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Chapter 788: Fei Haiping's death

After swallowing so much of the power of the water system law, the Black Moon quickly revealed its true form.

Its body magnified infinitely and turned into a towering tree.

Every leaf of the giant tree carries a dazzling and unique brilliance.

Mu Feng knew that it would be impossible to completely digest the power of these laws without decades.

He stroked the black moon's tree body and said, "Little guy, grow up well. I hope you can be my help when I return to the fairy world."

Mu Feng came to the foot of Kunshan and whispered: "Qingyi."

"Master." At this time, Qingyi still had the cultivation level of Zifu Mirror. Facing Mu Feng, Qingyi was so small that she didn't even count the ant.

Since Mu's father and Mu Yu entered the purgatory, Qingyi has been stationed in Kunshan and has never left.

Thinking of the scene when he first met Mu Feng, Qingyi felt that all this was so unreal.

That former innate realm warrior actually grew to a point that could be admired by anyone in just a few decades.

"I signed a contract with you, and now I should be free." Mu Feng turned around and looked at Qingyi and smiled.

"Thank you, Master." Qing Yi immediately knelt on the ground, with a slightly excited expression.

With Mufeng's current strength, one thought is enough to destroy her, and she doesn't need to care about her feelings at all.

But at the moment, Mu Feng kept his promise.

Mu Feng shook his hand and took out the bodies of tens of thousands of powerful gods in the Purgatory, saying, "I have nothing to give to you, these bentoes are farewell gifts."

"Absorb them and go back to your underworld." Mu Feng said calmly.

"Yes!" The tens of thousands of corpses in front of him, which exuded a powerful aura, shocked Qingyi to faint.

Several of the corpses are even more comparable to the most powerful ghost emperor in the underworld.

Qingyi now even feels that she is dreaming.

After absorbing these corpses, she may also become one of the ghost emperors in the underworld who ruled the land.

Mu Feng didn't say anything extra and quickly disappeared from the spot.

Soon, Qingyi turned into endless ghost energy and wrapped all these corpses.

When he returned to the courtyard, Jiang Xiaoyu was cooking. When he saw Mu Feng coming home, Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Brother Feng, I have everything done. This year's New Year Festival will be set at Longteng Academy. At that time, the people from Taihao Sect and Longteng Group will come over."

"Okay." Mu Feng put his arms around Jiang Xiaoyu's waist and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work.



"Brother Feng, why are you talking about this? Isn't it right for me to do these?" Jiang Xiaoyu looked back at Mu Feng.

"Yes." Mu Feng nodded and sighed in his heart.

Now everything is over, and his only knot in his heart is probably Jiang Xiaoyu.

Time passed by like a flash of time, and another thirty years passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past thirty years, China's national strength has become increasingly strong. With the assistance of the Taihao Sect, the Chinese military has formed an army composed entirely of monks and warriors.

After so long, many people have gradually forgotten the name Mufeng.

For the past thirty years, Mu Feng and Jiang Xiaoyu have been staying in the farmyard in Kunshan and no longer participate in any matters in the world of immortal cultivation.

At the sun set, a middle-aged man who looked fifty years old was walking on a sloppy path in Kunshan. The middle-aged man's face was covered with traces of time. His pace was very slow, but very firm.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The middle-aged man walked step by step towards the top of Kunshan Mountain. If someone was next to him, he would definitely be surprised.

The middle-aged man's steps seemed to have triggered the surrounding space, which seemed extremely strange.

It seemed like one step, but it seemed like I had taken countless steps. Looking so carefully, it seemed like I was standing there without moving.

"Earth, space."

"No matter how far the space is, it needs the support of the earth. The earth embraces all things." Mu Feng verified what he thought in his heart over and over again.

Now, the laws of the earth have almost reached a perfect level.

As long as he succeeds, he will be able to enter the ranks of demigods.

But this step is full of difficulties.

With the blessing of the will of the Human Emperor, Mu Feng was able to call on all the laws of heaven and earth in China. This unique advantage also gave him some simple understanding of other laws.

Everything has a mutually exclusive side.

The laws of heaven and earth are not just water produces wood, wood produces fire, fire produces earth...

Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, time and space are also contained in it.

The law of space is what Mu Feng just realized from the laws of the earth. If he wants to, he can quickly understand one of the small laws of the law of space.

But Mu Feng did not do this. He just wanted to start with other laws and find a way to make the laws of the earth perfect.

Now Mu Feng’s law of earth is like the road under Mu Feng’s feet. It seems that it is only one step away, but it seems that it is countless steps away, and it is more like stepping on the spot.

That bottleneck feeling makes Mu

The wind feels like vomiting blood.

Now Mu Feng's earth law has covered the entire China. According to Xuanwu's previous statement, his earth law has now reached the heavenly level, but this step is only delayed.

After a while, Mu Feng let out a long sigh and stopped practicing.

Just as Mu Feng turned and went down the mountain, his cell phone rang.

As soon as the phone was connected, Fei Minmin's choking voice came from there: "Master, I, my dad has something to say to you."

"Okay." Mu Feng held the phone and his thoughts were slightly touched.

Fei Haiping's life span is coming.

Fei Haiping has no spiritual roots, and even if he takes heaven and earth treasures, he cannot change his life span.

All treasures of heaven and earth need people with spiritual roots to take.

Soon, Fei Haiping's somewhat troubled voice came from the other side of the phone: "Mr. Mu, thank you, thank you."

"The most correct thing that Fei Haiping has done in his life is to follow you, Mr. Mu."

"That's great, it's great."

"If there is a next life, I, Fei Haiping, will be willing to pull the horse and kick the horse for Mr. Mu."

After Fei Haiping said these words, he had exhausted all his energy. Over the years, Fei Haiping has also burned out his efforts for the Longteng Group and China.

"Go away." Mu Feng said two words.

"Mu, Muxian..." Fei Haiping's voice stopped abruptly, and Fei Minmin's loud cry came from the other side of the phone.

Fei Haiping left at the age of 127.

Fei Haiping's death caused an uproar around the world. The entrepreneur who funded millions of orphans, the leader of the world's top technology company, and the old man who was established as the pillar of the country by China made countless people cry.

Fei Haiping's funeral was very grand, and almost all countries and institutions around the world sent people to pay their respects.

There are as many as hundreds of thousands of guests attending the funeral alone.

The millions of orphans are no longer the same as before. Some are military bosses and some are government and enterprise elites.

On this day, millions of former orphans of Longteng Academy, regardless of their identity, were uniformly dressed in mourning for Fei Haiping, and his crying went straight to the sky, lasting for seven days and seven nights.

At the funeral, Mu Feng and Jiang Xiaoyu stood in an inconspicuous corner and watched the old man leave together.
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