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  • Find Feng Jin’s growth path and life mark on the Star Dome Railway

    Feng Jin, a character who will appear in the 3.3 version of “Honkai Impact 3: Star Dome Railway”, is like a breeze, with a touch of sadness and warmth, entering the player’s world. The story of Feng always carries the meaning of wandering and belonging, and her growth path is more like a child approaching her own life mark step by step on the interstellar railway.

    On this railway, Feng Jin needs to collect various materials. These materials are not only props in the game, but also fragments of life, witnessing self-breakthrough and growth again and again.

    The first is the improvement of the character level. From the initial immaturity to maturity, Feng Jin needs 56 pieces of “fear crushing flesh and blood”, 71 pieces of “courage tearing the chest”, 73 pieces of “glory baptizing the body”, and 65 cups of “a cup of drunken time”. These names are full of poetry and symbolism: fear is the unspoken shadow in the child’s heart, courage is the power to get up after he falls, glory is the reward for silent hard work day after day, and the drunken era seems to be the forgotten tenderness and sadness in the past.

    Behind those seemingly cold numbers, there are stories belonging to every pioneer. Imagine that you are in the dark corner of the “Pinoconi Grand Theater”, confronting fate, and every battle is a baptism of the soul. You stagger in the Xuanfeng City of “Dispute Ruins”, collecting “Thought Seeds”, “Manas Sprouts” and “Alayahua”, just like sowing seeds of hope on barren land.

    Feng Jin’s exclusive light cone – “May the rainbow light stay in the sky forever” is a kind of sustenance, the softest place in her heart, and the source of her fighting power. To upgrade this light cone, you need 20 “Fear Tramples Flesh and Blood”, 20 “Courage Tears Chest”, and other precious materials. This is like a child with a dream, constantly accumulating strength, waiting for the day to bloom.

    Breakthrough is the most important ritual in Feng Jin’s growth. Every breakthrough is a transcendence of self. Whether it is the accumulation of 5 pieces of “fear crushing flesh and blood” or the infusion of 65 cups of “a cup of drunken times”, they are reminding us that growth requires time, patience, and courage.

    And those “traces of materials” are the marks of Feng Jin’s footsteps in life. 41 pieces of “fear crushing flesh and blood”, 56 pieces of “courage tearing chest”, 58 pieces of “glory baptism of body”, behind these numbers is her journey through thousands of mountains and rivers, dusty and exhausted. Her story is not just a pile of numbers, but also a process of dialogue with the heart again and again.

    This Star Dome Railway is like a long journey of life. Feng Jin grew up on this road, and every step she took was soaked in emotion and experience. Her figure seems to take us through time to see those young and frivolous, lost and hesitant selves.

    Games are not only entertainment, but also a space for us to talk to ourselves. Feng Jin’s cultivation materials seem complicated, but they reflect the details of life: fear, courage, glory, loss and hope are intertwined, like a picture of life slowly unfolding.

    As pioneers, we not only collect materials and upgrade characters in the game, but also accompany the birth and growth of a life. In her story, there are our shadows and our expectations for the future.

    I hope that every player who sets foot on this Star Dome Railway can find his inner strength in Feng Jin’s growth. I hope her light can always shine in the darkness of the stars and illuminate every lonely soul.

  • Feng Jin’s loneliness and tenacity are like a touch of warmth in the deep winter

    Feng Jin, standing in the deserted wasteland, the surrounding scene is lifeless. Her eyes are empty, as if she has seen everything, but also as if she has seen nothing. She likes to stand here alone, stand for a long time, and wait quietly. The outside world always makes her feel uneasy, but the loneliness here can make her calm down a little and think about her future. Life is like this wasteland, desolate, dry, without any color, like an old photo covered with dust, everything is blurred, nothing can be seen clearly.

    Her mood is the same as these scenes. Cold, but it may not melt anything. Deserted and lonely, as if there will never be warmth. Feng Jin is a little tired, perhaps not physically tired, but mentally tired. The mind that is always immersed in endless thoughts is always suffocated by unknown pressure. She has asked herself countless times, what is the meaning of such a life?

    “Fear crushes flesh and blood.” She was a person with no faith, and perhaps she had never really thought about what faith was. The only thing she remembered was the fear that she could not get rid of. That fear did not come from the outside, but from the bottom of her heart, an indescribable emptiness. Whenever she closed her eyes in the dead of night, that feeling of emptiness would surge into her heart, almost suffocating her. She tried hard to find the thing that once made her warm, but it always slipped away from her fingers like sand. She dared not admit that she had never really owned anything.

    “Courage tore the chest.” Feng Jin raised the corners of her mouth slightly, she did not understand the meaning of this word. Courage is never innate, it is just slowly cultivated in struggles. Her life has not seen peace for a long time, everything in her heart has been torn again and again by the years, and all the wounds have long been healed into hard scars. Every time she looked up, she could see the pain of the past, and behind every tear, there were too many unwillingness. However, it was in these countless tearings that she found courage. It is not as shiny as the legend says, but is hidden in the darkness, so hidden that it is almost invisible. It is not external heroism, nor is it the kind of high-pitched excitement in battle. It just silently supports her to keep moving forward.

    “Glory baptizes the body.” This sentence sounds like the beginning of some heroic legend. However, Feng Jin never felt that she could be associated with any glory. She is just an ordinary woman, living in this boundless wasteland. Her former dreams have long been worn away. The only thought in her heart is to find a way to keep herself alive. Glory is just an empty word to her. There is always an insurmountable distance between it and her. Feng Jin knows that she can’t be a hero in the eyes of the world. She has never longed to be a brilliant existence. Her pursuit is simple, that is, to live, live better, at least not to disappear too quickly in this cruel world.

    “The seeds of thinking” and “the sprouts of manas” are hints in Feng Jin’s life. She knew that in this wasteland, she was like a seed, waiting for a day to take root and sprout in this lonely soil. She did not expect any earth-shaking changes, but only hoped to find her own place in the struggle day after day. But she knew that all this was not achieved overnight. Every seed needs to go through a long wait before it can break through the soil and see the sun. And the starting point of all this is the unspeakable tenacity.

    She didn’t remember when she became so indifferent and ruthless, nor did she know when she lost her warmth. The feelings that had long been worn down by life gradually disappeared in the depths of her mind and became blurred. Just like when she stood in this wasteland, all her memories were buried by the wind and sand, and her heart became empty, as if she had lost all the weight. She knew what she had once had, perhaps an old time, or perhaps some past events that she didn’t want to recall. But these things have long become a thing of the past in the passage of time and are no longer important.

    Feng Jin is not afraid of loneliness, and is even somewhat accustomed to the taste of loneliness. She doesn’t like the noisy world. The feeling of being surrounded by people makes her a little breathless. She would rather wander alone in this wasteland to find her inner peace. People will always be lonely. Loneliness is not necessarily painful. Sometimes it is a kind of self-baptism and a way of growth. And she slowly found her direction in this lonely journey.

    She is not a name that will be remembered by people, nor does she intend to leave any impression in people’s memory. She is just an ordinary woman, standing in this silent wasteland, looking at the disappearing days, gradually calming herself down, accepting the past and the future. What she expects is not some spectacular success, but to find a place that belongs to her in this world, a corner that will not be forgotten. She knows that all this may never happen, but she has never regretted it.

    Because she understands that all the loneliness and tenacity are her truest existence. And her persistence may be her only promise to herself.

  • Feng Jin’s growth process and indomitable spirit exploration on the Star Dome Railway

    The world of the Star Dome Railway is vast and mysterious, with countless bizarre life stories, and the appearance of Feng Jin adds a touch of freshness and tenacity to this vast universe. She is not only a character with wind attributes, but also a microcosm of the times, carrying the mission of memory and growth. In the upcoming 3.3 version, her figure will appear more vividly in the vision of pioneers. In order to help those players who are looking forward to her and love her to better accompany her growth, we have carefully summarized the various materials needed for her growth, and hope that this guide can help everyone.

    Feng Jin’s growth journey is a road full of challenges and hardships. From the character level to breaking through the limit, every step condenses the weight of time and effort. She needs 56 pieces of “Fear Trampling Flesh and Blood”. These seemingly cold materials are actually witnesses of her pain and struggle in her growth. Fear is a kind of tempering, but also a kind of power. It is through this fear that she learned how to face the ruthlessness and difficulties of the world.

    There are 71 pieces of “Courage Tearing the Chest”, which is Feng Jin’s inner motivation to keep moving forward. Courage is not fearlessness, but the tenacity of not retreating in the face of difficulties. She used courage to tear the shackles of her chest, break free from the shackles, and face the storm. Every breakthrough is a manifestation of her willpower and an expression of her love for life.

    “Glory Baptizes the Body”, 73 pieces, represents the recognition she has gained in her struggle. Glory does not come from false reputation, but the real reward after solid efforts. Her glory comes from every effort and persistence, which is the baptism of the body and the perseverance of the soul.

    “A Cup of Drunk Times”, these 65 materials seem to carry a strong flavor of the times. They come from the “Pinoconni Grand Theater”, which is the forging ground of Feng Jin’s soul. That challenging place allowed her to go through tempering and brew unique tenacity and calmness. The vicissitudes of the times have left an indelible mark on her.

    Feng Jin’s exclusive light cone “May the rainbow light stay in the sky forever” symbolizes the eternal faith in her heart. In order to raise it to the peak, pioneers need to collect a large number of fear, courage and glory fragments. The light cone is not only a piece of equipment, but also a symbol of life. It illuminates Feng Jin’s way forward and warms her soul.

    In the process of breakthrough, she started from level 20 and went all the way to level 70. Every leap requires a lot of materials and credit points to support. Breakthrough is not only an increase in numbers, but also a spiritual sublimation. It is a process of her challenging herself and surpassing herself again and again. Behind this growth is her unyielding will and tenacious spirit.

    Feng Jin’s trace materials are like the footprints of her life. Every piece of fear, courage and glory is a witness to her struggle against fate. The seeds of thinking, the sprouts of manas and the Alaya are symbols of her inner vitality. They represent the subtle changes in the depths of her soul and the gradually growing hope.

    “The sound of the same wish” and “the footprints of destiny” are the silent contract between her and the Starry Sky Railway, and the mark of her pursuit of the future. It is these details that make her story more real and touching, and also let each of us pioneers feel the warmth and power of life when accompanying her growth.

    Feng Jin’s story is not just a character story in the game, but more like a mirror, reflecting the tenacity and fearlessness of each of us when facing difficulties in life. She makes us understand that the road of life may be rugged, but as long as we have courage and faith, we can usher in our own light.

    Everyone who accompanies her growth is carefully weaving a solid net to support her soaring on the Starry Sky Railway. The collection of materials and the upgrade of breakthroughs are not just a game of numbers, but also our love and persistence for life. Feng Jin’s wind gently blows our hearts, reminding us to face the unknown bravely and cherish every opportunity for growth.

    May Feng Jin’s story become an immortal lighthouse in the hearts of every pioneer, guiding us through the fog and toward the light. May you and I walk hand in hand on the journey of the Starry Sky Railway and witness together the tenacity and beauty of Fengjin.

  • Feng Jin walked through a silent hurricane of the soul at the gray edge of the world

    Feng Jin, standing in the twilight, her figure blurred. There were no stars in her eyes, nor bright moonlight. It was a windless night, and there was no sound around. Her shadow was cast obliquely on the ground, with long ripples, as if time had stopped and space had become empty. Her heart was full of empty echoes, echoing endless thoughts, empty and distant. It was an overly quiet night, like a collection of countless dead nights.

    In this silence, Feng Jin did not feel lonely. She had gotten used to loneliness and even relied on it a little. Loneliness is no longer something that makes people feel painful. It is just a part of her life, just like something should take root in some place, which cannot be ignored or resisted. Feng Jin knew that loneliness was the only thing she could control, and perhaps, this was also her only connection with the world.

    “Fear crushes flesh and blood” – this sentence floated into her mind. It is not unfamiliar, but it does not completely belong to her. For most people, fear comes from the outside world, it comes from some kind of threat, some kind of uncertain omen. But for Feng Jin, fear has always come from the heart. Since she realized her existence, fear has quietly taken root in her heart and gradually became a habit. She tried to break free from it, tried to forget and numb herself in various ways. But it always tightly entangled her, making her unable to escape. Fear seems to have become her way of survival. It wanders in her blood, like an incurable disease.

    Feng Jin didn’t have any loud shouts, anger, or tears in her heart. She just faced it all silently and accepted it in a silent way. This is not a kind of weakness, but a kind of tenacious strength. She didn’t want to resist, but she couldn’t resist. She knew that life was a silent hurricane, and all resistance turned into dust in the ruthless wind. So, she chose silence and chose to dance with this hurricane. She didn’t choose a road that she couldn’t pass, she could only go along with the wind.

    “Courage tears the chest.” This sentence does not belong to her, it belongs to those who have fantasized about bravery, and those who still dare to take risks in the dark. Feng Jin has long given up all fantasies about courage. She has long known that courage is not something that will burst out in critical moments, but a kind of strength that is constantly honed by the years. Courage is just a process. Every pain and every struggle in the process is the accumulation of courage. Feng Jin never thought that she was a courageous person. Her courage was like her past, blown away by the wind like dust.

    She often wondered if she had lived without any meaning. She once doubted herself, doubted her own value of existence, and doubted whether there was really light at the end of this road. But she did not choose to give up, but continued to go on. She no longer expected anything, nor pursued anything. Her life was like a small boat floating in the water, and she didn’t know when it would hit the reef or sink. She just occasionally used her eyes to look at the lights in the distance, trying to use that little weak light to illuminate her long darkness.

    “Glory baptizes the body.” Feng Jin smiled gently. She never felt that she had glory, nor did she desire it. Glory was too far away, too illusory, and even untouchable for her. She didn’t know what glory was, and she had never thought deeply about this question in her heart. For her, glory was just an external evaluation, which could not fill the emptiness in her heart. She once thought, how nice it would be if she could no longer live in this world, no longer do anything, no longer see anything, and no longer say anything. She thought about escaping, but she knew that escaping did not always bring relief. So she chose to continue living in this gap, living in the unspeakable distance between herself and the world.

    “Seeds of thinking” and “manas sprouts” – these are just some details in life, or in other words, some hopes in her heart. They are not fresh, but in Feng Jin’s view, they are her way to fight against the indifference of life. She likes to find the meaning of life in the details, even if the meaning is so weak that it is almost imperceptible. She once saw a wild flower in the wilderness, blooming faintly, as if it had come by accident, but it seemed that it had never left. She hopes that she can bloom a flower of her own in this wasteland like that flower, even if it is only a moment of beauty, even if it is just an empty existence.

    Feng Jin knows that she can’t change her fate, nor can she change herself. But she is still alive, like a flower swaying in the wind. She doesn’t live for tomorrow, but only for this moment. Every moment, she is looking for the reason for her existence in this desolate world. She knows that she can’t live a life as earth-shaking as those legendary figures. Her life is just an ordinary moment, as gentle as the breeze, like a ray of light in the darkness, short and insignificant. However, it is this insignificance that gives her an indescribable sense of existence in this vast world.

    “Footprints of fate.” This is Feng Jin’s only direction. She knows that she can’t escape the track of fate. She has never thought of escaping, but chose to accept it. And this acceptance is her only way to inner peace. Feng Jin has no great goals, no romantic ideals, her world is small and simple. All she did was to survive, live less painfully, and try her best to find a little light in the silence. Perhaps, it was this quiet life that was her real life.

  • Experience the gentle beauty of life details from the complex list of materials for the cultivation of Mingchao Xiakong

    In today’s fast-paced life, we often overlook those small and gentle details, just like the list of materials for the cultivation of the five-star resonator Xiakong in the game “Mingchao”. Although it seems complicated, it is like the accumulation of bits and pieces in life, bringing us another kind of power of meditation.

    Xiakong’s growth is not a matter of a day or a night. She needs a lot of materials: low-frequency to full-frequency tide erosion sail core, burning phosphorus bone, crystallized phlogiston, golden fleece, and the day of blooming full of irises… Each material has its origin and story, and we need to patiently find and collect it. If you just look at this list of materials, you may feel cumbersome, but if you feel it with your heart, you will find that this is the epitome of life: nothing can be done easily, and all the results come from countless subtle and meaningful accumulations.

    Among this complex cultivation material, what moved me most was “the day of iris blooming”, which is a gift from nature and the most beautiful bloom of life. It reminds us that even in the trivial daily life, there are always beautiful moments blooming like flowers, waiting for us to discover and cherish. Just like the “childhood ballads” written by Bing Xin, they are gentle and full of hope. These small shining points can bring comfort and strength to our tired hearts.

    What’s more interesting is that in order to improve efficiency, players will make the dish “stuffed meat tofu” to temporarily increase the acquisition rate of materials. It is like a cup of tea and a delicious meal in life. Although small, it can warm the heart and add motivation. Don’t we need these small comforts to make daily life softer and more flavorful?

    The collection of Xiakong’s cultivation materials also reminds me that life needs to go through different stages of growth. The gradual progress of the low-frequency to high-frequency tide erosion sail core is like our experience and tempering from childhood to adulthood. The heat of burning phosphorus bones is just like the suffering and challenges in our lives. Although it is hot, it also tempers our will. The preciousness of the golden fleece is very much like the rare luck and beauty in life.

    The process of obtaining these materials requires our patience and persistence, just as countless small efforts in life can accumulate into heavy happiness. The “Sighing Ancient Dragon” in the game is like the ups and downs in life. Only by facing it bravely can we harvest precious wealth. It tells us: There is no shortcut to growth. Only by experiencing it carefully can we appreciate the sweetness of life.

    In this process, players are not only developing a game character, but also realizing the true meaning of life. The complex list of materials and the tedious acquisition tasks make us understand that the beauty of life comes from details, and the joy of growth is hidden in persistence. As Bing Xin said: “Love is in the details”, if we can treat every moment of life with love and patience, we will find that there is infinite beauty in the ordinary.

    Through Xia Kong’s cultivation system, we seem to have learned how to love ourselves and the people around us. Every piece of material and every effort is not isolated. They converge into the river of life and nourish our souls. Whether it is a game or life, only by respecting the process and cherishing the details can we feel the temperature of life.

    In short, the complex list of materials for developing Natsuzora Naruto is not only a reflection of the game mechanism, but also a mirror that reflects the seemingly trivial but warm moments in our lives. I hope we can all treat every detail of life with the same care as we treat this development material, and feel the silent beauty and tenderness.

  • Living in hopelessness, how should we deal with ourselves

    It was an ordinary afternoon, the weather was hotter than yesterday, the air was filled with the smell of sweat and cooking smoke, the streets were still crowded with people, and it seemed that nothing special happened. However, for me, at that moment, the whole world seemed to become blurred. Sitting in the office, I looked up and looked at the traffic outside the window. Suddenly, I felt that these busy people seemed to be running desperately for an invisible goal, but they didn’t know where they were going.

    My name is Ma Fei, and I am a small screw in this city. I clock in on time every morning and get off work on time at night. Life seems to be an endless cycle. Occasionally, I will go to the bar with my colleagues to drink some wine, chat some gossip, and make some jokes. It seems that everyone is trying to find a reason to live in this city. However, I know in my heart that many times, I don’t understand my life, and I don’t even know what I am busy with every day.

    Xiao Zhao is my colleague and the only person in our office who can make me feel a little fun. She speaks directly and never hides her emotions, which often makes people around her feel that she is a little elusive. But I know that she is actually a person who lives a very hard life in this city. She is looking for a place to take a breath every day, but she is always trapped in various difficulties, as if no matter how hard she tries, she can’t get out of this vicious circle.

    That night, we drank together. The music in the bar was a bit harsh, but Xiao Zhao didn’t seem to hear it and kept talking. I know that she is not talking to me, but to herself. Her voice became more and more excited, and her emotions became more and more out of control: “Do you know? What are we all doing? We work and live every day, but in the end we find that life doesn’t know how to reward us at all, but drags us away. Everyone is busy like a headless fly, but can’t find the direction or the exit.”

    I was stunned for a moment, looking at her somewhat out of control, and I actually understood what she said in my heart. Yes, life is so confusing. No matter how hard you try to adapt to it and pursue its meaning, it seems that it has never stopped testing your soul. Every day you are constantly struggling to “live better”, but what exactly is this “better”? Is it a promotion and salary increase? Is it owning a luxury car? Or can you travel a few times and live a seemingly easy life?

    Sometimes, I even feel that we are not living our true selves. We live for the eyes of others and pursue so-called success for the standards of others. In this long journey, we have long lost our independent thinking and true feelings. However, life is still forcing us to move forward, forcing us to leave our footprints on this barren land.

    Xiao Zhao’s voice became louder and louder, as if she wanted to say all her thoughts: “Do you feel that we have been waiting for something? Waiting for life to give us a little reward, waiting for those seemingly beautiful days to fall from the sky. However, all this seems to be just fantasy, and we seem to have never received any real rewards in this world.”

    I lowered my head and looked at the half-cup of cold beer on the table, with an indescribable sense of emptiness in my heart. I once had a dream, and I once thought that I would definitely find my place in this world. However, as time passed, I began to understand that this world does not belong to anyone. It is just an absurd stage, and we are just small characters in it, rubbing and colliding with each other, and finally falling silent.

    Sometimes I think that if I give up everything, leave this city, and go to a place where no one is, maybe I can find a little peace and a long-lost freedom. However, in the end I know that I will return to this place, to those familiar streets and crowds. Because we are used to this noisy life and have become the product of this city. Even if we keep complaining, it is still our home.

    Xiao Zhao finally stopped talking and stared at me blankly, as if waiting for me to give her an answer. But what answer do I have? Like her and the world, I live in a mess, full of questions, but can’t find a clear way out.

    I sighed and tried to comfort her: “Maybe, life is like this. We always long for some changes and long to be different, but in fact, each of us is making a silent compromise with life. It challenges us and makes us suffer, but it also provides us with a reason to continue living. Perhaps it is this feeling of having no outlet that makes us feel that we are still alive.”

    She didn’t answer, but just took a sip of wine silently, as if thinking about something. The lights in the bar were still dim and the music was still noisy, but I felt that the air between us became particularly heavy.

    We stopped talking, just sat quietly, like two silent wanderers, looking for a trace of our own tranquility in the hustle and bustle of this city.

  • Glimpse the subtle entanglement of life’s impermanence and fate in the sound of the popcorn pot

    Ju Fufu stood there, the popcorn pot in her hand was like a dusty old object, revealing the grinding of years and the secret temperature of her heart. The sound of her knocking on the pot lid sounded gently, as delicate as some unspeakable emotions, rippling in the air. The first three hammers were a rapid and complex rhythm, like those years that passed by quickly, both anxious and helpless. The fourth hammer slowed down, becoming hesitant and heavy, like a twilight person, looking back at time, but unable to retain it.

    At that moment, Ju Fufu’s figure seemed to be solidified, and her movements were full of struggles and sighs. She spun, dodged, and danced with the pot, not only to resist the offensive from the outside world, but more to talk to her own fear. The hot flames in the pot reflected the loneliness and stubbornness in her eyes. When the flames jumped, popcorn exploded and splashed, like the fleeting joy in life, but full of sad fragility.

    The layers of wounds on her body silently told the pain of the past. Those scars were not only physical injuries, but also traces of emotional rupture. Life gave her not only the scorching flames, but also the ruthless cold wind. She chose to continue standing and tapping because she knew that stopping tapping meant surrender, which was the ending she was most reluctant to face.

    And her support action was like a lamp in the middle of the night, warm but not dazzling. Ju Fufu not only fights for herself, but also protects those souls who are also in trouble. Her quick assistance is the glimmer of light in the world, the weak but real kindness in life. The spatula in her hand is not only a defensive tool, but also a medium for her to whisper with the world. She taps life and fate with it.

    When she releases the finishing move, the flame burns in the pot, and the light is so scorching that it almost burns her hands. At the moment when the popcorn splashed, time seemed to freeze, and all the anger, disappointment, and expectations converged into an indescribable fiery feast. That was her last cry, a deep confession of the impermanence of life. What was left after the flames were the embers that gradually extinguished, just like those youth and dreams that were once brilliant but will eventually pass away.

    After the battle, Ju Fufu gradually disappeared in the twilight, and only the popcorn pot still retained its temperature. Her story has no gorgeous words, no ups and downs, only a faint, almost silent persistence. She showed us that everyone’s life is like this pot, fragile and tough in the firelight, and looking for their own place in the explosion.

    And what about us? In the long knock of life, how many times have we overexerted like her, and how many times have we heard the cry of “opening the pot” from deep in our hearts? The aroma of popcorn drifted away, with a hint of bitterness and warmth, just like the loneliness and expectations in each of our hearts. Ju Fu Fu and her popcorn pot are perhaps the most true portrayal of us – persisting in absurdity and blooming in impermanence.

  • About the delicate understanding of Feng Jin’s character growth materials and the warmth of life

    Feng Jin, this name is like a gentle breeze, gently blowing through the world of Xingkong Railway. Her growth materials are like spring buds, which need careful care and watering to bloom the most beautiful flowers of life. Looking closely at the names of those materials, it is like a series of gentle paintings, showing her growth footprints and reflecting the endless warmth and expectations in life.

    “Fear crushes flesh and blood”, this name makes people feel nervous, but also makes people understand: there are always some hardships and challenges on the road to growth. It is like frost and snow in the cold winter, although it is biting, it also nourishes the tenacity of the heart. Feng Jin needs to face this fear bravely, just as a seedling must withstand the baptism of wind and frost to thrive. Every step of her growth is a dialogue with fear, and the power of the soft part of her heart blooms.

    And “courage tears the chest”, this name reveals the interweaving of strength and weakness. Courage is not innate, but a precious treasure accumulated in the hardships of life. Feng Jin’s chest was torn, but it also meant that her heart was breaking out of the cocoon and embracing the light of the future with the pain of being broken. She used that courage to gently protect her dream, just like the spring rain moistening everything silently, nourishing every inch of soil in life.

    “Glory baptizes the body”, this is a gentle baptism, a gift of life. Glory is not a flashy name, but the persistence of keeping the original intention in the wind and rain, and the belief that has never been given up on the long road. Feng Jin’s body and mind have been sublimated in this baptism, becoming more tenacious and pure. Her exclusive light cone “May the rainbow light stay in the sky forever” is like a rainbow in the sky, soft and gorgeous, and is a blessing and expectation for the beauty of life.

    On the road of growth, Feng Jin needs “the seeds of thinking”, “the sprouts of manas” and “the Alaya flower”. These three materials are like seeds and seedlings in spring, which are symbols of the rebirth of life. She uses her delicate mind to care for each seed, and nourishes them with patience and care. They carry Feng Jin’s expectations for the future and her deep understanding of the essence of life. Every seed is hope, and every sprout is the continuation of love.

    “The legacy of the same wish” and “The footprints of fate”, these materials seem to be the strings of Feng Jin’s heart, playing gentle and melodious melodies. They are the bond between her and the world, and the beautiful marks she left on her journey of life. Feng Jin’s growth story is like a gentle poem, telling the warmth and tenacity of life. Her traces are the light in her heart and her beautiful expectations for the future.

    Feng Jin’s story is not only the growth of a game character, but also a hymn to life. She teaches us how to face the world with a soft heart and guard our dreams with firm beliefs. Every piece of her material is a gift of life, and every step of growth is a testimony of love.

    May every life that strives to grow like Feng Jin be able to bloom the most beautiful flowers in the wind and rain. May there be a beam of warm light in their hearts to illuminate the way forward. Feng Jin on the Starry Sky Railway is just such a gentle breeze that brings us infinite hope and touch.