Before anyone could react, he unleashed the true energy formed by the Primordial Scripture. Everyone in the main hall, including Feng Qingyang, was instantly like a leaf caught in a storm, too afraid to move!

With a gentle lift of his right hand, Meng Fan caused Zhao Wuji's body to float uncontrollably in the center of the main hall. Meng Fan then flashed beneath Zhao Wuji.

"Old man, there's no need to resist!"

In truth, Zhao Wuji couldn't resist even if he wanted to. He couldn't even move so many people, so what could a dying man like him do?

Meng Fan won seven or eight medical techniques through the lottery, including those passed down from Xue Muhua, Yideng, Ping Yizhi, Hu Qingniu, and Wan Chunliu. He absorbed all the experience of these medical masters and integrated it into his own understanding of medicine!

In addition, he possesses countless unique skills, so reviving Zhao Wuji would indeed not be difficult!

He placed his palm on Zhao Wuji's dantian and activated the Northern Darkness Divine Art, instantly draining all of Zhao Wuji's internal energy. However, his face showed no pain; in fact, the pain between his brows seemed to lessen!

His poison had invaded his internal organs. In order to fight the poison, even his internal energy was corroded by it. Meng Fan absorbed his internal energy and used the internal energy of his own Wushi Yuanjing to replace his own internal energy to circulate in his body!

All cultivation techniques have antidotes, and he was already immune to all poisons. The Nine Yang Divine Skill was further enhanced in this world, so he was not afraid of any Five-Fragrance Gu Poison!

To maintain Zhao Wuji's life force, Meng Fan raised his index finger and unleashed the power of the One Yang Finger. Everyone saw a beam of yellow light shoot into Zhao Wuji's body, followed by several beams of light that shot into his internal organs!

The greatest function of the One-Finger Divine Skill is to stimulate vitality and revitalize life; as for using it to kill enemies, that is a inferior skill!

Then Meng Fan waved his hand, and Zhao Wuji stood in mid-air, changing his posture! This made Meng Fan think of many things!

With the acupuncture needles drawn from the system appearing in his hand, he didn't need to insert them one by one. He had drawn the Sunflower Manual before, and with a wave of his hand, Zhao Wuji's thirty-six major acupoints were already filled with silver needles. Meng Fan waved his hand again, and Zhao Wuji turned his back to him!

In no time, Zhao Wuji was covered in silver needles from head to toe!

The One Yang Finger technique moved from bottom to top, and the Nine Yang Internal Force penetrated the acupoints through the silver needles. In a short while, Zhao Wuji's body surface turned from white to red, and then from red to black.

Upon closer inspection, a black, oily, foul-smelling liquid was oozing from the capillaries.

Meng Fan gently placed Zhao Wuji on the ground and stood up. Only then could everyone move around, and their eyes glared at Meng Fan with immense pride!

By cleansing the marrow and opening the eight extraordinary meridians, restoring the innate energy of the five internal organs and the earth's energy of the six viscera, Meng Fan had already pulled Zhao Wuji back from the brink of death. However, Zhao Wuji had lost his internal energy. After thinking for a moment, Meng Fan produced a pill and placed it in Zhao Wuji's mouth, saying in a deep voice, "Circulate your energy to digest the effects!"

One Lesser Rejuvenation Pill is equivalent to ten years of cultivation!

Zhao Wuji seemed to have become thirty years younger, feeling warm all over. He even thought of his deceased wife!

Suddenly, Meng Fan's voice entered his mind, stopping his wild thoughts and quickly circulating his internal energy to digest the medicinal effects.

After observing for a while, Meng Fan said to Xiong Da, "The poison has been completely removed. The old man needs to meditate for another two hours. You all stay here. I think we should hold the initiation ceremony for Zhao Feng tomorrow!"

"Alright, alright! Young Master and the other elders, please go and rest first. We are sufficient here. Feng'er, go and take your senior brother to rest!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng quickly stepped forward. He revered Meng Fan as if he were a god, and when he thought that he would soon be able to enter the sect, he could not hide his excitement!

Meng Fan returned to his guest room and looked at the dozen or so beautiful women standing there, ranging in age from fifteen to forty. Helpless, he kept only Lian Yue and Lian Xing and told the others to leave.