CHAPTER 510: CHAPTER 200: CALLING THE WIND AND SUMMONING THE RAIN!

Multitasking.

Finally, after finishing the explanation of the cultivation method.

Zhang Feng, as if making a certain decision, looked at the little carp who was staring blankly at him, and said seriously:

"Are you looking at me or listening to the cultivation method?"

"Ah?" The little carp was still staring at Zhang Feng dazedly.

From her appearance, Zhang Feng knew he had spoken in vain before.

Hence, Zhang Feng, much like the little carp, felt somewhat nervous, a bit awkward, and somewhat abrupt,

"Seeing your expression, I know you weren’t listening."

Zhang Feng spread out his palm, and Spiritual Qi along with surrounding dust slowly gathered and formed a token that seemed like jade and stone, engraved with mysterious talismans,

"The Golden Core cultivation method, I have engraved on this spiritual token.

Wait until you transform, and we’ll get married."

...

Zhang Feng used great mana to set up several arrays before leaving.

Because after saying the words, the little carp picked up the token, kissed Zhang Feng lightly on the side of his face with excitement, and jumped into the river to cultivate.

She also conveyed, ’I’ll find you when I transform.’

And on the way back to the village.

Zhang Feng touched the side of his face that was kissed, because the illusion was formed by Spiritual Qi, so the mark of the kiss was full of Water Spirit Qi.

But these were all minor details.

The most important thing was that as the emotional knot loosened, Zhang Feng felt as if his Heart Demon was being endlessly suppressed.

The key to unlocking the Heart Demon might lie between emotion and detachment, as the first step to omniscience and omnipotence.

That is to encompass all feelings, whether it be familial, friendly, or romantic love.

Zhang Feng felt that his adventurous life was meant for him to experience emotions.

From the beginning, his master’s world already gave the final answer.

Back then, there was brotherly friendship, the familial affection of his master and foster father. If he could marry that childhood sweetheart, all emotions would be complete.

The text even gave him a ’love letter’ at the end, allowing him to choose again, attempting to redeem his mistakes.

But he foolishly immersed himself in cultivation, or at that time, his level wasn’t sufficient to understand.

And now, pondering these things.

Zhang Feng also knew for sure that he had issues, because everything could somehow be connected back to cultivation, which was a fundamental problem in his character.

Even now, Zhang Feng didn’t know if he was marrying the little carp for cultivation, or if he truly liked the little carp, or perhaps felt he owed her, or maybe he felt guilty for making her wait so long.

Zhang Feng couldn’t figure it out.

Affection is too complicated.

Thinking again, his wife is a fish, which is complex enough already.

But in the end, he wasn’t of the ’human’ species anymore, rather a three-dimensional and four-dimensional ’unknown creature.’

Much like his fiancée.

Neither of them were human, quite fitting together.

...

Seven days later.

Zhang Feng was still in his yard pondering this matter, even thinking about whether to host a lavish wedding or keep it simple when they marry.

In his contemplation.

That afternoon.

The Prefect arrived at the edge of the village.

Along with him were several Foundation Establishment cultivators.

When they reached the edge of the village, they were initially unsure, but seeing the villagers passing by were all cultivators, they confirmed that there might truly be a great mage in this village.

At this moment.

The Prefect, leading the way, also told the cultivators accompanying him: "In the days before, when I heard there was a great mage in this village, I thought it was mountain folk nonsense.

But unexpectedly, all the people in this village seem to be cultivators."

The Prefect, at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, could feel the Spiritual Qi fluctuations emitted by the villagers passing by.

And occasionally, a few of them were even stronger than him.

In this remote and barren land, it was truly incredible.

He had resources for cultivation.

"Yes..." Seeing the scene of everyone being cultivators, the cultivators were immensely vigilant.

"Who are you?"

The villagers passing by, upon seeing the Prefect and his party, spontaneously gathered at the village entrance.

If it weren’t for the Prefect holding a greeting card, along with the village head hurrying over from afar,

The villagers would have driven them away.

"Prefect Sun!"

At this moment, the village head approached, saluted the Prefect, and told the surrounding villagers: "Disperse, disperse."

Saying so, the village head gestured towards the inside of the village,

"Prefect, please! Sir has been waiting for you for a while."

"Alright... alright..." Prefect Sun, seeing the situation in the village, also displayed the proper humility, instructing his subordinates to wait outside while he intended to follow the village head inward.

However, the cultivators didn’t dare let the Prefect enter alone and wanted to follow.

"You..." Prefect Sun, seeing this situation, was about to reprimand them.

The cultivators quickly thought, ready to use the excuse of ’protection’ after being scolded by the Prefect.

But in the next second.

The Prefect and the cultivators, unsure of what happened, felt a whirl of the world, and suddenly found themselves in front of a small courtyard inside the village.

Zhang Feng, seeing their hesitation and estimating they would take time negotiating about entering the village, directly teleported them, cutting off the fundamental issue.

With Zhang Feng’s single use of teleportation technique, nearly a hundred meters distance was crossed in an instant.

Prefect Sun and others were stunned, momentarily speechless.

Especially upon seeing Zhang Feng’s youthful appearance but techniques akin to a Golden Core great cultivator, they were uncertain whether Zhang Feng was currently ’disguised’ or had truly condensed a Golden Core in his prime.

They were not Golden Core cultivators, unable to discern.

"What brings you all to see me?"