400 The Art of Cleaning
“This time… is it really over?”
Hearing Feng Xia’s words, the village chief and the others, who were still in shock, muttered to themselves.
To them, everything that happened today was too dreamy.
They had avenged their county today?
undefinedThey were still a little worried. They were afraid that they were in a dream. They were afraid that the terrifying monster that had buried the Lingyun era would revive like before and appear in front of them again!
They were able to live until now because their dreams were very heavy, but yet also very light. They had held their dreams carefully in the palm of their hands. If they were not careful, their dreams would be shattered.
“It’s the end, but it’s also the beginning.”
Feng Xia slowly landed on the ground. His gaze was solemn, and no one could tell what he was feeling.
His voice contained an indescribable magical charm. At this moment, it entered everyone’s ears, making them calm down.
Feng Xia looked up at the sky. After the battle ended, the space of the Demon Imperial Tombs had already begun to repair itself.
However, although the battle just now was short, the damage was quite serious. Even with the self-healing ability of the Demon Imperial Tombs, it would be impossible to repair all the damage within a short period of time.
Therefore, at this moment, the sky was filled with grayish-black cracks. From afar, it looked like a piece of leather that had been weathered by the wind and frost, its surface covered in hideous wounds.
Not only that, but the aftermath of many divine powers remained in every corner.
If these were accidentally activated, the consequences would be unimaginable.
“Cleaning up the battlefield is also a type of skill.”
Feng Xia suddenly had this thought.
After all, in this world, battles between divine beings were very common. Even those with slightly weaker cultivation could often break stones and cause extremely shocking destruction.
A battle among those above the Primal Core Realm could easily shatter mountains and rivers and overturn the world!
It could be imagined that if Mo Lianque’s plan succeeded and the human race rose up, the question of how to reduce the damage caused by battles would naturally become a huge problem!
Even if they did not think about it now, they would need to sooner or later.
Feng Xia rubbed his chin and turned around with a faint smile. His gaze landed on Mo Lianque.
“Your Majesty.”
“Sect… Sect Master Feng?”
Mo Lianque trembled on the spot. “I… am here?”
This Sect Master Feng had always been someone who would not wake up early if there were no benefits. Now that he was smiling so sincerely, he must be planning something devious in his mind!
“When this is all over, have you considered setting up an academy in the country?”
“Ah?” Mo Lianque’s eyes widened.
“If there’s a chance, I might be able to take up a position there.”
“Ah?” Mo Lianque’s jaw dropped.
What was this Sect Master Feng talking about?
He had just said that the battle was not over yet. Why did he suddenly bring up an irrelevant topic in the blink of an eye?
Furthermore, even if he really set up an academy and let Sect Master Feng teach there…
Was he going to teach all the students on how to repeatedly destroy their own cultivation?
Something like destroying one’s own cultivation was an extremely risky move for anyone.
—Naturally, Sect Master Feng was an exception.
Mo Lianque had no doubt that if Feng Xia really did that, the younger generation of Xuanwu Kingdom would be finished in less than 10 years!
“Well… well…”
The corners of Mo Lianque’s mouth twitched and he said hesitantly, “Sect Master Feng, if I set up an academy, what do you want to teach?”
Feng Xia pondered for a moment and replied seriously.
“Floor cleaning.”
“… Huh?”
“Hmm, this name doesn’t sound good. Why don’t we change it to The Art of Cleaning?”
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