Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The spaceship continued sailing until it returned to Hanzhou without encountering anything. It returned to the border of the main city of Hanzhou safely.

However, the spaceship ran into trouble as soon as it docked. The civil servant in charge of border entry did not believe that the city owner Wen He had died. He even thought that Zhang Yifeng and others had robbed the spaceship and escaped from the battlefield.

Zhang Yifeng also had a look of helplessness on his face and could only pull Wen Cheng out who was recovering from his injuries on the flying boat.

Although Wen Cheng is not dead, he will spend at least three to five years in bed, but he can still make slight movements and speak.

With Wen Cheng's testimony, the civil servant's eyes also shone.

Zhang Yifeng curled his lips helplessly, and when he was about to call others to come over and testify, suddenly a stream of light fell from the main ship.

"I have my husband to testify for him, so I think there shouldn't be anything wrong with this matter."

The person who came was clearly the worshiper of the main city of Hanzhou, the old man who had previously fought with Zhishen against the ancient monster.

At this time, the old man appeared, completely dispelling the doubts in the civil official's mind, but then a touch of sadness arose in his heart.

Almost all the civil servants in the main city of Hanzhou were orphans adopted by Wen He, or they came to Wen He during difficult times and had their own feelings for Wen He.

At this time, he suddenly heard the news of the death of the city lord Wen He, and the civil servant could not calm down for a while.

When the old man saw this, his face showed neither sadness nor joy. Then he nodded to Zhang Yifeng, turned around and returned to the main ship in the form of a stream of light.

Zhang Yifeng didn't say much about this. Since Wen He was dead, there was no need for Zhang Yifeng to tell what he had done during his lifetime.

After all, he was once the city lord of the main city of Hanzhou, so he still had to leave this bit of face to him.

After silently nodding to the civil servants to express condolences, Zhang Yifeng turned around and flew back to the flying boat, and then ordered to continue moving forward.

The flying boat advanced again and flew all the way back to the square where it started before stopping.

There is no need to check at the city gate of Hanzhou Main City. After all, they are traveling on a flying boat. They need to check when entering the border, but it is definitely not required to enter Hanzhou Main City.

Arriving at the square, Zhang Yifeng didn't know what to do with the flying boat. To be honest, after these days of riding, Zhang Yifeng really had some feelings for the flying boat.

Touching his hand on the high platform, Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed a bit of reluctance, and then all these reluctances disappeared in the next second.

Then Zhang Yifeng flew up slightly, preparing to put the golden statue on the high platform into the storage ring.

However, unexpectedly, the golden body was very resistant to entering the storage ring. The power of faith in the body turned into a shield, blocking the space power of the storage ring.

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, and then turned off the storage ring, and the golden body also automatically turned off the shield of the power of faith.

It seems that this thing doesn't want to be locked up in the storage ring, but it is so big that I can't carry it with me.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the golden statue in front of him, but he felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't always carry such a big golden statue behind his back.

However, the golden statue seemed to be able to understand what Zhang Yifeng was thinking, and suddenly began to tremble slightly. In the end, the golden statue became smaller and smaller in Zhang Yifeng's eyes, and finally it was only the size of a person's palm.

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyelids slightly when he saw this, which was a bit interesting. He didn't expect that this golden body, nourished by the power of faith, could actually understand his thoughts now.

Zhang Yifeng knew that the Golden Body would give rise to self-awareness. After all, the Golden Body was originally just a dead object.

However, Shinto follows a path in which all things can be transformed into gods, so even dead objects can give birth to self-awareness under the infusion of the power of faith.

But the birth of consciousness is just the beginning, and there is still a lot of road to go.

He shook his head silently, Zhang Yifeng would not spend too much time cultivating this golden body, he himself still had to practice hard.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng took out a rope from the storage ring and made something like a small iron ring on the top of the golden body.

Zhang Yifeng has not learned anything from the cooperation with the auxiliary monks these days. At least he has learned a little bit about how to use the energy of the five elements to condense the items he needs. He threaded the rope on the golden body's head, and then the golden body was captured by Zhang Yifeng. Tied around the waist, it looks a little bit nondescript.

After all, other handsome young men from rich families all wear sachets or jade pendants on their waists, but Zhang Yifeng is the only one who has a little golden man hanging on his waist, which is a bit funny.

Helplessly, he used his hands to pull the little golden man hanging on his waist. Fortunately, after the golden body shrank, its specific gravity also became smaller. Otherwise, Zhang Yifeng would have used the little golden man hanging as a weight for training.

At this time, many monks had already disembarked from various flying boats one after another. They were all happy and ready to go back to their homes and find their mothers.

The monks from Zhang Yifeng's flying boat, Dan Pavilion and the other two flying boats were the first to get off the flying boat.

There were also some monks who were already powerful or had family backgrounds, and they also silently walked off the flying boat one by one, but before leaving, they still took a deep look at Zhang Yifeng and others.

If they didn't have family or sect power, they would definitely stay, but they still missed it in the end.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the remaining monks with a look of surprise in his eyes. He looked around and saw that no one was coming out of the flying boat, and immediately asked with a strange look on his face.

"Ahem, everyone, are you lost? We have arrived at the main city of Hanzhou, shouldn't you all go back to your homes?"

Zhang Yifeng scratched his head and asked the monks with a confused look.

"Master Zhang, I don't want to leave, I want to hang out with you!"

"Master Zhang, please accept our brothers. These days of getting along with you have made me understand what it means to be a true leader!"

Voices like this appeared one after another, making Zhang Yifeng a little bit dumbfounded. Are these people trying to seduce him or what?

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Yifeng clasped his fists at the monks, and then said frankly.

"Everyone, I am not actually from Hanzhou, I believe you all should understand this. But I am actually from Central Continent from Youzhou, so I will eventually return to Central Continent."

"If you want to follow me, you must be prepared to leave your hometown. After all, I cannot stay in Hanzhou forever."

Zhang Yifeng's tone was very calm, but he was not dazzled by the scene in front of him, and he put on a heroic look.