Tewat's Me Undercover in Solstice Winter

the next day.

Lin Feng came to Grandma Ping's house again as promised.

This time.

Yaoyao, Xiangling and Grandma Ping's other disciples are not here.

The only ones here were Grandma Ping, Zhong Li, and Yan Fei, whose eyes were astonishing when he saw her.

Lin Feng ignored Yan Fei.

He saluted Grandma Ping and Zhongli and said, "Master, Mr. Zhongli, I have to trouble you again today."

Grandma Ping still looks kind and smiling.

Zhongli nodded and said 'hmm'.

On the other hand, Yan Fei crossed her arms and snorted with a dissatisfied look on her face.

Look at her look.

He should have already known Zhongli’s identity.

As for the source of dissatisfaction.

It probably came from what Lin Feng said to her yesterday.

Zhongli and Grandma Ping didn't say anything else, and they entered Grandma Ping's bell space together.

He looked at Yan Fei who was also following behind.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"Can't I follow up and take a look? Do you have any opinions?"

Yan Fei put her hands on her hips.

He no longer looked as indignant as when he talked to Lin Feng yesterday. Instead, he looked quite unruly.

"Tch, it's inexplicable."

Lin Feng, who was scolded, muttered softly, then raised his head to look at Grandma Ping and Zhongli.

Didn't wait for him to speak.

Zhong Li had already understood: "Yan Fei wants to observe the process of you cultivating immortal power."

"."

"Why is she, a half-immortal who is hundreds of years old, looking at me?"

"Could it be."

Lin Feng turned to look at Yan Fei, looked up and down and said in surprise: "You haven't cultivated your immortal power yet?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Yan Fei rolled her eyes at him, and then snorted coldly: "I just want to see what kind of immortal power someone who doesn't respect Liyue will develop."

"???"

After she said this, Lin Feng was not able to be punished again.

What does ‘what kind of immortal power can be cultivated’?

Think of this.

Lin Feng raised his hand to summon his immortal power.

Still such a blazing little flame.

However, compared to his previous appearance, which was crumbling when blown by the wind, his immortal power is now much more stable, and his relationship with Lin Feng has become increasingly intimate.

"Here, you see."

Lin Feng gestured towards Yan Fei.

Just when he and Yan Fei were arguing with each other over the issue of immortal power, a crystal clear female voice came from behind Lin Feng.

"Yanfei didn't mean what she said."

Hearing this strange voice that was young but had a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Lin Feng looked back.

He saw a green-haired young woman wearing a green gown sitting in front of the case.

I saw the woman with a tall and straight figure, bright eyes and white teeth, a cold yet elegant appearance, a waterfall-like black hair tied at the back of her head with a hairpin, and a pair of plain hands caressing a guqin, as if she was adjusting the tune.

Lin Feng couldn't help but open his mouth and looked at Grandma Ping in shock, whose appearance had changed greatly.

He recognized it.

The beautiful young woman in front of me is exactly what the old Grandma Ping looked like when she was young.

Oh no.

should say.

This is what Grandma Ping really looks like.

Because immortals are immortal.

Grandma Ping's previous appearance of white hair and old age was just because after her old friend passed away, she saw all the mortal world and chose to give up the fate of the immortal family and return to the mortal world.

When the heart is tired, people will naturally grow old.

"Humph, don't you recognize it?"

"This is what grandma looked like when she was young!"

Yan Fei still put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "I don't know what's so good about you. Not only did you attract the emperor, but you are actually worthy of grandma taking her seriously."

Lin Feng ignored her.

Instead, he looked at Zhongli and Grandma Ping and asked with a serious face: "Emperor, Grandma, may there be a problem with my immortal power's movement around the world?"

Just as Yan Fei said.

Zhongli was able to take time out of his busy schedule to protect the law himself.

Even Grandma Ping has returned to the state of the three-eyed and five-faced immortal during her victory.

This is not something good to brag about.

On the contrary, it made Lin Feng feel quite uneasy.

If it hadn't been for the first operation of Zhoutian, there might be a big problem, Zhongli and Grandma Ping would never be so serious.

problem

The source of the problem.

The conflict between demonic power and fairy power.

Lin Feng suddenly understood.

The key point is definitely here.

The power of the demonic gods in his body was too powerful, so Zhongli, who was also the seventh ruler, personally came to protect this place, and even Grandma Ping had to help.

I'm afraid this is also the reason why Grandma Ping stopped herself from using the Immortal Power Zhoutian yesterday.

Faced with Lin Feng's questions.

Zhong Li nodded slightly.

This is considered to be an admission.

Grandma Ping said with a smile: "The emperor is here, so there is no need to worry too much."

"Didn't you ask Yan Fei earlier what the immortal power form meant?"

"I'll tell you now."

There is new knowledge to learn.

Lin Feng immediately pricked up his ears, fearing that he would miss a word.

Just listen to Grandma Ping's explanation: "Immortal power."

"It is a magical power that pays attention to being close to nature and is perfectly integrated with one's own state of mind and body."

"It is not a common elemental force in the Teyvat continent, but it has its own unique power and special abilities."

"I once heard the emperor say that you know immortals very well."

"Then you should have discovered something, that is, most immortals are very indifferent, so they all like to live in uninhabited mountains and forests."

"But some immortals are idle in the world, or they are busy killing."

"This kind of surprise is because the immortals have different perceptions of nature."

"The Yasha clan believes that killing is their instinct, and dying on the battlefield is their final destination. Therefore, their immortal power is the flower that blooms in the midst of killing, and they are born with boundless murderous intent."

"Yan Fei's father loves the mortal world. He believes that returning to the mortal world is the destination of immortals. Therefore, his immortal power is peaceful and upright, and he enjoys happiness with others."

"Liu Yun and the others believe that immortals and humans should not be close to each other. Immortals are immortals and humans are humans. Therefore, their immortal power is ethereal and independent from the world."

"This is the form of immortal power that comes from the heart."

Grandma Ping did not continue to explain the form of her immortal power.

But Lin Feng probably understood what she meant.

Now the immortal power he has cultivated can only be regarded as a seedling. After completing the cycle, the immortal power will bear fruit and officially take its form.

Is it killing, nature, open-mindedness, or returning to the peace of the world.

This form of immortal power.

Depends on your own conscience.

And this is what Yan Fei wants to see.

People's mouth can deceive people.

But the human heart cannot deceive other people.

"The so-called spiritual power of cultivation."

"Is it actually a process of cultivating one's mind and questioning one's mind?"

"I understand."

After knowing this, Lin Feng's thoughts became clearer. He sat on the futon that had been prepared, looked at Zhongli and Grandma Ping and said with a smile: "Then, Emperor, Grandma, let's get started."

Actually.

It's not just Yan Fei who wants to see what her true heart is like.

Lin Feng himself wanted to know.

Having struggled in Mondstadt and Zhidong for eighteen years, with his hands already stained with blood, what kind of thing would he be in his heart?

As the light of immortal power emerged from Lin Feng's body again.

A look of seriousness appeared on Zhongli's calm face.

He reached out and waved lightly.

The four people in the bell space were covered by a shield formed by the divine power of the rock element.

at the same time.

The melodious sound of the piano also sounded.

Grandma Ping didn't seem to notice Zhongli's movements and was concentrating on playing the guqin.

Yan Fei poked the solid rock elemental shield with her finger. After feeling the sense of security brought by the thickness of the rock, her eyes suddenly lit up and she watched Lin Feng condensing his immortal power with concentration.

Just as Lin Feng thought.

The reason why she asked to come with her today.

It was because she wanted to see what kind of immortal power Lin Feng could condense by following his heart.

If this immortal power was black, then she would not hesitate to deny Lin Feng's proposal yesterday.

If this Xianli was in a good direction, she would really have to seriously consider whether she should apply for a legal advisor position in the General Affairs Department.

And this time.

Lin Feng's mind was completely immersed in the operation of the immortal power.

Run around the clock.

Sounds simple.

But it is actually extremely difficult to do.

First of all.

It is to let the immortal power that has taken root and sprout leave its own mark on a fixed route.

Probably analogy.

It is similar to the previous situation where the divine power of the God of Thunder and the divine power of the Ice Queen forcibly elementalized their bodies.

What Grandma Ping said yesterday soon came true.

As the weak immortal power began to put its own mark on the body.

The first thing to produce a stress reaction is the divine power of Thor.

This violent divine power.

Just like her one-brained, reckless mistress.

A change from the previous attitude of peaceful coexistence with Xianli.

Like a puppy guarding its food, it began to expel the immortal power desperately.

This situation made Lin Feng, who had his eyes closed and his eyes closed, couldn't help but frown.

He felt the demonic power starting to escape from him.

Zhongli and Grandma Ping still looked calm.

Yan Fei, who was watching carefully, suddenly changed her expression.

She had only heard from Yao Yao before that Lin Feng was a martial arts apprentice, and his martial arts and elemental power were extremely powerful.

But she never thought that Lin Feng could be so strong.

Just the power that escapes during practice can make her feel suffocated.

No less than a true immortal.

However, Lin Feng didn't have time to care about the outside world at the moment.

The conflict between the power of Thunder God and the power of immortality has become increasingly serious.

Running Zhou Genius has only just begun, and it has already encountered huge resistance.

last resort.

Lin Feng chose to mobilize the demonic power of Orobas, whose attributes were neutral, to forcibly resist the power of the God of Thunder.

Such an approach.

As a result, Xianli's branding progress finally started to make progress again.

[Using the Dantian as the rhizome, the bones and flesh as the branches, and the blood vessels as the network, they form a tree of immortal power, and then the fruit of the immortal power is condensed in the heart. From then on, it lives endlessly, over and over again, living as long as the heaven and earth, and returning to its true nature. , is the beginning of immortality. 】

Lin Feng silently recited the formula Grandma Ping taught him.

Continue to advance the imprint of Xianli.

Such dual-tasking is extremely draining of mental energy.

In just a few minutes, Lin Feng was already covered in cold sweat.

It was also at this time.

His ears, which had been quiet before, suddenly heard bursts of melodious music.

The sound of the piano seems to have the effect of calming the mind.

Lin Feng, who was already a little anxious at first, slowly calmed down under the soothing sound of the piano.

Thanks to peace of mind.

His two-line operation has also become smoother.

As time goes by, Xianli's imprint becomes more and more handy.

however.

The change happened again.

However, Lin Feng didn't know whether to call this change good or bad.

Because what happened this time was the demonic power of Orobas.

The reason is that the power of the God of Thunder, as the power of the Seven Rulings, will eventually defeat the power of the Demon God of Orobas.

Just when resisting the power of Thunder God.

Orobas' demonic power slowly began to show its decline.

But it was precisely when this decline occurred.

The immortal power that had always remained neutral was replenished along the veins that had completed the branding, and as an additional boost began to help resist the power of the Thunder God.

And Lin Feng also discovered.

As the immortal power entered the battlefield, the demonic power of Orobas began to be assimilated.

"!"

Even though he had settled down to the sound of Grandma Ping's piano, Lin Feng was still inevitably startled.

A lower level power is assimilating the power of the devil?

No.

exactly

It should be called putting your own mark.

From now on, the demon power of Orobas will never resist the fairy power, but will obediently achieve a symbiotic relationship with the fairy power.

and

The immortal power is actually strengthening the demonic power of Orobas.

That is to say, the power of water element that Lin Feng can now use has become stronger than before with the blessing of fairy power.

The immortal power that Mandrill mentioned before can strengthen the power of elemental power.

This moment is becoming reality bit by bit.

Under this sudden reinforcement.

The situation that was about to be reversed by the power of Thor was once again pushed back.

The progress of Xianli Brand has also made rapid progress thanks to this.

in a very short time.

Lin Feng had already transformed his torso into immortal power.

"what."

Zhongli, whose face had always been calm, finally changed slightly.

Even though he has lived for more than six thousand years.

But this was the first time he had seen such a genius.

before coming.

He was already prepared for the demonic powers in Lin Feng's body to conflict with each other and to suppress them.

Unexpectedly.

Lin Feng actually suppressed the conflict of the Thunder God's power with his own strength, and completed the imprint of the immortal power on his body so quickly.

"Is there any racial advantage for people from outside the world?"

Zhongli rubbed his chin lightly, thinking to himself.

But he didn't let down his guard because of this.

There is still a third demonic power in Lin Feng's body. At present, the power of the God of Thunder has been pushed to the extreme. If the power of the Ice God intervenes again, I am afraid that his situation will be a little bad.

Coincidentally.

Come whatever you are worried about.

Zhong Li just thought about the issue of the Ice God's power going berserk.

Lin Feng's body over there began to tremble violently.

Simultaneously.

Roaring thunder and cold frost also began to spread crazily around him from under his body.

Fortunately, Zhongli had already used a rock shield to cover Lin Feng's body.

Otherwise, the moment the power of the God of Thunder and the power of the Ice God appear, Grandma Ping's bell space will vibrate violently.

This is the terrifying power of the seven rulers of the world.

Even if the power is not being exerted by the god himself at the moment, this exterior space composed solely of fairy power cannot withstand the impact of divine power at all.

It’s not just the demonic power outside the body that cannot be controlled.

The situation inside Lin Feng's body was also in a mess.

What Zhongli worried about has become a reality.

The power of the ice god, the power of the thunder god, the demon power of Orobas plus the fairy power.

The four forces have become one.

Just after Lin Feng completed the transformation of his body into immortal power, the ice god's power, which had been suppressed earlier, suddenly burst out.

While contending with the ongoing branding of Xianli, he started fighting with the power of Thunder God again, and at the same time, he was also in constant conflict with the power of the demon god Orobas.

"You are really a troublemaker--!"

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart.

The fierce confrontation between the four forces made him feel the pain for the first time.

Under such uncontrollable power.

His flesh and blood first turned into thunder, and then into ice, changing back and forth repeatedly.

On the contrary, the demon power of Orobas, who was originally slightly weak, with the blessing of immortal power, was now fighting left and right like a god of war.

It's just that with the power of the God of Thunder and the power of the Ice God, pressing the east side will tilt up the west side.

Such a conflict of forces.

It also makes the progress of Immortal Power Brand become even more difficult in an instant.

Grandma Ping’s piano sound became clearer and more melodious.

But she didn't seem anxious.

The music played became more and more soothing, once again easing Lin Feng's irritable and anxious state of mind.

But now the problem cannot be solved by just relying on the sound of the piano.

The conflict between the four forces is still fierce.

At this critical time.

Zhongli's calm voice rang in Lin Feng's ears.

"Shen Xin, concentrate."

"Use your fairy power to brand them so they won't conflict again."

Followed by.

Lin Feng felt a warm palm pat on his shoulder.

following.

It is a calm and reassuring force.

The three demonic powers that were originally in constant conflict with each other suddenly calmed down under the power of the God of Rock.

Lin Feng's tightly closed eyelids moved but did not open.

What Zhongli said to himself was to brand them.

This ‘them’.

Lin Feng was very clear.

It's the power of the God of Thunder and the power of the Ice God.

just

Is this possible?

Lin Feng didn't question Zhongli's words.

He just had some doubts about whether he had the ability to imprint the immortal power on these two real seven ruling powers based on his own ability.

But anyway.

Now that Zhongli has spoken.

Then do it.

Lin Feng's heart changed, and he began to imprint his immortal power on the ice god who resisted the most ruthless force.

Just as he expected.

fail.

Even with Zhongli's suppression, the ice god's power is still extremely resistant to the immortal power.

Not to mention the brand, even getting close is difficult.

Seeing that Lin Feng only gave up after trying a few times.

Zhongli said in a deep voice: "Continue, if you can't imprint them, your immortal power fruits won't be able to condense."

Hear what he has to say.

Lin Feng could only sigh helplessly in his heart.

It turns out that the power of the branded god cannot be used.

He was trying to take advantage of Zhongli's opportunity to help him suppress the conflict between the demonic powers, and forcibly imprinted it to complete the fairy power network and condense the fairy power fruits.

But since Zhongli said this method wouldn't work.

Then there's no way.

Lin Feng had no choice but to start trying again to leave his imprint of immortal power on the demon's power.

Over time.

I don't know how many times I failed.

Lin Feng only knew that even with the sound of Grandma Ping's piano constantly calming his mind and calming his mind, he still inevitably felt tired.

But it is with such perseverance.

The Ice God's power, which had been resisting, finally opened a gap and began to merge with his own immortal power.

That's what Zhongli calls "branding."

The success in the power of the Ice God instantly refreshed Lin Feng, who was already exhausted.

Zhongli also discovered this situation.

A smile appeared on his originally serious face.

He didn't speak any more.

Instead, he continued to use his power of the Rock God to help Lin Feng reorganize the three chaotic forces in his body.

Centered on the demonic power of Orobas, who took the initiative to accept the Immortal Power brand, all the power of the God of Thunder and the power of the Ice God were gathered on both sides of Lin Feng's body.

At the same time, he said to Lin Feng: "Your body is not strong enough to support you to complete the branding one by one. Let's do it at the same time. With A Ping here, your mind will be fine."

Lin Feng nodded slightly.

Follow Zhongli's instructions.

At the same time, the assimilation of the Ice God's power and the attack on the Thunder God's power began.

This time, the Ice God's power was very honest. He finally stopped resisting and could even start to help Lin Feng suppress the Thunder God's power.

In addition, the demonic power of Orobas has already succumbed.

Even the most powerful God of Thunder could only resist for a moment before giving up the struggle at this moment.

The demonic power that was constantly escaping from Lin Feng finally stopped.

With the help of Grandma Ping.

Lin Feng's mind was not overly exhausted.

Plus Zhongli’s help.

This time, the Immortal Power Imprinting went on smoothly.

and.

It didn't take too long.

These demon powers were completely submissive and no longer had any conflict with the immortal power.

at this moment.

Lin Feng finally felt relaxed as never before.

These demon powers can only be obeyed when using demon weapons.

At this time, even if you don't have to suppress it deliberately, they can stay in your heart obediently and no longer move around.

Lin Feng's body can also turn into thunder again.

The only pity.

Even the power of the Ice God is still lacking, which means that his ice elemental transformation can only be maintained in a certain part of his body.

But this does not mean that the sequelae of the Demon God's weapons have been solved.

After branding the demon's power with immortal power.

The greatest advantage.

It was the demon power of the bastards in his body that finally stopped fighting.

He no longer has to expend energy to suppress the conflict of the demon's power. He can also use the demon's power at will, instead of caring about his head and body like before.

Completed the imprinting of the demon's power.

Lin Feng held his breath and began to lay the Immortal Power Tree along the established route.

This time.

Lin Feng did not encounter any obstacles again.

Zhongli also withdrew the power of the Rock God, and An Xin stood aside and observed Lin Feng's condition.

Grandma Ping's piano sound was still calm, and a smile appeared on her always dignified and solemn face.

throughout the bell space.

Only Yan Fei's face was not very good.

Although she is also a half-immortal with the blood of immortal beasts flowing in her body.

But compared to the half-immortal Gan Yu who fought during the Demon God War, her age is too young, and her power cannot be compared with those immortals who have lived for thousands of years.

And she was born in a time of peace.

He has never had the experience of fighting with life and death.

The demonic power revealed when Lin Feng performed the Immortal Power Branding put great pressure on her.

Yan Fei finally understood why the emperor recommended Lin Feng to learn immortality under Grandma Ping.

Such a dangerous and opposite figure to Liyue.

If you can't control it.

If you let him run around, who knows what trouble he will cause.

After figuring this out.

Her admiration and admiration for Zhongli skyrocketed to three thousand miles.

"As expected of an emperor, he has foresight."

Yan Fei thought.

Lin Feng, who was being watched on the other side, had no time to care what Yan Fei was thinking.

Take Dantian as the rhizome, flesh and blood as the branches, and blood vessels as the network.

He has now completed the first three steps of the Immortal Power Tree.

Now we have reached the final step.

It is also the most important step.

Condensate the fruit of immortal power in your heart.

That's what Grandma Ping said to him.

Ask your heart.

And this is also the key to determining what form Lin Feng's immortal power will take.

Lin Feng sunk all his mind into the Tree of Immortal Power.

Now, after receiving the Immortal Power brand, the three demon powers have integrated with the Immortal Power Tree and turned into lush branches on the tree.

Prepare the heart that will be used to condense the Xianli Fruit.

It was completely cleared at this point.

With the flow of the tree of immortal power.

Every ray of immortal power circulating here will leave their traces.

When these inextricable traces slowly become entangled together.

A heart-shaped Xianli fruit also gradually took shape.

It's just that this fairy power fruit can't beat or work yet. It just sits quietly in Lin Feng's heart.

Lin Feng's immortal power also stopped when it was completely formed.

at the same time.

The sound of Grandma Ping’s piano also stopped.

Together with Zhongli and Yanfei, they stared at Lin Feng closely.

I'm afraid I'll miss something if I blink my eyes.

Inspired by the Xianli Fruit.

Lin Feng, who was still a little nervous at first, gradually calmed down.

The memories deep in my mind began to turn like pages in a book.

Conversation with Yan Fei.

The contract with Zhongli.

The battle with Mandrill.

To the grand and lively banquet at the Winter Palace.

Memories pass by like a movie reel.

Lin Feng acted as a bystander.

Standing on the edge of the long river of memory, looking at the past where I was either witty, stupid, decisive, or extremely sad.

He thought of the boundless anger and blood feud after knowing the truth of the conspiracy.

I saw Simon Page screaming arrogantly for death.

Falga's determined and determined look to kill him reappeared again.

Until the children in [Hearth House] appeared again in front of him with pleading eyes and helplessly shouting 'Brother Albert, please help me', but he could only look at General Krober helplessly. They dragged them away one by one and sent them to the inhumane laboratory.

Lin Feng's body trembled again.

A monstrous murderous intention emerged from his heart.

The Xianli Fruit also turned from the purest colorless color to a dazzling red color, and began to spread rapidly like blood.

"Hate?"

Zhongli sighed, shook his head and said, "Not a good choice."

Hatred can blind people.

It will make him do all sorts of irrational things.

Grandma Ping's appearance has returned to her old look.

After hearing Zhong Li's voice, he also sighed and said: "What a good seedling, what a pity."

Yan Fei's eyes also became wary.

Whether it was Zhongli and Grandma Ping's comments or Lin Feng's results, these were not good signs after all.

It is impossible to imagine what purpose Lin Feng had behind those words he said to her.

But even so.

Zhongli and Grandma Ping still have some hope for Lin Feng.

Questioning the mind has just begun.

The final outcome is still unknown.

However as time goes by.

The blood color on Lin Fengxian's power became more and more serious.

Zhongli and Grandma Ping also gradually became a little disappointed from their expectations.

"Why! Why! Why!"

At this time, these three words were all in Lin Feng's mind.

The memory has already turned to the time when he beat Diluc violently, but was imprisoned by Simon Page.

Further back.

He recalled his bloody battle under the moonlit night.

The past where he was obviously seriously injured, but had to lick his wounds like a lone wolf under the moonlight, rekindled the fire of ignorance in Lin Feng's heart.

The blood red on the Xianli Fruit has almost covered everything.

at this time.

A familiar voice suddenly reached Lin Feng's ears.

"Son."

"Even if we can't become the Knights of the West Wind, it's still the same if we become the Night Walkers."

The Immortal Power Fruit that was about to completely turn into blood suddenly stagnated.

Just listen to this voice continue.

"Simon, get out of here, get out of our ANBU."

"I'm telling you, it's impossible to hand my son over to you."

"He will definitely become a hero like Lord Elendlin. Find someone else for that bullshit plan of yours. My son will stay in Mondstadt forever, and he will not die for your bullshit plan!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing church clothes and a clean face appeared in front of Lin Feng.

At this time, he was arguing fiercely with Simon Page, who was wearing a bishop's hat, until he drove Simon Page out, and he was still angrily beating things in the room.

"Daddy"

Lin Feng, whose eyes were red as the memory lasted, stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to touch the figure.

But before he could reach out his hand, the scene had already dissipated.

The next screen appears.

Lin Feng could no longer bear the longing in his heart.

Tears flowed out little by little.

Falga stood in front of him and Colson with a majestic look on his face, and shouted coldly: "The son of an ANBU instructor is destined to inherit the position of ANBU instructor in the future."

"Are you done with the ANBU stuff?"

"Since you haven't finished it yet, why do you want to be a knight of the west wind?"

"Colson, take your son back and let him remember his job."

After being reprimanded, Colson held Lin Feng's hand and left without saying a word.

On the way, Lin Feng's voice was a little aggrieved: "Dad, why didn't the Grand Commander let me become a West Wind Knight? I'm obviously so good, even those official West Wind Knights can't beat me."

Colson was silent for a long time and sighed: "Alas——"

Then he bent down, hugged Lin Feng tightly and said, "Son."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault that I'm useless. I can't make you a Knight of the West Wind. It's all my fault. I'm so useless."

There was a hint of crying in his gentle voice.

Lin Feng could see clearly that there were clearly tears in his eyes, but he kept apologizing to himself.

"Dad."

"Do not blame you."

"Do not blame you"

"It's all Falga's fault."

Lin Feng whispered softly.

The screen turns again.

It's still Coulson.

He hugged his only-year-old self and laughed loudly when he met everyone: "I have a son. Did you see? This is my son, my son! My son's name is Albert, Albert Sebastian." An, do you remember everything? Hahaha——"

At that time, my young self was struggling in his arms.

Looking at his face as red as a red apple, it was obvious that he felt too embarrassed.

See this scene.

Lin Feng burst into tears and smiled, but tears came out again while smiling.

Next.

It was a memory that Lin Feng had never seen before.

On top of Longji Snow Mountain.

Coulson held himself, wrapping his clothes tightly around his naked body.

Falga and Simon Page stood on both sides, looking at themselves with different expressions.

Standing in front of three people.

It was Alice who looked serious.

She just heard her sigh: "That's what I just saw. This child comes from outside the world. I can't see through his fate."

"But through your eyes, I saw the tragic situation of Mondstadt being ravaged by the strong wind and the people begging for mercy. I saw Simon and Falga's heads missing, and I saw Coulson dying with his eyes open."

"Feel sorry."

"That's all I can say."

After she left.

The three were silent for a while.

Suddenly.

Simon Page takes action to snatch the infant Lin Feng.

Colson reacted very quickly, slapped his hand away, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you hear Ms. Alice's prophecy?"

Simon Page said coldly: "Such a scourge will naturally kill him."

"kill?"

"You actually want to kill such a good seedling?"

Colson sneered: "Prophecy? I never believe in prophecies!"

"I only know that this child has extraordinary talent. As long as he is cultivated, he can at least be the mainstay of Mondstadt in the future, and he may even be another Guardian of the Four Winds."

Hear this.

Simon Page scoffed: "Haha, Guardian of the Four Winds?"

"Can a wild child from nowhere also become the Guardian of the Four Winds?"

"Colson, did you drink too much fake wine?"

Colson suddenly looked angry: "You!"

He did not fight back against Simon Page first, but pulled his clothes sympathetically and wrapped Lin Feng's body.

Then he snorted coldly and said, "Even if he cannot become the Guardian of the Four Winds, he still has the potential to become a Night Walker in the future."

"You, the archbishop who just sits in your office and talks, better keep your mouth shut."

"Hmph, remember, I am the instructor of Mondstadt's ANBU."

"Leave this child to me, and I will let this seedling take root and grow into a towering tree that will never fall down in Mondstadt."

Support for Coulson.

Simon Page didn't say any more nonsense. He pulled out the Sky Blade with a clang, walked towards Coulson step by step, and said coldly: "Naive idea."

Seeing that the two are about to fight together.

Falga, who had been silent until now, stopped them in a deep voice: "Simon, what Colson said makes sense."

"?"

"Farga, are you crazy too?"

Hearing this, Simon Page suddenly became furious.

Regardless of whether he could defeat Falga, he pointed the sky blade at Falga and angrily said, "I'll say it again, this scourge must be eliminated."

"Ah."

"Just because of a prophecy?"

Falga said disdainfully: "Do you really believe that someone can predict what will happen decades from now?"

"What do you mean?" Simon Page asked with a frown.

"I am the Knight of the North Wind of Mondstadt."

"I am the Grand Master of the Knights of the West Wind in Mondstadt."

"Even if the prophecy turns out to be true."

"How long will it take for this kid to grow up if he wants to kill me?"

"Ten years? Or twenty years?"

Falga said arrogantly: "Haha, is it possible without a few decades?"

"With these decades, we can completely use him to do things for us and obtain enough benefits for us in Mondstadt."

"Wait until his strength grows."

"And then kill him!"

"Colson is right."

"Such a good seedling will definitely grow up to be a good player."

"The more talented he is, the better, so he can have a greater impact."

It's over.

Simon Page, who was still determined to kill Lin Feng just now, stopped talking.

that's it.

With Falga's words, Coulson successfully carried Lin Feng back to Mondstadt.

When someone asked, he said, "This is my son."

"what?"

"You asked me where my son came from?"

"You don't care so much, this is my son."

The memory ends abruptly.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and sighed.

It's one thing for Alice to tell herself what happened back then, but it's another thing to see it with her own eyes.

At this moment, he didn't even notice it.

Since the memory of Colson appeared, the blood on the Xianli Fruit has begun to fade away quietly.

"Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng."

After the memory of Colson faded away, along with a voice calling, a warm body hugged him from behind.

"Lin Feng."

"We agreed."

"Wherever you go, I will follow you."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't leave me alone again?"

"Didn't you say that you want to take me to a place where no one will disturb us and give birth to a lot of children?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to take me to your hometown to see it?"

"Have you forgotten all about it?"

Youla's gentle voice struck Lin Feng's heart softly.

Break away the blood brought by hatred bit by bit.

"Yura."

"I have not forgotten it, and I will never forget it."

Lin Feng's voice was trembling, and he wanted to hold Yula's hand.

But once again, it came up empty.

At this time.

A hearty laugh sounded in front of Lin Feng.

"Hey, Troy, my friend, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey Hey hey."

"We have agreed to go to my hometown to see the scenery."

"Did you forget? We agreed that we would have snowball fights with my brothers and sisters, make ice sculptures together, and go fishing on the ice lake together."

"Why, my friend, don't you want to drink the beet soup I made for you?"

Dadalia's face full of cheerful smile flashed in front of Lin Feng.

Seeing his always heartless happiness.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel warm in his heart: "Ajax, how could I forget."

And at this time.

The final scene has arrived slowly.

It was a world full of steel, concrete and high-rise buildings.

The road is full of running steel boxes. People on the street are dressed in cool clothes and dressed in different styles. They are bustling with people.

Lin Feng sat in front of the computer blankly.

Suddenly, a nagging voice sounded in my ears: "Look at you, you know how to play games every day."

"Your third uncle's cousin is known to go out and find someone to come back to."

"Why, can't you still find a wife by playing games?"

A manly voice also echoed: "That's right, if you just sit there and play games every day when you get off work, can you still be successful?"

Lin Feng slowly turned his head in disbelief.

Tears could no longer be restrained from flowing down.

The voice trembled and shouted: "Dad, Mom."

With tears streaming down his face, he walked step by step towards his parents, whom he had not seen for eighteen years.

The moment he stretched out his hand.

The picture in front of me suddenly cracked into pieces, and the figures of my parents also began to disappear at this moment.

"Do not--"

"Do not--"

"Don't go! Don't go!"

"Dad! Mom! Don't leave!"

Amid a cry that echoed through the sky, the scene in front of Lin Feng changed again.

The figures of Zhongli and Grandma Ping appeared in front of him.

Judging from their expressions, they seemed very satisfied.

Yan Fei's eyes changed from alert to relaxed.

The fruit of immortal power at this time.

The blood-red color has completely receded.

Only a piece of sincere and warm golden color was left covering it.

As the Immortal Power Fruit beats, the golden Immortal Power in Lin Feng's body begins to circulate on its own, over and over again, endlessly.

The beginning of immortality.

It is made from the purest and most simple thoughts of human beings.