performed the most outstandingly and made the greatest contributions.
Jin Youxi personally held Chen Feng's photo and went on stage to receive the award.
At the same time, the Martial Arts Guild also publicly refuted the rumors.
The best person to refute the rumors was Yang Honghui, the branch president of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Guild.
"Hello, everyone. I'm sure many of you have some bad suspicions about Chen Feng's use of the Devouring Star Skill."
"However, you must have seen Chen Feng's performance."
"How could a member of the Devouring Heaven Club risk his life to save others several times?"
"If he were a member of the Devouring Heaven Club, how could he dare to expose his knowledge of the Devouring Star Skill to save people?"
"I'm sure you've also heard about Chen Feng's amazing deeds.
Since Chen Feng's cultivation realm and talent were exposed, the Martial Arts Guild has been keeping a close eye on him, and we've never found any connection between him and the Devouring Heaven Club.
As the branch president of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Guild, I've had many contacts with Chen Feng, and we have a good personal relationship.
I sincerely affirm Chen Feng's character.
I guarantee with my personality that Chen Feng is definitely not a member of the Devouring Heaven Club."
...
After this rumor - refuting, the various speculations on the Internet finally decreased a lot.
However, there were still many people who firmly believed that Chen Feng was a member of the Devouring Heaven Club.
These people had all suffered greatly from the persecution of the Devouring Heaven Club.
Their hatred for this evil organization extended to all those who could use the Devouring Star Skill.
Some even suspected that the destroyed Yelv Family were also members of the Devouring Heaven Club and just victims of an internal strife.
...
Zhang Bowen was also standing in the audience at this memorial service.
Now he had a new face.
His severed arm had grown back.
There was a new sword on his back again.
Zhang Bowen felt a sense of loss when he heard that Chen Feng had died in the Kunlun Mountains.
"What a pity! I was still planning to give you a surprise," he murmured.
Zhang Bowen had also watched the video of Chen Feng's final battle.
He believed that after the Kunlun Mountains were sealed off, like others, Chen Feng's qi and blood had dropped below a hundred, turning him into an ordinary person, and he had eventually been devoured by wild beasts.
After attending the memorial service, Zhang Bowen headed west, preparing a surprise for Great Xia.
On the outskirts of Jiangcheng City, there was a small courtyard that Chen Feng had previously rented.
Now, it had become a popular tourist attraction.
In front of his statue, people from all over the country came every day to lay flowers.
Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei had also visited several times.
Standing in front of the once - familiar courtyard, they reminisced about the old days.
Late at night, Su Yan stood quietly in front of Chen Feng's statue.
Looking at the mountain of flowers, a faint smile appeared on her face.
"I've achieved the status of Martial Venerable," she whispered.
"All thanks to the Beiming Divine Art you taught me.
"Maybe it's a good thing that you died in the Kunlun Mountains. At least you don't have to experience the upcoming chaotic times."
Just as Su Yan was pouring out her heart to her master, an unpleasant voice interrupted her.
"Damn it! That damned Chen Feng.
"Even in death, he's causing me trouble.
"He deserves to die young!
"Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson."
The person who came was Xu Lan.
She had been detained for a full month before being released.
In the end, she had to sell her family's house to pay the compensation and bail.
After using the remaining money to pay off her online loans, she could only rent a place to live.
With daily expenses exceeding her income, she was on the verge of running out of money.
Xu Lan blamed all her misfortunes on Chen Feng.
"I couldn't beat you when you were alive, but I don't believe I can't deal with you now that you're dead."
She was carrying a plastic bucket in her hand.
It was filled with her own feces, which she had collected over several days, specifically for this "visit" to Chen Feng.
During the day, there were too many people around, so she didn't dare to come.
She had waited until the dead of night.
But as soon as she got closer, Xu Lan was startled.
"Why is there someone here in the middle of the night?
"I thought it was the ghost of that Chen guy coming back!"
Seeing that it was just a thin woman, Su Yan, the overweight and burly Xu Lan wasn't afraid. She immediately started to shoo her away.
"Get out of here quickly. Don't blame me if you get splashed later."
When Su Yan saw Xu Lan, a happy smile appeared on her face.
"Unexpectedly, I can still run into you. We really are fated to meet."
Xu Lan frowned and asked,
"Do you know me?"
"Of course I do," Su Yan replied with a soft laugh.
"I'm a member of the Devouring Heaven Club. You'll soon get to know more about it."
What?
Xu Lan was shocked.
Hearing that the other person was a member of the Devouring Heaven Club, the only thought in her mind was that that Chen guy was indeed no good. He really was involved with the Devouring Heaven Club.
After realizing this, Xu Lan dropped the bucket and turned to run.
However, a huge suction force suddenly came over.
Her running body was immediately sucked back.
In a villa in Jiangcheng, Xu Lan knelt on the ground in horror.
A dozen middle - aged men in black suits stood around her.
Su Yan was sitting on the sofa, saying to Xu Lan,
"Call your daughter and tell her to come here.
"I really want to have a chat with this senior sister who betrayed her master.
"Just say that it's the junior sister who has something to talk to her about."
After experiencing the Star - Devouring Dafa, Xu Lan was as listless as an eggplant beaten by frost.
She didn't dare to resist Su Yan's words at all.
She quickly took out her phone and dialed her daughter's number.
In a village within the city in Jiangcheng, Xiao Ruohan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
She had been suffering from insomnia almost every day recently.
The God of War Martial Arts School had closed down, and now she had nowhere to go.
Since Chen Feng had become a hero, their past history had been dug out.
As a traitor, she was being blamed across the entire internet.
For a while, no martial arts school dared to take her in.
Because of her mother's matter, the family's house had also been sold.
Now, the environment of the rental house annoyed her to no end.
In the middle of the night, someone across the narrow alley was still playing Honor of Kings and having a voice chat.
The washing machine upstairs was also buzzing away.
The wall of the next - door neighbor was not sound - proof at all.
She could clearly hear the sound of the neighbor swiping through phone videos.
Just when she was extremely irritated, her phone rang.
She picked it up and saw that it was a call from her mother.
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
