Originally, the clan leader and several clan elders wanted to say everything else, but Chen Feng said that it was worth it, so it was hard for them to continue to try to keep them.
"Xian Chen, since you are leaving, take Zach with you."
The patriarch suggested: "If you have anything, just tell him to do it."
"No need." Chen Feng refused: "Let him practice here with peace of mind. His cultivation is too low, and he will be a cannon fodder when he goes out."
Chen Feng said cold-bloodedly, but he was also telling them not to let Zach die in vain.
"If you really want to help me, carry forward what I teach you."
"At the same time, I practice diligently and come out to help me one day."
Chen Feng told the clan leader and the clan leader about some medical skills of the Xuanyi School and some things from the Liangyi Yin-Yang Technique.
Thinking of what Chen Feng taught them, the patriarch spoke solemnly: "Don't worry, I can do it!"
Chen Feng nodded. His master’s wish before his death was to hope that medical skills could be carried forward and that more people would know.
After explaining what he should have to explain, Chen Feng asked the clan leader to get the map and prepared to leave.
"Immortal." The clan leader said, "Don't you see Zach?"
"I will see you again in the future."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng's figure had disappeared.
The patriarch stood there, and the wind blew, and he just watched it.
"Class leader." Several clan elders also stood there without saying a word for a long time.
"Go back." The patriarch sighed and left with great strides.
"Tell them about the immortals leaving, and also remind them to practice well."
While speaking, the patriarch looked at the bell next to his yard and rang without hesitation.
The deep and distant bells were heard far away. After hearing this, the tribe members looked serious but quickly approached here.
Looking at the serious-looking men, women, young and old, the patriarch told them the news of Chen Feng's departure.
"I hope you are worthy of the immortals." The patriarch didn't say anything more and left.
Zach stood there, his joints crackling: "Immortal, wait, one day I will catch up with you."
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Chen Feng didn't know what happened after he left, so after determining the direction, he rushed towards his original position.
Looking at the desolate and miserable scenes around along the way, Chen Feng became more convinced of what the patriarch said.
"Void storms are indeed frequent."
The spiritual energy here is very thin, and Chen Feng was cautious along the way and encountered several void storms.
With every void storm, the spiritual energy in the air will become thinner.
Chen Feng stood there, looking at the Void Storm away, and couldn't help but get close to where he appeared.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that the boundary walls of the storm were much weaker than other places.
Chen Feng attacked several places without causing any changes.
"Is it because I am not strong enough, or am I thinking too much?" Chen Feng murmured, not continuing to worry about this matter.
The sky collapsed and the tall man was holding him. He just wanted to intervene, but he was afraid that people would not give him this opportunity.
The golden crow sinks westward, the full moon shines across the sky, and the bright moonlight falls.
Chen Feng found a cave casually and prepared to rest here for a while.
He wanted to continue rushing, but before leaving, the patriarch told him repeatedly that he should not continue rushing tonight.