Chapter 21 Just Call Me Xinzu

Han Feng had heard before that in some families, the elders were powerful and could use the initiation method to forcibly improve the cultivation of the younger generation. Although this had its drawbacks, it was still possible to improve.

But that would only be possible with the help of a powerful person.

I have nothing, just something in my mind.

Not only can it improve his cultivation out of thin air, but it can also create treasures for him out of thin air.

This is quite weird.

What the hell is this thing? Where did it come from? Why is it in my head? What is its purpose in helping me?

Han Feng vaguely remembered that this blessing of marriage seemed to allow for communication and conversation, right?

He coughed dryly and asked in his heart,

"Master Cifu, are you there?"

【I'm here, please get down to business. 】

The voice in my head replied.

The voice was cold yet lively, like a human yet also like nothingness.

"Excuse me, junior, but who are you? Are you a human or an immortal?"

[I am a human, a fairy, a god, and a will. I am just an existence. I can be in any form.]

Han Feng was full of black lines.

What does this mean?

"Can you tell me something I can understand?"

[You can understand that I am here to help you, because you cannot practice and cannot improve your cultivation on your own, so you need the blessing of marriage to help you improve. ]

"So how did you get into my head?"

[Because you picked up the jade pendant, that is a rule, a permission. I am not in your mind. I can only communicate with you at any time and monitor your status at any time. There is only a consciousness of me in your mind.]

"Okay, okay, it seems that you must be a powerful person. Then I want to ask you, I have no relationship with you, I am just a servant, why do you want to help me?"

The voice, after a moment's silence, said,

[You have the resources of an old friend, and you also have the blood of an old friend. ]

"Who is your old friend?"

【It is indescribable.】

"Well, you must be helping me for a purpose. You trained me, what do you want me to do in return?"

【It is indescribable.】

"Then... I have an unwelcome request. You are so powerful, do you know where my parents are?"

Han Feng sat up straight and asked seriously.

He is a lazy person with no desires. There are only two things in this world that he cares about the most.

One is his own life, the other is the whereabouts of his parents.

Originally, he thought that this powerful person would definitely help him find his parents, but the other party replied,

【It is indescribable.】

Han Feng lay back in his chair like a deflated ball.

There's nothing I can get out of this, so I'd better just lie down.

"One last question for you. What's your name?"

The voice was silent for a moment, then said,

【Just call me Xinzu. 】

"Heart...group?"

[Xin for warmness, Zu for ancestors, remember this name, only you know it, if you see my name somewhere else in the future, don’t tell anyone.]

[Okay, if you have any questions about cultivation, just ask me. If you don’t have anything else, don’t bother me. I’m very busy. When I need blessings, I’ll let you know.]

Han Feng nodded and said no more.

It's enough to know that the other party is a being with some humanity that can be communicated. What you should be afraid of is that it is some weird thing that wants to take over his body in the future, which would not be fun.

Now it seems that given the status of this ancestor, he should look down on him.

Just when he was drowsy, Han Feng suddenly heard a cry of "Ah!"

When he opened his eyes, he saw his good friend Wang Mian standing at the door, touching his nose, looking curiously at the formation in front of him, with a little fox in his arms.

Han Feng waved his hand, controlled the formation to open the entrance, and let Wang Mian in.

"Han Feng, you have made great progress. Did you create such a large formation?"

Wang Mian just bumped into him.

"Jiang Surou gave it to me to protect me."

Han Feng lied casually.

"She is so good to you, I really envy her. If I had a Taoist partner like her, I would wake up laughing in my dreams.

I came to look for you, and I saw the little fox on the way, so I brought it to you."

The little fox jumped down from Wang Mian's arms, jumped onto Han Feng, and lay down together to bask in the sun.

"What's wrong? What do you want from me?"

Han Feng asked.

Wang Mian sat on a stone bench nearby, patted his storage bag, took out a sky-blue robe, and threw it on Han Feng.

The little fox was directly covered underneath, and the little fox kicked its legs repeatedly in anger.

Damn it, how dare you disturb its sun basking.

Han Feng picked up the robe and asked,

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to give you some new clothes. Look at the robe you're wearing. You've been wearing it for years. It's become white from washing. It was given to you when you were a handyman. Isn't it embarrassing?"

Hearing this, Han Feng smiled and said,

"Oh, this gigolo is different. He speaks with a firm voice. He gave me this robe worth several taels of silver without hesitation."

"Come on, it's not even as valuable as a Spirit Stone. You can buy half of the goods in a shop with one Spirit Stone.

But to be honest, Zhang Xiu was really good to me. He gave me spirit stones, elixirs, helped me practice, and even gave me a house to live in. Speaking of which, I was really touched. "

Looking at Wang Mian's smug pretty face, Han Feng chuckled and said nothing.

The little fox got excited, patted his storage bag, took out a jade slip and a flying sword, put them on the table, and said proudly,

"We have some too. These are all given to Han Feng by Sister Su Rou. We are no worse than you, humph!"

Wang Mian looked at the things on the table in surprise and said,

"Is this a spiritual weapon flying sword? What is this? Magical power? Wow, this is giving away treasures, magical powers, and formations. It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others.

Your little crispy pork is really good to you, nothing to say."

"Little crispy meat?"

Han Feng's expression turned strange.

"Why? Don't you think Su Rou and Su Rou look alike?"

"Yes, yes, it really does."

Han Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Okay, I came here just to give you some clothes. The first day of next month will be the ancestor worship ceremony. Although it happens once a year for the sect, it happens once in a lifetime for us.

You have to dress nicely anyway. If you wear this, it will embarrass you and your little girl."

"Ancestor worship ceremony?"

Han Feng frowned slightly, then thought of it.

The Ancestral Worship Ceremony is a ceremony to worship the founder of the Immortal Path. Every year on the first day of May, which is the birthday of the founder of the Immortal Path, the sect will organize eighteen-year-old disciples to worship their ancestors and hold a coming-of-age ceremony.

Everyone has only one chance in their lifetime to participate in ancestor worship, and here, one can get the blessing of the ancestors more or less. The good ones can obtain very powerful magical powers, or awaken their bloodline, or greatly increase their cultivation. The lesser ones can also cleanse their meridians and marrow to improve their cultivation.

Han Feng and Wang Mian are both eighteen years old this year and will both participate.

However, every year's ancestral worship ceremony is always a bloody battle...