This competition made Feng Fan famous in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, not only because he won the first place among all the Qi Gathering Stage monks in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom after experiencing a fierce competition, but also in the final competition, the opponent used the Black Magic Bead to attack him after he was promoted to the middle stage of foundation building, and Feng Fan was able to escape, which shocked many monks.

Three days later, Feng Fan obtained two pills of myelin pills and one pill of Tongshen Pill, and after a month of recuperation, his injuries had healed, and Feng Fan then used a few months to copy and regenerate thousands of pills of Tongshen Pill.

Every time the true element in his body was almost exhausted, Feng Fan would immediately replenish all the lost true yuan through the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead, and then replicate the illusion again. In this way, the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead changed from crystal clear to purple. If there is no Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead, Feng Fan will be sucked dry of the True Yuan countless times and die.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Feng Fan takes the Nine Transformation Spirit Pill every day, and after copying the Phantom Spirit Pill to consume the True Yuan, he replenishes it by absorbing the True Yuan stored in the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead. The Hybrid Devouring Orb eventually turned from purple to its original gray, completely depleting the True Element stored in it.

In addition, the Flying Heaven Sect had also consumed a huge amount of crystal jade that had been sent to Feng Fan every month in the past. Despite taking the elixir every day and cultivating hard, Feng Fan still didn't feel like a breakthrough, and the foundation building seemed out of reach.

In addition to cultivating every day, Feng Fan also took a small part of his time to carefully study alchemy, demon beasts, talismans and other books, and gained a detailed understanding of these aspects of knowledge.

In the past ten years, a lot has changed in the Flying Sect. Ten and a half years ago, the top four monks in the Flying Heaven Sect who participated in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom's Qi Gathering Period Monk Competition were selected through a competition, except for Feng Fan, who had already successfully built a foundation in recent years, which made Feng Fan a little speechless about the speed of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Jue to improve his cultivation.

The Flying Heaven Sect has also accepted hundreds of new disciples, and these monks are naturally familiar with Feng Fan's reputation. It's just that Feng Fan cultivates penance every day, so he rarely shows up, and few of these new disciples have seen Feng Fan. Feng Fan, as the Five Elements Spirit Root, had not yet built a foundation, which made many people in all the Flying Heaven Sects feel a little surprised.

The leader of the Thunder Sha Sect, the Refining Dust True Monarch, and the head of the Phantom Blood Sect, Lin Shengtong, had broken through the peak level of the late stage of the Huadan a few years ago and became a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, while no one from the other major sects and families had become a Yuan Infant Stage Monk in the past ten years.

Refining Dust True Monarch and Lin Shengtong became Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators, which caused a sensation in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, and the monks of the Righteous Dao Sect and the family all sighed at the rapid advancement of the Demon Dao Cultivators.

Feng Fan saw that he couldn't break through his cultivation, so he decided to visit his second uncle, after all, he hadn't seen each other for seventeen years, and he always had a complex in his heart that was difficult to give up.

A medical hall stands in front of you, and the four big characters of "Zhongtang Medical Center" on the plaque are engraved with dragons and phoenixes. Feng Fan stood silently in front of the medical hall, looking at this place where he had lived for more than ten years, and a sense of intimacy arose.

The plaque was covered in dust, and the door of the medical hall was a little dilapidated, even in the bright sunlight. Looking carefully at the scene in front of him, Feng Fan felt a trace of ominous omen in his heart.

Gently pushing open the familiar door of the medical hall, Feng Fan slowly walked in. The courtyard is overgrown with weeds, the stone path under your feet is rusty, and the walls outside the lobby of the medical hall are filthy, with the occasional vine crawling on it.

Entering the lobby of the medical hall, a pungent smell of wine wafted in, making Feng Fan, who had never drunk alcohol, frown slightly. Looking intently, what caught my eye was an old man's back.

The green shirt of the old back was a little shabby, occasionally revealing dark underwear. A head of white hair was messy over his head, as if it were a mess of ruin. The old man's left hand holding a worn-out wine glass trembled slightly, the wine in the wine glass was constantly spilled, and the slightly hunched back made the figure look even thinner.

As if hearing the faint sound of footsteps, the man turned slowly, his pale and melancholy face covered with criss-crossing wrinkles, as if the rings of time had all turned into vicissitudes.

"Second uncle!" Looking at the vaguely familiar face, Feng Fan's heart trembled slightly, and he called out in a lost voice.

As if in a dream, Ding Zhongtang put down his wine glass and licked his shriveled lips. "Xiao Fan, is it you, my child!" Ding Zhongtang said in a trembling voice to the person who suddenly appeared in front of him and who he had taken care of for more than ten years. His voice was full of surprise and a hint of surprise,

"Second Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Feng Fan walked a few steps quickly, grabbed Ding Zhongtang's arms tightly with both hands, and asked loudly.

"Qiu Jie...... he's dead......" Ding Zhongtang's eyes were vaguely tear-stained, his arms trembled slightly, and he choked up.

"How did he die!" Feng Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, suddenly let go of his left hand, slammed his fist on the table, and said sharply.

Ding Zhongtang was silent, closed his eyes, and seemed to be tormented by unforgettable painful memories. "Qiu Jie obtained his fame 21 years ago and became the county magistrate of Jinshui County, and since he took office, he has governed Jinshui County in an orderly manner. A month ago, bad news suddenly came from Jin Shui County, saying that Qiu Jie's family of three encountered robbers when they went out, and they all died...... "After a long time, Ding Zhongtang slowly opened his eyes and recounted the past in a hoarse voice. In the end, Ding Zhongtang stopped, and the old tears were full of tears.

"Robber?, didn't Qiu Jie tell you anything before he died?" Feng Fan was a little incredulous.

"Three months ago, Chuck came back once. He once told me that Qin Chengyue, the cell boss in Jinshui County, had always been at odds with him. Later, he found out that Qin Chengyue had opened a mine privately, and planned to investigate it when he returned. But Qiu Jie never came back after he went back, and that side turned out to be the farewell of our father and son!"

"Second uncle, you don't have to be too sad, I will find out about this matter. Feng Fan said in a deep voice with resoluteness on his face.

"You have to be careful. "Ding Zhongtang already knew that Feng Fan was a cultivator, so he didn't stop Feng Fan. Feng Fan stayed for a day, talked about parting with Ding Zhongtang, and then left.

Although there are only tens of thousands of people in Jinshui County, they all live in the county, and the surrounding area of Jinshui County is vast, but few people live, so the periphery of Jinshui County seems very remote.

In front of me is a restaurant, and the plaque of the restaurant is engraved with three golden characters of "Spring Breeze Building". Chunfeng Tower is very lively, and all kinds of characters gather here.

Upstairs, near a small table near the window, sat a young man, his eyes were deep, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be moved by the hustle and bustle around him, this person was Feng Fan.