"What's the rush? With the Old Man here, even the King of Hell won't be able to take your life! Endure a little longer. When you reach your limit, it won't be too late for the Old Man to make a move. This is for your own good … It's a rare opportunity to hone your skills … "Chen Hao said with his hands behind his back.
"Ah … Senior … I, I can't … can't hold it in … Ah … I beg you!" Lan Feng wished he could crush this "old man" to death, but he had no choice but to endure the pain and beg Chen Hao. He knew that this was his only chance at survival. If the "old man" didn't make a move, he would die in less than two minutes.
Chen Hao walked slowly and finally came close. His expression became more serious as he said, "Relax your mind and open it completely. Don't resist. Otherwise, even the Old Man won't be able to suppress such a violent energy!"
"Okay …" Lan Feng was on the verge of collapse. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and it was difficult for him to speak. All he could do was howl.
"Chi!"
Chen Hao finally made his move. His palm glowed brightly as he slapped the space between Lan Feng's eyebrows with lightning speed.
"Ah —!" Lan Feng cried out in shock, and his eyes instantly widened to the size of copper bells. He wanted to curse, but unfortunately, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness … In that instant, he knew that he was done for. Because, to suppress the energy in his body, he definitely shouldn't have slapped the space between his eyebrows, but his dantian.
"Good boy! Hahaha … "
After sealing Lan Feng's primordial spirit with a slap, Chen Hao laughed proudly. The wrinkles on his face disappeared instantly, and he returned to his original appearance. Then, he stuck his palm onto Lan Feng's vital gate and lifted it up like a puppet. The majestic and terrifying medicinal power seemed to have found an outlet. It surged and rolled along Chen Hao's hands, entering his meridians and dantian.
Chen Hao ignored it for the time being. He quickly collected the weapons, bags, and equipment of the four Spirit Race cultivators and left the scene. He went to a hidden cave in the mountain stream. After entering the cave, Chen Hao sat down cross-legged and pressed his palms against Lan Feng's vital gate.
Chi chi chi …
He slowly closed his eyes and focused his mind. The sound of the Grand Dao's chanting resounded in his mind. Reciting the general outline of the Great Dao had long since become Chen Hao's norm when cultivating.
"What a powerful medicinal effect!"
In almost an instant, the majestic medicinal power set off monstrous waves in Chen Hao's dantian. If it were not for his strong physical body and the abnormal tempering ability bestowed by the Primary Outline of the Great Path, Chen Hao would have had to endure immense pain. Even so, this was under the condition that he treated Lan Feng as a furnace. However, there was no doubt that this was exactly what Chen Hao wanted.
"This fellow has already released so much energy, but this pill has only consumed less than one percent of its energy … This is truly heaven-defying! Who knew how many Heavenly Treasures and Spiritual Herbs were needed to refine such a top-tier pill … Even the experts of the Grandmist Supremacy Realm would find it hard to get even one pill! This should be a Saint-level Spirit Pill that can quickly replenish one's Spiritual Essence! "
Chen Hao carefully sensed the aura in the medicinal effect. He did not capture any mysterious runes. Obviously, this was not a special pill. However, he had only tempered it a little. Chen Hao had just killed four people, and although it seemed simple, he had consumed a lot of Spiritual Essence and Spiritual Essence to recover to his peak state. This also allowed Chen Hao to deduce the basic function of this pill.
"I can't waste it. Although this energy is violent, it is extremely pure and high-grade. I have just stepped into the Earth Celestial Intermediate Stage, and it is just right for me to use it to temper my body …"
Chen Hao immediately began to devour and temper with all his might.
However, he always maintained a perfect "degree" so that Lan Feng's body was always on the verge of exploding, and he could slowly absorb it. The most important thing was that he could not waste the medicinal effect. At the same time, he could also give Lan Feng a good opportunity. Chen Hao believed that after being tortured by this violent medicinal effect, Lan Feng's body would definitely have a good harvest. As for his soul and mind, there was nothing he could do. Lan Feng's soul had been suppressed by Chen Hao, and he had fallen into a coma. He could not feel anything at all …
Perhaps only Chen Hao, who had a freakish body and tempering speed, could do this. If it were other Earth Celestial Stage cultivators, no matter how fast they devoured and refined, they would not be able to consume as fast as Lan Feng. In other words, Lan Feng would eventually explode.
However, Chen Hao's devouring and refining speed was balanced with the speed at which the medicinal effect was released by the pill.
However, as the medicinal effect was released faster and faster, Chen Hao had to devour more quickly to maintain the balance of the energy in Lan Feng's body. This caused Chen Hao to be unable to refine the medicinal effect in Lan Feng's body, and the pain on his body and soul became more and more intense. This made Chen Hao so excited that he started to challenge his own limits.
It had been a long time since he had encountered such a situation. Even the Heavenly Punishment that he had triggered before was very limited … After all, it was only a breakthrough of a small stage, and it was far from the real Heavenly Punishment that transcended stages.
Chi, chi, chi …
The entire cave dwelling was filled with terrifying energy fluctuations. Originally, Lan Feng's head was swollen like a pig's, but after several hours, Chen Hao himself had become even more swollen than Lan Feng. His entire body had expanded by more than three times, and every inch of his skin was stretched out. His blood vessels were clearly visible, as if they would burst at any moment. Even so, Chen Hao continued to expand, unbridled!
A day later, Chen Hao had already expanded to five times his original size. His entire body was like a round balloon. Lan Feng, on the other hand, was suspended in the air by Chen Hao's two hands, which had swelled to several times its original size.
If Lan Feng saw this scene, he would be scared silly. Is this still the body of a human?
…
Five days later, in a pitch-black cavern.
Lan Feng woke up slowly. "I … am not dead yet? So comfortable … So good … So powerful … Am I dreaming? No … My body and soul should have been destroyed. How can I still be conscious? "
Lan Feng opened his eyes. But, Chen Hao had sealed up the cavern, so there wasn't even a trace of light. Lan Feng opened his eyes and saw nothing but darkness.
"No! No, I'm not dead … Senior? "
In the empty cavern, only Lan Feng's own voice echoed.
"Ah?" Lan Feng stood up, clearly feeling an endless sense of comfort. His essence, energy, and soul were full, and his body was stronger than ever. But, just as he took a step forward in the darkness, he suddenly felt a cold wind. He couldn't help but touch his body, and only then did he discover that he wasn't wearing any clothes. What frightened him even more was that between his legs, there was a cool air. This discovery caused him to cry out in alarm.
Chi!
A wisp of true essence bloomed, illuminating the entire cavern. Lan Feng saw his naked body, and a chill ran down his spine. His face instantly turned pale, and his' chrysanthemum 'tightened. "No … I don't feel anything. It can't be …" The image of the old man appeared in his mind, and Lan Feng's body trembled. At this moment, he saw the flamboyant handwriting on the cavern wall.
"Kid, the Old Man saved your life and gave you a good fortune. So, the Old Man will accept all your treasures … You're really a talent. Even your underwear is a treasure. Tsk tsk … Keep up the good work. The Old Man has high hopes for you!"
"Ah —! Pu … "Lan Feng looked at the vigorous handwriting and immediately vomited three liters of blood. After howling madly for a while, he slumped to the ground with a 'bang'. He opened his mouth and cried loudly. His cries were so loud that it was as if the world had turned dark …
Anger? He couldn't be angry anymore …
Vent? Who could he vent on? Would he dare to kill the four elites of the Spirit Race as if they were vegetables? Moreover, just like the message on the wall, it was a reward for saving his life and increasing his strength …
But damn it, can you not be so ruthless? At least leave a pair of underwear …
"Sob sob sob … Give me a good fortune … What good fortune! The medicinal power will naturally strengthen my body. Old fart, you have the nerve to say that it was a gift from you? Sob sob sob … Eh? " In this empty cavern, Lan Feng, who was extremely frustrated and aggrieved, no longer cared about his image. He was like a wronged wife, and his eyes were red from crying. However, just as he stared at the handwriting on the wall and cursed "old fart", his eyes suddenly widened, and he stopped crying.
The flamboyant handwriting seemed to have been drawn with a single stroke. At first glance, one couldn't feel anything. However, upon closer inspection, one could faintly feel an extremely mysterious Immortal Sword Will!
Boom!
When Lan Feng channeled his consciousness into the handwriting, there was a sudden "boom" in his mind. In an instant, it was as if countless brilliant rays of sword light flashed in his mind. Each ray of sword light was filled with boundless Immortal Sword Will!
"This … This …" Lan Feng was stunned.
If Chen Hao was present, he would definitely be stunned as well …
This was because he didn't expect that the message he had casually drawn on the wall with the sword light would actually integrate his Sword Will, Solitary Sword Technique, and Dao into it naturally.
"Old fart … No, senior didn't lie to me … What a terrifying Sword Will! This Immortal aura has already reached a very high level! It has even integrated exquisite sword techniques into the handwriting … Hahaha … "Lan Feng wiped away his tears and snot and laughed excitedly. Then, he sat down with his legs crossed and began to comprehend the handwriting.
The Immortal Sword Will and the Dao it contained were already priceless treasures. Lan Feng had never heard of the exquisite Sword Technique it contained. Although Chen Hao had unintentionally left behind some superficial knowledge, there was no doubt that Lan Feng had opened a door to a whole new realm. The benefits would definitely last for a lifetime. How much he could reap from this path would depend entirely on his comprehension ability …
Lan Feng stayed here for three months and found a set of ordinary Taoist robes that Chen Hao had left for him. This made Lan Feng shed tears of gratitude. When he left, he carefully dug out the entire handwriting on the wall and put it into his empty bag.
…
Hiss!
Chen Hao's figure was like lightning. He shuttled through the mountains with a huge bag on his back. He held a sword in his left hand and a spear in his right. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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