The Heaven Origin Nirvana Pill that Jiang Feng handed to Wen Xiuzheng was not consumed by Wen Xiuzheng.

As Wen Xiuzheng kept saying, “It’s great that you can change your past.”

The Heaven Origin Nirvana Pill slowly melted from Wen Xiuzheng’s hands and turned into powder that fell to the ground.

Just as Jiang Feng was wondering why such a change had occurred, a strange fragrance suddenly appeared in Wen Xiuzheng’s bedroom.

After that, the medicinal powder formed from the Heavenly Origin Nirvana Pill completely seeped into the floor tiles. Then, a dozen medicinal herbs with dozens of different colors and shapes that resembled phoenix feathers grew out of the floor tiles.

When Jiang Feng saw that these ten or so herbs were still in doubt, the cries of surprise from Qiu Qiu had already resounded in Jiang Feng’s mind.

“Heavens, this is Phoenix Feather Nirvana Grass, the most important ingredient for refining Heaven Origin Nirvana Pills.

“This medicine is basically extinct in the Heavenly Dynasty. Cui Xiaohua was only able to find two Phoenix Feather Nirvana Grass plants near the Great Void Battlefield.”

“Then do you know what’s going on with my master?”

Compared to the Phoenix Feather Nirvana Grass, Jiang Feng was naturally more concerned about Wen Xiuzheng’s situation.

Originally, Wen Xiuzheng was already old and his entire body was filled with death aura. At a glance, it looked like the beginning of the Five Declines of the Celestial Realm.

However, Wen Xiuzheng’s current state was rapidly changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His gray hair turned black and shiny. The wrinkles on his old face gradually disappeared, and his skin regained its elasticity and elasticity. Furthermore, it looked very rosy and glossy.

All of this proved that Wen Xiuzheng’s condition was rapidly improving. Jiang Feng already had a bold guess about this phenomenon. However, because this guess was too bold, Jiang Feng still did not dare to confirm it.

“Are you stupid? Your master is now back to his youth, and his lifespan is against the current. Obviously, he broke through and stood up, directly entering the Half-Saint realm.

“Speaking of which, you are quite formidable, Jiang Feng. You actually managed to enlighten a Half-Saint.”

Qiu Qiu’s words allowed Jiang Feng to confirm his guess.

That’s right. Right now, Wen Xiuzheng is making a breakthrough. Not only did he reconstruct his Spiritual Palace of Divine Sense, he also broke through and stood up, directly advancing from the original First Stage Realm to the Half-Sage Realm.

Saint.

These two words were sacred and beautiful yearnings for everyone in the Celestial Realm.

One had to know that in the Heavenly Dynasty, people who had become saints could sit on equal footing with Emperor Wen. The reason for that was because the saints had already transcended the mortal world. Their strength and insights were the most precious treasures of the human race.

That was why Sages were always respected in the Heavenly Dynasty.

Jiang Feng had been standing there waiting for Wen Xiuzheng. Not long after, Wen Xiuzheng finally took a deep breath.

Following Wen Xiuzheng’s breath, Jiang Feng discovered that the fragrance of the entire bedroom had disappeared. The originally bright divine light in Wen Xiuzheng’s eyes was also concealed. If he didn’t carefully observe it, he wouldn’t be able to see it.

Wen Xiuzheng let out a long sigh. This was a mouthful of mortal fetus turbid energy. After Wen Xiuzheng sighed, his breath turned into a black mist and landed on the ground before dissipating.

There was a saying, “Clear Qi ascends, turbid Qi descends.” This could be seen to be true.

Wen Xiuzheng looked at Jiang Feng excitedly and said, “Feng’er, I’ve broken through! I’m a Half-Saint now. You brought all of this to me. I really don’t know how to thank you.”

Jiang Feng smiled at Wen Xiuzheng and said, “Master, I won’t be able to finish teaching you for even a few lifetimes. Now that I know that I’ve accidentally helped you, what’s there to thank?”

Besides, you are my master, you have become a Half-Saint, and I am also honored with you, am I not?

In the future, if anyone dares to bully me, I will tell him that my master is a Half-Sage! ”

“If anyone dares to bully you, tell Master that I will help you beat him up.”

Wen Xiuzheng was obviously in a good mood. He, who had always been rigid, was actually joking with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng laughed out loud, and then Wen Xiuzheng laughed out loud with him.

Wen Xiuzheng grabbed Jiang Feng’s hand and said, “Feng’er, come with me. I need to listen to you carefully. What exactly happened to you after your accident in the examination room of the Celestial Examination last time?”

“Also, tell me why Prince An, Imperial Concubine Kong, and the expert factory all want to harm you?”

“Alright, this disciple will tell you everything. But before that, let me collect the Phoenix Feather Nirvana Grass.” Jiang Feng smiled and nodded.

Wen Xiuzheng quietly entered the Half-Sage Realm, and no one in the Wen Manor knew of such a great event.

Even in the entire world, Jiang Feng was the only one who knew.

Wen Xiuzheng brought Jiang Feng to the back garden of the Wen Manor. Beside the Forgotten Worry Lake, which had been dug up artificially in the back garden, Wen Xiuzheng looked at Jiang Feng and waited for Jiang Feng to tell his story.

Jiang Feng smiled and took out a pot of wine and two wine glasses from the Universe Pure Cauldron.

He poured a glass of wine for Wen Xiuzheng and raised his glass to drink with Wen Xiuzheng. After a glass of wine, Jiang Feng began to tell his story.

“Back then, I was poisoned in the examination hall of the Celestial Examination …”

When Jiang Feng and Wen Xiuzheng talked, the Wen Clan had already turned the tables.

The servants who were originally serving Wen Xiuzheng were all knocked unconscious, but because of Jiang Feng digging for Phoenix Feather Nirvana Grass in Wen Xiuzheng’s bedroom, the ground was full of potholes. It seemed as if there had been a fierce fight.

Everyone in the entire Wen Clan was looking for Wen Xiuzheng. Unfortunately, the Wen Clan was simply too big. Jiang Feng had chatted with Wen Xiuzheng for nearly two hours, but none of them had discovered that the two of them were right next to the Forgotten Worry Lake.

Although Jiang Feng had used the simplest language to tell Primordial world all of his experiences from the Mortal World, the God World, and Wen Xiuzheng’s return to the Celestial World.

However, the experiences involved were simply too complicated. Therefore, Jiang Feng had only been able to finish his story for more than two hours.

After listening carefully to Jiang Feng’s explanation, Wen Xiuzheng sighed repeatedly, “It’s unbelievable. It’s simply too unbelievable.”

“Feng’er, I have lived for tens of thousands of years. However, in terms of the complexity and peculiarity of my life experience, you are the number one person.”

Jiang Feng smiled and said helplessly, “There’s nothing I can do. Who told me to spread these things?”

“Then what are your plans next? Since you are truly the son of Emperor Wen, how about I bring you to see Emperor Wen and let you explain everything clearly?”

“No need.” Jiang Feng shook his head. He stood up with his hands behind his back. He looked at the Forgotten Worry Lake in front of him and said, “When I found out about my background, I always thought that I should find a way to meet Emperor Wen and ask him to help me make the decision.”

Or should I rely on my own strength to walk to the Wen Imperial Palace and seek justice for my biological mother, who I have never met before.

In the end, I figured out that my only choice was the latter.

So what if I go find Emperor Wen? Apart from exposing himself, there was no other use.

Imperial Concubine Kong was the wife of Emperor Wen and had the backing of the Kong Clan. “Even if the Wen Emperor finds out about the secret of the past, what can he do to her?”

Jiang Feng suddenly turned around. He looked at Wen Xiuzheng and smiled, “Master, let’s not talk about me for the time being. Tell us about Liangzhi and the others.”

Wen Xiuzheng was the great ancestor of Wen Liangzhi, the seventh generation ancestor.

Jiang Feng was Wen Xiuzheng’s disciple, so according to seniority, Jiang Feng and Lie Zu of Wen Liang were of the same generation.

In other words, after Wen Liangzhi saw Jiang Feng, he should address him as “Patriarch Lie” or “Patriarch”.

Naturally, Jiang Feng was chatting with Wen Xiuzheng at this moment. It was absolutely reasonable to address Wen Liang as “Liang Zhi”.

After listening to Jiang Feng’s words, Wen Xiuzheng nodded. He smiled faintly and said, “According to the approval of the Ministry of Justice, Liangzhi and the others should be executed the day after tomorrow.”

“Originally, I didn’t have a good way to deal with this matter, but now … I believe that anyone in the Heavenly Dynasty who wants to touch my Wen Clan will have to consider it in their hearts!”

As soon as Wen Xiuzheng said those words, a domineering aura arose on his own.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, “How about this, Master? Tomorrow, you should first pay attention to the banquet for the head of the Confucian Clan of the Long Clan. There will be a good show there.”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he took out his Sage Mask. After putting it on, he said to Wen Xiuzheng, “Master, you must remember that I look like this tomorrow. My name is Jiang Tianliu.”

Wen Xiuzheng laughed out loud, “You haven’t changed at all, kid. There are too many ghosts.”

Jiang Feng laughed as Wen Xiuzheng smiled.

When Jiang Feng left the Wen Clan, it was already dark. When he returned to the Qingqian Inn, the inn owner greeted him and saluted Jiang Feng, “Sir, you’re back. The Dragon Clan’s Chief Steward, Ninth Master, has been waiting for you for a long time.”

“The head butler of the Long family?”

Jiang Feng was stunned. The innkeeper made a “please” gesture. “Please follow me, sir.”

The shopkeeper led Jiang Feng to a pavilion. Indeed, there was an old man in green waiting in the pavilion.

The moment Jiang Feng saw the old man’s back, he immediately recognized that he was the judge on the Dragon Clan’s Treasure Dragon during the day.

“Jiang Tianliu?” The green-clothed old man turned around and asked Jiang Feng after hearing the sound of footsteps.

Jiang Feng nodded and said, “This is me.”

The green-clothed old man took out a roll of white paper from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Feng. “You will have a chance to consult my Old Master at the banquet of the Scholar Forest tomorrow,” he said.

We didn’t want you to ask any strange questions, so we specially drew up a question for you. ”

“Title?” Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to receive it. After unfolding the white paper, he discovered that the words “What is the Righteous Dao” were written on it.

Jiang Feng’s mind immediately became lively after seeing these four words. His original plan was to cause a commotion among the leaders of the Confucian Clan, and then display his trump card to force Long Qingtian and Jiang Longji to let the people of the Wen Clan go.

But now that Jiang Feng had seen this topic, his original plan had changed a lot in an instant.

Jiang Feng smiled and nodded to the old man in green. “Don’t worry, Sir Butler. I will definitely ask this question tomorrow. I won’t ask randomly.”

“Yes.” The azure-clothed old man nodded and left the inn with an arrogant expression.