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My Divine Diary

Chapter 392
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Feng Ling finally stopped flying and sat on the widened Universal Knife with Su Hao, following her directions while Su Hao controlled the flying sword, enjoying the pleasure of flying with the sword.

“Swoosh—”

A streak of blue light flashed across the sky, breaking the sound barrier with a distant rumble.

“Hmm?” Su Hao, flying, suddenly thought of something and entered the pinball space to check the map.

Soon, Su Hao understood why the surrounding environment was so familiar.

It turned out that he had entered Huayang Beizhou. He had almost wandered the entire Huayang Beizhou in search of the Immortal Gate before. Now, Wu years later, his memory remained fresh.

“Mo Ling City, Mo Lai Village is just ahead!”

Su Hao thought for a moment, then turned to Feng Ling beside him and said, “Master, Mo Ling City is ahead. Would you mind waiting here for me for a moment?”

Feng Ling asked strangely, “Why?”

Su Hao said, “To deal with a personal matter!”

Thinking Su Hao needed to relieve himself, Feng Ling nodded and said, “Go ahead!”

With Su Hao’s flying sword, their speed was much faster than expected, and they didn’t seem rushed for time, with Feng Ling appearing very casual.

Su Hao landed outside Mo Ling City and followed Feng Ling into the city.

Su Hao stopped and said, “Master, you go find something to eat first. I’ll be back in a while.”

Feng Ling hadn’t gone shopping for a long time, and seeing the bustling streets with pedestrians and various snacks and items on both sides, she couldn’t help but feel playful. She waved her hand at Su Hao and said, “Go ahead! Don’t wander off, come back quickly!”

That’s what she said, but she wouldn’t mind if Su Hao took a while to return.

Su Hao casually took out a silver ingot from the space and handed it to Feng Ling, saying, “Master, take this for spending.”

Feng Ling widened her eyes and said, “You still have silver with you?”

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Su Hao just smiled and then turned and left.

After arriving at an unnoticed location, he infused spiritual power into the core rune, activated it, and quickly scanned a range of fifty thousand meters, including Mo Lai Village.

The familiar aura entered Su Hao’s perception.

‘Blink’!

Su Hao’s figure appeared in a corner of Mo Lai Village, then slowly walked out and headed straight for the Feng family mansion.

Su Hao had lived here for four years, going through the most dangerous period, so he couldn’t help but feel somewhat grateful.

The gate of the Feng family mansion was as tightly closed as usual. Su Hao approached and lightly knocked on the door.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

“Coming, coming!”

Before long, the side door cracked open a little, and a head poked out from inside, sizing up Su Hao, finally fixing on Su Hao’s short hair.

The person was about sixteen years old, with a sharp face, looking very thin, he was none other than Feng Guangguang, Su Hao’s little book boy from back then.

Feng Guangguang’s eyes widened, and in the end, he opened his mouth, wanting to shout out, his appearance resembling that of trying to yell out, and finally, a high-pitched scream tore through the sky of the Feng family mansion: “Young Master Wu!!!”

“Young Master Wu is back!!!”

Feng Guangguang actually recognized Su Hao!

With this, the entire Feng family mansion became restless.

Feng Guangguang immediately withdrew his head, opened all the doors, and welcomed Su Hao in.

Now, everyone in the Feng family mansion heard the news and rushed to the main hall.

Su Hao soon saw familiar figures.

Third Uncle Feng Xianglong, Big Aunt, Second Aunt… Eighth Aunt, as well as many sisters and brothers, though Fourth Brother Feng Yuanxin was nowhere to be seen, probably also went to seek Immortal fate.

Finally, leaning on a cane with a dragon head, the grandmother, with the help of the maidservant, trembled out from the tea room, her cloudy eyes looking seriously at the tall and slender figure in the middle.

“You… are you… Feng Wu? Feng Wu is back?”

Grandmother appeared much older than four years ago, her face full of wrinkles, and age spots covered her face.

Su Hao sighed and slowly approached, supporting the grandmother: “Grandmother, I am Feng Tang, Feng Wu! I’ve come back to see you!”

Third Uncle Feng Xianglong also walked to Su Hao’s side, looking at Su Hao, seeing the mark of the Wind lineage on Su Hao’s clothes, he couldn’t help but be astonished and said, “Feng Tang, have you already become a cultivator?”

Su Hao lightly smiled and nodded, “That’s right! This is my first time leaving the sect. I happened to pass by Huayang Beizhou and came back to see.”

Third Uncle Feng Xianglong looked at Su Hao with a complex gaze, sighed deeply, shook his head, and said nothing more.

At this moment, the grandmother’s hand holding the cane loosened, and instead, she tightly grasped Su Hao’s wrist, struggling to say, “Feng Wu, Feng Wu, are you… back to marry, back to have children?”

Su Hao: “…”

Su Hao passing by here and coming back to see was just a sudden whim. After briefly mentioning that everything was fine over the years and there was no need to worry, he prepared to bid farewell.

The grandmother was extremely reluctant, but after saying this, she unknowingly fell asleep.

Third Uncle Feng Xianglong waved his hand to have someone help the grandmother back to her room. After dismissing everyone, he calmly said, “Feng Tang, in so many years of the Feng family, you are the second one to come back after going out to seek Immortal fate. I was the first.”

Su Hao wanted to say that the others probably died, but he didn’t say it. He just said, “Third Uncle, my ability to enter the sect is entirely based on accident and luck. For ordinary people, becoming a cultivator is as difficult as ascending to the heavens. For the descendants of the Feng family, having the talent for cultivation is extremely rare. Going out to seek Immortal fate is no different from courting death, it’s completely meaningless.”

Third Uncle Feng Xianglong lightly laughed and said, “Everyone understands this principle, but who is willing to be an ordinary person? Without trying, struggling, or experiencing despair, there will be no real desire to go out. You, Feng Tang, aren’t you just like this?”

This was also true, but Su Hao’s departure was based on his strong self-confidence. Su Hao said, “If that’s the case, then there’s no need to force it. However, based on the principle of cultivation talent, I have designed a cultivation technique. The descendants of the Feng family can practice it. If they can sense spiritual energy within three years, it means they have the talent for cultivation. They can try going out, but if it doesn’t work out, they should give up!”The most update n0vels are published on (ꜰ)ir(e).nᴇt

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. A simple test method quickly formed in his mind. Su Hao reached out and grabbed a blank notebook from his storage space.

‘Engrave’!

This long-unused rune activated, and the test method was recorded in the blink of an eye. Then, he handed it to the astonished Third Uncle Feng Yinglong.

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Feng Yinglong took it, unable to believe, “This… this is the method of an immortal?”

To produce a book out of thin air was unheard of for Feng Yinglong.

Su Hao chuckled and said, “Not quite, but close enough!”

Feng Yinglong murmured, “How many years has it been!”

He then thought that it was because of the ‘Internal Qi Insight’ left by Su Hao a few years ago that his martial arts had skyrocketed to a legendary level in the martial arts world. Nowadays, he didn’t even know if there were any opponents left in the martial arts world.

Suddenly feeling the itch for a fight, he proposed, “Feng Tang, how about we exchange a few moves in martial arts?”

Su Hao had no reason to refuse.

“Bang, bang, bang~”

After a while, Feng Yinglong got up from the ground, gracefully dusted off the dirt from his body, nodded in approval, and said, “Not bad, Feng Tang, your martial arts have become even more refined!”

Su Hao then handed a positioning stone made from different materials to Third Uncle Feng Xianglong, saying solemnly, “This is a life-saving treasure. When you fully input your inner qi, it can be activated in an instant. However, unless absolutely necessary, don’t use it. If preserved well, it will be effective for about ten years.”

Su Hao bid farewell to everyone and slowly walked out of the Feng family mansion. With this departure, he truly didn’t know when he would be able to come back again!

After reaching an empty intersection, he scanned with his radar, determined the location of Feng Ling, and teleported directly outside the city, striding into the city towards Feng Ling.

Feng Ling held two strings of candied fruit in her left hand, a meatball in her right hand, her already round face puffing up higher as she ate, eating with her mouth full while holding things in her hands, and looking at the vendors on the street.

Su Hao arrived behind her, she didn’t even turn her head, vaguely said, “Feng Wei, just wait a moment, I’ll finish these skewers of meatballs, and then we can set off.”

Su Hao wasn’t in a hurry either, so he followed her leisurely, shopping along the way! If he found something useful, he bought it and secretly put it into his storage space when Feng Ling wasn’t paying attention.

Later on, Feng Ling had more and more things in her hands, while Su Hao held his ‘Universal Knife’ like a cool and aloof swordsman, following behind.

Feng Ling suddenly noticed that Su Hao had empty hands and couldn’t help but be curious, “Feng Wei, what about the things you bought earlier?”

Su Hao spread out his hands in surprise and said, “Did I buy anything? Master must have mistaken, I’ve just been holding onto my knife all the way behind you!”

Feng Ling looked left and right, suddenly feeling a bit doubtful about herself. The self-confidence she had in the past had long disappeared, and now she always felt that everything was strange and against her common sense.

Feng Ling simply didn’t want to think too much about it, and handed some of her things to Su Hao, saying, “Then Feng Wei, help me carry some!”

Su Hao immediately took two steps back and shook his head decisively, “No, Master is already an adult, you should learn to carry your own things.”

If he still carried bags and bags, what was the point of developing his storage space?