Chapter 1797

Xuan Que senior's sleeping quarters would be quite suitable as a residence for little Xuan Que.

Xiao Feng waited a short while, then returned to his residence.

Cai Yi watched him leave, her gaze somewhat complex.

Looking into the distance, clear skies for thousands of miles, green waters and blue mountains, the small sect brimming with vitality. Yet here, the mistress will never return. Seeing herself as a maid, she has no master to serve, her heart feels empty.

……

On a branch high up the World Ancient Tree, Xiao Feng's exclusive little cabin stands.

A super spirit vein with 200 times the spiritual energy concentration can meet the cultivation needs of multiple people; right now several goddesses are cultivating.

Xiao Feng approached the female war goddess Xiao Mi before her, gently interrupting her cultivation.

"Master?" Xiao Mi lifted her head to look at him.

Xiao Feng took out the arrowhead given by Ba Yan and said, "Xiao Mi, do you recognize this?"

"What is this?"

Xiao Mi took it and looked it over, but for a moment she didn't notice anything wrong.

She tried to infuse divine power into it.

Immediately after, her expression shifted slightly: "This feels very familiar; is this something from our War God clan? Master, where did you get it?"

She only felt the aura was intimate, but couldn't determine whether it was an heirloom from her ancestors.

Xiao Feng explained: "This was obtained from the Flame Sovereign God; it is said that the previous Flame Sovereign God's Flame Verse obtained it in the Myriad Heavens Battlefield, possibly being the arrowhead of the War Ancestor's weapon, extremely sharp, and it can point toward a certain direction."

"The War Ancestor's weapon!"

Xiao Mi exclaimed in surprise; this was no small matter.

She rose and said: "In my inherited memory there is a recollection of a divine arrow; the War Primordial Ancestor once left an arrow for our ancestors, enshrined as a holy relic of the War Ancient State. This arrowhead might be part of that relic, and the direction it points to is very likely where our ancestors lived."

Xiao Feng was also startled at once.

This arrowhead can be confirmed as part of the Dao Ancestor's weapon, but he never expected it to have once been a holy relic of the War Ancient State.

The War Ancient State was once the most glorious human nation in Myriad Heavens history; the Forbidden Land incident and the Life Sovereign event also occurred then, far distant from now.

Time has worn away much glory; the once flourishing War Ancient State has collapsed, leaving only scattered bloodlines across Myriad Heavens.

And the reason for its downfall back then remains unclear to Xiao Feng even now.

Originally he planned to defeat the Life Sovereign and then seek advice from Xuan Que senior; but he didn't expect that after the battle ended, Xuan Que senior also left, losing someone who could guide him.

If the direction the arrowhead points to is the former site of the War Ancient State, perhaps we could uncover something meaningful!

Although this history might be meaningless, if it relates to Xiao Mi's origins, then to make my beloved little maid happy it's still necessary to take some time to go.

"Let's go check it out tomorrow; have He Xianzi lead the way," Xiao Feng said.

Xiao Mi rejoiced: "Thank you, Master! If we can find where our ancestors lived, your subordinate will be eternally grateful!"

"Just grateful?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

The war goddess's pretty face blushed slightly; glancing at the sisters cultivating left and right, she bashfully said: "Going upstairs is also fine……"

This little cabin has two floors total; the lower floor is for cultivation, the upper floor for living.

Xiao Feng, pleased with the size, scooped up the silver‑haired, golden‑eyed goddess and ran upstairs.

"Ah, wait a moment, Master—we haven't found the ancestors' place yet!" Xiao Mi said anxiously.

"This is paying interest first, then collecting the principal!" Xiao Feng chuckled.

It's good to be able to multitask; even if he does other things, his cultivation won't be neglected.

The next twelve hours are cultivation time; he will multitask, simultaneously developing his cultivation, will, laws, secret art heart‑sword, marital affection, and other aspects.

Although a bit tired, it's very fulfilling!

"Stinky little brother, you fight without taking us!"

Mirenya had just cultivated a bit when she heard the commotion and immediately pulled He Er Na upstairs to join the fight.

Xiao Mi was worried she couldn't hold out alone, but seeing her good sisters come to help she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The battle situation instantly became more intense.

Xiao Mi lay on the bed resting briefly, then thought of a question: "Come to think of it… why did the Dao Ancestor's weapon break? What kind of being could have the power to destroy the Ancestor's divine arrow?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng replied: "Perhaps it was another Dao Ancestor, or a top‑level venerable. This arrow still has spirituality; maybe it can be repaired."

"Then we should go even more!" Xiao Mi said eagerly.

Xiao Feng pulled her over, pressed her head, and said: "Going is definitely necessary, but you still have the mood to think about this—looks like the fight was light; let's keep battling!"

"Yes, Master……"

The war goddess had no choice but to pick up her spear and fulfill her duty.

Fighting on, Xiao Feng unknowingly leveled up, restoring the one level lost from the revival of the Flame Verse.

After a while he leveled up again; the speed was quite steady.

Currently the highest‑level player on the server is Feng Feng Shi, at level 932; Super Mecha Soldier No. 1 is also at level 931, closely chasing.

Many people are over level 900, but even more have chosen to restart cultivation, temporarily disappearing from the rankings.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed.

Xiao Feng opened the Mi Jing teleport gate and flew out alone.

The connection point of the Mi Jing teleport gate is near the base camp's teleportation array; where it was opened last time determines where it opens next, and the location cannot be arbitrarily set.

Returning to the main space of the Myriad Heavens Battlefield, he teleported to the Cang Yue Cave Heaven.

Today he intends to take Xiao Mi to seek the direction indicated by the arrowhead, but before that he must first bring little Xuan Que to the Butterfly Emperor Palace.

He secretly resolved that no matter how the little girl resisted, today he would definitely take her away!

If she doesn't obey, spank her; if she cries and makes a fuss, cover her mouth; use violence to forcibly take her away!

Whoosh!

A flash of light, and he arrived at Azure Moon Cave Heaven Mi Jing.

Here it is a bit quieter than usual; I heard that the Chaos Secret Realm has been established, the Teleportation Array has also been opened, and many people have gone to join the fun, to the extent that the native major cities and Mi Jing of Blue Star No. 8 are much quieter than usual.

Xiao Feng flew to the biggest vine house in the middle of Mi Jing.

The little silkworm cocoon was still in that place, and the Little Black Butterfly also curled up its body and lay inside.

However, today she was not sleeping.

When Xiao Feng arrived, she shrank her neck, opened her round, gleaming golden eyes, and muttered softly: "Don't go, don't go, don't hit me, I admit defeat……"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but smile.

This little girl had already anticipated what she would have to face, but unfortunately she lacked the strength to resist.

"Listen, little girl, Uncle will take you home." Xiao Feng reached out his hands to her.

The Little Black Butterfly also didn't speak, and hid even farther away.

However, the silkworm cocoon was only that big; even if she hid at the farthest spot, it was no more than a little over an arm's length away.

Xiao Feng saw she was still resisting, gave a light chuckle, and without further ado grabbed her and lifted her out.

"No, no, I don't want to go home, let me go quickly!"

The Little Black Butterfly became anxious and punched and kicked at him.

Xiao Feng is now thick-skinned and sturdy; unlike the little adventurer who used to be knocked into the ground by her blows, he can endure the beating without feeling any pain.

He held the Little Black Butterfly, gathered up the silkworm cocoon, and flew straight out of the vine house.