Fantasy + No System + Invincible爽文 (Satisfying Reading) + Fast Pace + No Suffering for the Protagonist + Humor
Qin Feng joined the Qing Xuan Sect, but after two and a half years, he remained ...
Ling Yunfei's explanation gave Ling Yuwei and Ling Hao a new understanding of the Silver Moon Wolf King's terrifying strength.
Looking at the fresh blood in the jade bottle, they felt even more grateful to Qin Feng.
The more powerful the monster, the more precious its blood must be, and that's exactly what Qin Feng took out.
Ling Yunfei gripped the jade bottle tightly and continued:
"The terrifying nature of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan is actually known to very few people."
Almost everyone who witnessed him unleash his innate supernatural powers has died. I only learned this from the old ancestor Wu Wushang.
The Silver Moon Wolf Clan's Silver Moon Power gives their blood a wonderful use: it can effectively guide a cultivator's spiritual power and help them heal.
The power of the Silver Moon has contributed to the scarcity of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, but these individuals usually pay a heavy price.
This bottle of blood is very fresh; just as my friend said, it was collected recently.
The Silver Moon Wolf Clan's innate supernatural power is also activated through the silver moon on their foreheads, so it seems what you said is true, young friend.
After finishing speaking, Ling Yunfei gave Qin Feng a friendly smile.
Qin Feng responded with a smile. He didn't care whether Ling Yunfei truly believed him or not, as long as the other party didn't do anything foolish.
Ling Hao didn't doubt Qin Feng's words at all, and replied matter-of-factly:
"Of course, otherwise how could Brother Feng, a Golden Core cultivator, obtain the blood of a Royal Realm cultivator?"
"Dad, you don't mean Feng-ge injured the Silver Moon Wolf King himself? Don't be ridiculous, is that even possible?"
Ling Yuwei stared at Qin Feng without saying a word, increasingly feeling that Qin Feng was unfathomable.
Despite only being a Golden Core cultivator, he was chased by a Wind Chaser Eagle during their first meeting, which was quite embarrassing.
But later, his profound insights into swordsmanship enlightened her, a Nascent Soul cultivator, and now he was even able to produce a bottle of extremely precious royal-level blood.
She wondered what kind of person Qin Feng really was. Was he really just a Golden Core cultivator? She felt it was all a bit unreal.
Ling Yunfei now holds the blood of the Emperor Realm, and he intends to give it to Ling Wushang.
"I really have to thank you, young friend. Yuwei and Xiaohao, please treat you well on my behalf."
I need to go find Ancestor Wushang first, and also think about how to repay my young friend.
Qin Feng said politely, "Senior, you flatter me. I don't know if this thing will be of any help."
Ling Yunfei was in a hurry to find Ancestor Wushang and didn't say much to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng said to Ling Yuwei and Ling Hao, "You two should go do what you need to do. Your cultivation level is simply not enough to get involved in this matter."
Ling Hao sighed, "Alas, yes, I'm only at the late Golden Core stage, I can't help at all."
Ling Yuwei looked at Qin Feng seriously and asked, "Qin Feng, do you think our Ling family can get through this crisis safely?"
Qin Feng shook his head. "You shouldn't ask me about this. You should ask your Ancestor Wushang."
Seeing the somewhat silent atmosphere, Ling Hao said, "Let's go back first. Brother Feng, you haven't fully recovered yet, so please get some rest."
...
After bidding farewell to everyone, Ling Wushang returned to his residence.
He glanced around and, finding no one there, coughed up a mouthful of black blood. His face turned pale, and he became completely listless.
Qin Feng's guess was correct; Ling Wushang was only managing to maintain his current combat strength by sheer force.
Ling Wushang wasn't abandoning Ling Yunbo; rather, he simply didn't have the time or energy to manage him. He had been suppressing the injuries and trying to slow the deterioration of the condition.
His appearance at the Ling family competition was a forced act, and his subsequent appearances were out of necessity; if he didn't intervene, the Ling family would fall apart.
Ling Wushang sighed, "Alas, what a misfortune for our family, to have produced such a traitor."
He took out a bright red pill from his storage ring and swallowed it in one gulp.
After a while, his complexion improved slightly, but it did not fundamentally improve the condition; it was only a temporary solution.
"Sigh, I don't know if I can even last a month. I'll just die on my own without anyone else's help."
The Blood Essence Pill's effects are diminishing; its effectiveness at the King Realm level is still too poor.
"We only managed to obtain a small amount of royal blood essence after searching for so long before, let alone now."
Ling Wushang sighed and muttered to himself before sitting cross-legged to meditate and regulate his breathing.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
At this moment, Ling Yunfei separated from Qin Feng and the others, clutching a jade bottle tightly in his hand, his face filled with excitement, and he asked very eagerly.
"Ancestor, I am Yunfei. May I come in?"
Ling Wushang opened his eyes and said calmly, "Come in."
Upon seeing Ling Wushang's condition, Ling Yunfei's earlier excitement and agitation vanished instantly, replaced by deep concern.
"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?"
Ling Wushang was used to it. "It's nothing, it's just an old problem. I won't die anytime soon."
Hearing these sorrowful words, Ling Yunfei felt a pang of sadness in his heart. "It is Yunfei who has disappointed the Ancestor. By the way, please take a look at this."
Seeing his excitement, Ling Wushang took the jade bottle from his hand, opened it, and exclaimed in surprise:
"Is this the blood of a royal-level demon beast, or from the Silver Moon Wolf Clan? How did you get it?"
Seeing his surprise, Ling Yunfei laughed and said, "Never mind where it came from, let's see if it's useful."
Ling Wushang was also very excited at this moment, as if he had just received rain after a long drought. "It's useful, of course it's useful, this is extremely rare."
Then he sighed:
"Alas, it's a bit of a pity. If I had obtained it many years ago, I would have been confident that I could have broken through to the late stage of the Emperor Realm. Now I can only use it to heal my injuries."
Ling Yunfei comforted him, "It's good that it works. Let's focus on getting our ancestors' health back in order, and then we can take things slowly."
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