Originally, the clan leader and several clan elders wanted to say more, but Chen Feng said that for this reason, they could no longer retain him.
"Chen Xianren, since you want to leave, take Zach with you."
The patriarch suggested: "If you have anything to do, just ask him to do it."
"No need." Chen Feng refused: "Let him practice here peacefully. His cultivation level is too low. If he goes out, he will be held back and used as cannon fodder."
Chen Feng said he was cold-blooded, but he was also telling them not to let Zach die in vain.
"If you really want to help me, just carry forward what I taught you."
"At the same time, you should practice diligently and come out to help me one day."
Chen Feng told the clan leader some of the medical skills of the Xuanyi sect and some of the Yin and Yang techniques of Liangyi.
Thinking of what Chen Feng taught them, the patriarch said solemnly: "Don't worry, I can do it!"
Chen Feng nodded. His master's wish before his death was that his medical skills could be promoted and known to more people.
After explaining everything that needed to be explained, Chen Feng went to the clan leader to get the map and was about to leave.
"Immortal." The patriarch said: "Have you not seen Zach?"
"We will see you again in the future."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng's figure had disappeared.
The clan leader stood there and watched as the wind blew.
"Clan leader." Several clan elders also stood there, silent for a long time.
"Go back." The clan leader sighed and strode away.
"Tell them about the immortal's departure, and also tell them to practice well."
As he spoke, the patriarch looked at the clock next to his yard and rang it without hesitation.
The deep and distant sound of the bell could be heard far away. After the tribesmen heard it, they looked serious but quickly approached the place.
Looking at the serious-looking men, women, old and young, the clan leader told them the news of Chen Feng's departure without any nonsense.
"I hope you are worthy of the immortal." The clan leader left without saying anything more.
Zach stood there, his joints crackling: "Immortal, just wait, I will catch up with you one day."
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Chen Feng didn't know what happened after he left. After determining the direction, he rushed towards the original location where he was.
Looking at the desolate and miserable scenes around him along the way, Chen Feng became more convinced of what the clan leader said.
"Storms in the void are indeed frequent."
The spiritual energy here is very thin, so Chen Feng was careful along the way and encountered several void storms.
With every void storm, the spiritual energy in the air becomes thinner.
Chen Feng stood there, looking at the retreating void storm, and couldn't help but approach the place where he appeared.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that where the storm appeared, the boundary wall was much weaker than in other places.
Chen Feng attacked several places without causing any changes.
"Is it because I'm not strong enough, or am I overthinking it?" Chen Feng murmured and did not continue to dwell on the matter.
The sky was falling and there was still a tall man holding it up. Even if he wanted to intervene, he might not have been given the chance.
The Golden Crow sets in the west, the full moon rises across the sky, and the bright moonlight falls down.
Chen Feng randomly found a cave and planned to rest here for a while.
He wanted to continue on his way, but he remembered that before leaving, the clan leader Qian Dingzhuwan had told him that he must not continue on his way at night.