Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

As soon as Feng Jun and his group walked out of Yacheng Airport, a wave of heat mixed with salty and humid air hit them in the face, as if they were instantly thrown into a huge sauna.

Feng Jun subconsciously tugged at his collar. This was his first time in the coastal city of Yacheng, which was much hotter than Lancheng.

The huge sun in the sky was scorching everything around it, and wisps of white mist had already risen from the ground. The sight passed over the bustling crowd and fell on the rows of tall coconut trees beside the streets in the distance, as well as the tropical-style buildings.

Zhang Jianwen could no longer contain his excitement. He rushed out of the airport dragging his suitcase, his eyes scanning the crowd like a radar.

"Sunshine, beach, beauties! Yacheng, here I come!" This guy looked more excited than anyone else.

Xiao Hei quickly followed, patted his shoulder, and teased with a sly smile: "Aren't you afraid that the rich gang leader will cause trouble for you?"

Zhang Jianwen calmed down a bit after hearing this, scratched his head awkwardly, and said with a chuckle, "Hehe, I'm just taking a look. I'm a devoted man. But Lijuan doesn't have time this time. If she had, I'd really like to have her come along. But it doesn't matter. Next time, I'll bring Lijuan out to play by myself. I won't bring a bunch of you light bulbs!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of laughter, and the fatigue of the journey seemed to dissipate a lot in this relaxed atmosphere.

Lao Kong pushed the suitcase and walked behind. Looking at the energetic group of people in front of him, a gratified smile appeared on his face.

Kong Mingyu cleared his throat, looked at everyone and said, "Let's go to the hotel to register first. We won the championship this time, so we can have a good time for several days.

Brothers, this isn't the end yet. We've already achieved three consecutive championships, but this is just the beginning. We'll win more championships in the future, a fourth, a fifth, a sixth, and even a tenth consecutive championship, something that even Baihua Village, Treasure Pavilion, and the Confucius Temple in Qufu haven't achieved!

Kong Mingyu's voice was not loud, but it was full of power, and his resounding words also fell into everyone's heart.

"Of course I can. I want to make the name of Prosperous and Eternal the most legendary name in Fantasy Westward Journey. Now many people have called me the No. 1 Lingbo City in Fantasy Westward Journey!" Chu Luotian said happily.

Not to be outdone, Xiao Hei quickly said, "I want to be the number one Huasheng Temple, the most legendary Huasheng Temple in Fantasy Westward Journey!"

In fact, now that the Prosperous Family has achieved the feat of three consecutive championships in the Martial God Arena, the fame of the Prosperous Family has now completely resounded throughout the entire Fantasy Westward Journey.

Whether it is Fanhua and Wan Gu, or Fanhua and Zi Yan, or Xiao Hei’s Huasheng Temple, Zhang Jianwen’s Fangcun Mountain, and so on.

Each of their names has long been remembered by everyone, and many of them have even been called the current number one sect by many Fantasy Westward Journey players due to their outstanding performance in this Martial God Altar.

Feng Jun couldn't help but smile as he watched everyone so excited. He smiled and said, "Alright, let's go. We'll talk about the future later. Let's relax for a few days. We've been really busy lately, so these few days are a good time to have some fun. I've never been to Yacheng before. If it weren't for Luo Tian's treat, I wouldn't have had the chance to come here."

The group arrived at the hotel they had booked in advance, and after putting down their luggage, they couldn't wait to rush to the beach.

My feet felt warm as they stepped on the soft sand, which was very comfortable. The azure sky and the clear sea water merged into one, and from time to time a few seagulls flew over the sea, leaving behind their crisp cries.

Zhang Jianwen had already changed into his beach shorts and excitedly rushed into the sea, splashing waves. Xiao Hei, on the other hand, found a shady spot on the beach and took out his phone to take photos of the beautiful scenery and beauties around him, occasionally letting out sighs of admiration.

Feng Jun held Shen Zilin's hand and the two of them walked on the beach.

"Hehe, we won the championship. We finally achieved three consecutive championships in the Heroes Martial God Arena. By the way, can you keep your promise? Then we will give birth to a basketball team, so that the family will be lively!" Feng Jun said with a smile on his face, holding Shen Zilin's hand.

"Bah, who said I want to give birth to a basketball team with you? Do you think I'm a stud? I don't want to have so many children. At most... two at most, one boy and one girl is just right!" Shen Lin'er said with a hint of shyness on her face and spat lightly.

"Two is too few, right? The country is encouraging more children, right? Okay, I won't tease you anymore. This Yacheng is indeed very beautiful. How about after our wedding, we can come here and buy a villa and live a carefree life? But we can't come in the summer. It's too hot here.

Let's come back when the weather gets a little cooler!" Feng Jun said, hugging Shen Zilin's slender waist.

Feng Jun did not forget what he had said to Shen Zilin. After all, long before participating in the Martial God Arena, Feng Jun had already found a wedding company and discussed in advance that he would complete the wedding with Shen Zilin after some time.

Now that the third Martial God Arena has ended, the wedding will naturally be put on the agenda.

"Who wants to live a shameless life with you? Feng Jun, after this group of heroic altars are over, do you have any other goals?" Shen Zilin's beautiful eyes turned white and she looked at Feng Jun and said.

"Yes, I have thought about it. The first thing I have to do is get married, otherwise my parents will always nag about it.

I have made up my mind. We will get married during National Day. I will even ask someone to make you a big diamond ring.

Apart from that, it’s the company’s business. The company still has to operate and continue to develop.

Of course, I still can't give up on Fantasy Westward Journey. After all, everyone's goal is to win another consecutive championship." Feng Jun said with a smile.

"Well, I believe you can definitely win more championships!" Shen Zilin nodded heavily and said.

"That's for sure, but with each Heroes Martial God Arena, opponents will gradually upgrade their hardware. It will probably be difficult to win the championship one by one then.

But the same thing goes, you still have to have dreams, what if they come true?

"Okay, let's not talk about games anymore. I heard there's a place dedicated to taking photos over there, and many people take wedding photos here? Should we go to the bridal shop and see if there's any wedding dress you like?" Feng Jun said with a chuckle, his eyes becoming firm.

"Well, I'll get you a suit by the way. You don't like to wear suits all day long. You are already a big boss, but you are still slacking off all day long!" Shen Zilin nodded and said.