The Domain of God

At nightfall, the group of people chose to rest on a flat ground.

Wu Feng stared blankly at the bonfire in front of him, while the others continued to eat their rations and chat with each other. Wu Feng did not hear much about the others, he only heard that their goal was to become a pilgrimage.

These people had a very harmonious relationship with each other. In total, there were four men and two women.

The woman was called Wu Yu, and the other was Luo Xianer. Of the other four people, one was Luo Xianer's big brother, Luo Song. One was called Wu Song.

It was as if the relationship between these people's parents were very good, and from the names of the two big bosses, it could be seen that each of them had a "loose" character.

Wu Feng quietly sat at the side, watching Luo Xianer and 'Wu Feng' conversing intimately.

Gradually, Wu Feng couldn't even remember if he had actually seen these people before. Even as a spectator, he could tell that the relationship between these two was deep.

'Wu Feng' suddenly stood up and walked over, and handed over a piece of dried food, "Eat some, you haven't eaten anything all day."

Wu Feng caught it in a daze and subconsciously took a bite.

'Wu Feng' laughed: "What exactly are you called?"

Wu Feng frowned, and only after a long while did he shake his head and say, "I can't remember."

Wu Song turned his head and laughed: "Don't tell me you lost your memories?"

Wu Feng shook his head, "Probably not, I just can't remember."

Yes, I just can't remember. It's definitely not amnesia.

'Wu Feng' smiled and continued: "Don't worry, in a few days time we will arrive Nanyang City, do you know that?"

Nanyang City?

Wu Feng muttered to himself, he felt that he knew this, but as long as he thought about it, he couldn't think of anything.

"'Wu Feng' laughed:" When we get there, we will look for a doctor for you. Don't worry about the fees, even though we aren't rich, we can afford it. Just rest well and don't let your thoughts run wild. "

Wu Feng slightly nodded, "Thank you."

After pausing for a moment, Wu Feng continued: "I heard that you guys want to go on a pilgrimage?"

Wu Yue laughed: "That's right, I saw the direction that you started in, seems like you are also on your way to become a saint?"

Wu Feng pursed his lips: "What is a pilgrimage?"

Hearing that, everyone's face changed. Wu Song said in a low voice: "Brother, you are speaking nonsense. You don't even know about pilgrimage?"

Luo Song laughed: "He can't remember anything, it's normal that he doesn't remember this."

Luo Xianer then explained in a soft voice, "Pilgrimage is something that happens once every ten years, it is a sacred day where the most holy one is blessed."

Wu Feng was puzzled: "What's the use of that?"

Luo Xianer said softly, "Once you are selected to baptize, you will gain a very high status. For example, being a mayor requires one to have the blessing of a saint. "

Wu Feng shook his head, he still did not understand the meaning of this pilgrimage.

Wu Feng explained, "The most sacred ground is the protective umbrella for all of us, and the most sacred ground is to eradicate all evil, and give this world a peaceful and prosperous day. As long as one obtained the blessings of a saint, their cultivation speed would increase exponentially. Furthermore, as long as you are willing, a single official and half a post is nothing out of the ordinary. "

Wu Feng understood a part of it, the most holy being was the strongest person in the world, and was also the supreme existence that everyone respected and looked up to.

Wu Feng asked doubtfully, "Then why are there pilgrims every ten years?"

Luo Song laughed: "It is said that at the very beginning, pilgrimage was the most selfless method of treating diseases that appeared before the world. After that, the matter of a ten-year pilgrimage was set. It was to give some talented people a chance to serve the world better. If an ordinary doctor is unable to see you, then they will have to depend on the Most Holy Emperor to treat you. "

"Moreover, there are no requirements."

Wu Feng realised, from the looks of it, this Zhi Sheng was a truly selfless good person.

Wu Feng thought for a while, then said, "Then, you are going?"

Wu Feng originally wanted to say that he wanted to test his luck, but he felt that it was not pleasant to say it out loud.

'Wu Feng' laughed: "If we have the chance, we hope to raise our own strength and be able to help even more people."

Wu Song laughed: That's right, who doesn't want to give their all to build a better world?

Wu Feng's gaze swept across every single person's face. Their eyes were pure and pure, filled with fire of hope.

The only sound that could be heard was the crackling of the flames, as they chatted merrily. Wu Feng slowly blended into their conversation.

Under the night sky, Wu Feng rested his hands on his pillow as he looked at the starry sky.

He was still thinking about many things. He thought about the word hope, and then thought about the word despair. But what did despair represent? But he couldn't remember.

It was as if someone was deliberately changing his mind.

Wu Feng's physique was very weak, and he had relied on Luo Song and the others to support him all the way to the Nanyang City. The city was majestic and many people walked side by side on the streets, the people's voices boiling over.

The first thing he thought of was not to rest, but to find a clinic to treat Wu Feng.

The answer was that there was nothing wrong with him at all. He just said that his physique was too weak.

Luo Xianer comforted her: "Since you can't see here, then why don't you go on a pilgrimage with us?"

Wu Feng frowned, his emotions becoming more and more chaotic, he kept feeling that there was something wrong with his body.

Wu Yu curled her lips and said: "Don't be embarrassed. We've already traveled the entire way, so just come with us. We'll broaden our horizons as well."

Wu Feng suddenly took several breaths in rapid succession, only to feel his mind go blank. He quickly looked at Luo Xianer, and said quickly: "Have you seen me before?"

Only in this way would he be able to say what he truly wanted to ask.

Luo Xianer was stunned. She turned her head to look at 'Wu Feng' and did not answer Wu Feng's question.

'Wu Feng' was surprised: "This question is really strange, you don't exist in our village, and we are located in a remote place, so it is impossible for Xian'er to have met you before."

Wu Feng's gaze turned weak and he subconsciously asked, "What?"

'Wu Feng' and the rest looked at each other, and realized that Wu Feng's situation was weird the more they thought about it.

Luo Xianer laughed helplessly: "You're asking me if I've ever seen you before, I really haven't."

"Did I ask?"

Wu Feng was at a loss, "Did I really ask that just now?"

Everyone looked at each other, and their expressions did not seem to be fake. After pondering for a moment, they could only assume that Wu Feng had gotten sick again.

Wu Song clapped his hands and laughed: "Alright, let's stop bothering with these questions. We need to find an inn to rest first, and tomorrow, we will use the teleportation array to make a pilgrimage to the Sacred City. "

Wu Feng's consciousness floated, he only followed behind the group of people, looking at Luo Xianer, Wu Yu and the others, curious about everything.

"Hello."

Luo Song was slower by a few steps and stood shoulder to shoulder with Wu Feng. He grabbed onto Wu Feng's shoulder and laughed: "Brat, don't think about anything."

Wu Feng was puzzled: "What?"

Luo Song laughed: "My sister is a beauty, not to mention in our village, even in this city, you wouldn't be able to find another one. However, they have already planned to marry each other. Brat, you should keep your heart at ease. "

Wu Feng asked doubtfully: "That Wu Feng?"

Luo Song laughed in a low voice: "That's right, even if I gave you a reminder, it wouldn't have any other meaning. "My sister uses love alone. As a person, I don't know what it means to resolutely reject her. I also don't want to hurt her feelings."

Wu Feng realised and shook his head: "I didn't mean it that way, really."

Luo Song laughed: "Alright, you, we're both men, how can your little eyes hide from me? Did you pretend to forget what you just said? Was he trying to get close to her on purpose? I've used this kind of method before. Generally speaking, it's not very useful. "

Wu Feng shook his head, he did not know how to explain either.

Luo Song laughed and did not continue pursuing the issue.

When they arrived at the inn, the seven people were in three rooms, Luo Xianer and Wu Yu in one room.

Luo Song and Wu Feng were sharing the room, and the Wu family's three brothers were sharing the same room. They did not have much money on them, and had only paid for Wu Feng's treatment before.

Wu Feng saw all of this and was secretly moved from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Song was a good person, he took the initiative to ask about Wu Feng's situation, and comforted him, implying that there was no illness that Zhi Zun could not solve, then fell asleep.

However, Wu Feng was unable to sleep, and blankly sat in front of the window.

"Perhaps what they said was right. No matter what illness I have, as long as I meet the Most Holy Emperor, I will definitely be cured."

Wu Feng thought, "I must have something important to do."