Chapter 1735: La Luo Na Er's Shock

When teleporting, Xiao Feng vaguely felt that the novice village was an independent space connected to Zhu Shen Da Lu, but not a piece of land on the continent; rather, it resembled an existence like the Myriad Heavens Battlefield secret realm.

Indeed, if so many novice villages were scattered across the continent, Zhu Shen Da Lu would have little open land left.

Each village has only a one-way teleportation array; after leaving, one cannot return via normal means.

A flash of light passed, and he arrived at Flame City.

Once a bustling main city, it is now deserted and quiet.

The player population on Zhu Shen Da Lu is now very small; most have ascended to Shen Jie, leaving behind mostly salt‑fish players or retirement players with little ambition.

The Level Ranking is filled with many 254‑level capped players, and the Equipment Ranking even has a few main divine artifacts left over from past large‑scale events, now considered "out of print."

Xiao Feng's storage space contains many top‑tier items, even a perfect ancestral god treasure of no level, a reward from the Lord of the Sky.

However, they are currently sealed and can only be taken out after ascension.

"Yo, there are still new players these days!"

Several players walked past near the teleportation array, saw Xiao Feng, and exclaimed in surprise.

Xiao Feng wore novice cloth robes; without checking his character info closely, he looked no different from an ordinary low‑level alt from afar.

An enthusiastic female player greeted him: "Hey, little buddy, need a power‑level?"

Xiao Feng chuckled: "Thanks, but no need."

"No problem, we're idle; let's take you to kill some 200‑level battlefield monsters—you'll level up fast!"

The other male player in the group also stepped forward.

But their enthusiasm lasted less than five seconds.

Because right after, they saw Xiao Feng's character information!

"Huh?"

"Xiao Feng? That name sounds familiar."

"Damn… did his health bar bug out?"

"My heavens… what title is this? King of Myriad Heavens? Hundreds of billions of HP???"

Xiao Feng's terrifying basic info left the few teammates dumbfounded.

Those who haven't been to Shen Jie naturally don't know what the title "King of Myriad Heavens" means, but the name Xiao Feng is like thunder in their ears; even retirees on Zhu Shen Da Lu would have heard of him in the real world.

"You… you couldn't be… that Xiao Feng, could you?" the female player exclaimed.

Xiao Feng smiled faintly: "Sorry to disturb you, farewell."

Saying that, he stepped on the teleportation array and instantly teleported to the neighboring level‑4 small city "Volcano City."

"Holy shit!"

"What's going on?"

"He really is that Xiao Feng!"

"Done for, done for—Xiao Feng the god has been kicked back to the novice village; we must have lost the war in our region!"

"Damn, why is this happening! Surely we're just too few; can we still ascend in time?"

A crowd gathered there, discussing, all shocked by Xiao Feng's return and his transformation into a level‑10 alt.

Xiao Feng paid no heed to them; after teleporting to Volcano City, he rose up on the spot and flew south toward the Heart‑of‑the‑Earth Lake.

After his rebirth, only his law comprehension was sealed; wind magic remains usable, and Wind‑Art speed is not slow—his stats are now about the same as when he was level 150.

Volcano City is a small town with few players; pedestrians on the street are sparse.

Xiao Feng left the city, flew south, and soon reached the monster zone.

Seeing many monsters over level 30 on the ground, he directly cast Meteor Fire Rain.

Then…

He reached level 32!

"Ah, this era of no challenge is like fast food—completely meaningless."

Xiao Feng shook his head.

Although the previous level‑up also lacked challenge, it's still far better than this multiplied‑experience situation.

Now monster‑killing gives absurd amounts of experience; if you focus on bosses, you could probably hit max level and ascend in under two hours.

While flying, he tossed spells; over a hundred kilometers vanished beneath his feet in no time.

Accustomed to the Myriad Heavens Battlefield where distances of tens of thousands of kilometers are routine, this short route still feels a bit unnatural; Wind‑Art took less than half an hour.

He gently descended from the air, casually cast Meteor Fire Rain, and cleared the nearby level‑120 wild monsters.

At this point, his level had reached 148.

Those who reincarnate and cultivate again do not need to re‑choose a profession; their realm will automatically break through, and attribute points will be granted as due.

The attribute conversion rate for class change begins to grow; his HP quickly surpassed one trillion, his spell attack rose steadily, and without adding a single point of intelligence, he easily broke past 200,000.

He still hasn't allocated his potential points, keeping them all reserved for future decisions.

"It's been so long since I returned; I wonder if my master misses me…"

He walked into the downward‑spiraling slope; the surrounding temperature began to rise.

Molten lava surged; the atmosphere here was scorching.

But Xiao Feng is no longer the novice Xiao Feng; he felt no pressure and entered the depths of the cavern with ease.

Far off, he saw the red‑robed elder on the stone platform in the Heart‑of‑the‑Earth Lake and couldn't help shouting: "Master, I've come to see you!"

On the stone platform of the Heart‑of‑the‑Earth Lake, La Luo Na Er was drowsy.

Hearing someone speak, he instinctively turned his head to glance.

Then he widened his eyes!

"Disciple, you're back… ah, how is your strength? What happened!"

The old man first showed a look of joy, seeing his disciple return, his mood pleasant.

But this joy lasted less than half a second before being disrupted by Xiao Feng's feeble aura.

La Luo Na Er stared at his big disciple, who was under level 150, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, rushed to his side, and examined him up and down carefully, wanting to know why his aura had suddenly become so weak.

Seeing his master care for him so much, Xiao Feng felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He hurriedly explained: "I'm fine, Master, I'm fine; I am undergoing reincarnation and starting cultivation anew from scratch, but I have retained the potential I gained from my past life's cultivation."

Ah? Reincarnation and re-cultivation?

La Luo Na Er had never heard of such a thing, his face full of surprise.

Are you really okay?" he asked.

Really! As a disciple, I'm now quite formidable; if I hadn't come back myself, even a Venerable wouldn't have the ability to send me back to the Novice Village." Xiao Feng said with a laugh, unable to resist wanting to show off a bit of his years of cultivation progress to his master.

La Luo Na Er heard this and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good; I thought something had happened to you. Come sit, and tell your master about your experiences over these years. Since you last returned, it's already been over ten years."

Ah, sorry Master, time at the Myriad Heavens Battlefield has passed too quickly...

Xiao Feng said apologetically.

Haha, it's fine, no need to apologize; it's just a little over ten years, nothing much. By the way, have you met your junior disciple lately? How has he been?" La Luo Na Er asked.

Xiao Feng thought of his junior disciple, who had the appearance of an elementary school student but the education of a college student, and replied with a smile: "That kid is now also an Upper-rank Main God, his strength is quite good."