Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 142: Leaving Fire Burning Sky!

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: Leaving Fire Burning Sky!

"Ten Directions Annihilation," Ling Feng murmured as he ran his hand over the sword blade, "Ten Directions Annihilation, huh? Such heavy killing intent."

An unrivaled silhouette flashed across his mind, arrogant and contemptuous.

A blood-red cloak whipped in the wind, a sword in hand, severing the heavens!

Striding through the skies, breaking through the Nine Heavens, in all the realms, I alone am supreme!

After a long while, Ling Feng came back to his senses, gently stroking the sword edge of Ten Directions Annihilation, "Old friend, I feel about you like a long-lost brother. Very well, let us join forces and wage war in the world! Let’s become that peerless great who battles heavens and earth, undefeated with me in existence!"

Buzz!

As if responding to Ling Feng’s words, Ten Directions Annihilation emitted another clear ringing sword sound, one man and one sword, their heroic spirit soaring straight to the Nine Heavens!

The next moment, a beam of golden light shot out from Ten Directions Annihilation, hitting directly into Ling Feng’s forehead. Then, he saw a sword technique materialize in his mind, as if the space before him turned into a starry sky, with only a black long sword dancing, stirring the galaxy, its prowess unmatched.

"So, within this Ten Directions Annihilation, there is such a miraculous sword technique!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, watching this sword technique three full times, his head aching unbearably. This sword technique was not on the same level as any of the previous sword techniques or martial techniques.

This didn’t seem like a sword technique, but rather a power akin to "Judgement."

Judging all beings, passing sentence upon heaven and earth—a swing of the sword that ensured death!

"What kind of power is this?"

Ling Feng looked incredulously at the long sword in his hands that seemed no better than a piece of scrap iron, knowing clearly that this sword was a weapon devoted solely to him—a Human Dao Heavenly Weapon, Ten Directions Annihilation, condensed from the second Divine Pattern of the Human Dao Eye.

He even knew that the sword move that had flashed in his mind was called "Leaving Fire Burning Sky."

After a while, Ling Feng gripped Ten Directions Annihilation tightly and started recalling the sword technique. He didn’t realize how much time had passed when his body finally began to move slowly, swinging the long sword in his hand according to the trajectory of that sword technique.

Heavy!

So heavy!

The long sword felt to Ling Feng as though it weighed down by a giant stone, so heavy that he could hardly raise his hand. After just three slashes, he was drenched in sweat, unable to wield it any longer.

However, Ling Feng was not the least bit discouraged; his eyes were filled with profound shock.

With a wave of the sword, it felt as if heaven and earth were opposing him, with the sword edge wanting to push the sky up by a measure and sink the earth down by an inch.

"Such a terrifying sword technique!"

Only those who had truly practiced this sword technique could comprehend the horror within it.

He didn’t realize that this sword was born for him, a Human Dao Heavenly Weapon specially for him, and that this sword technique could only be executed with the Ten Directions Annihilation in hand.

If he wielded any other weapon, even a Divine Weapon, it would be impossible to unleash even a hint of its power.

"It seems that ’Leaving Fire Burning Sky’ won’t be easy to master in a short period," Ling Feng slowly ended his practice, and the second Divine Pattern of the Human Dao dispersed, Ten Directions Annihilation also vanishing from sight.

Yet, Ling Feng could still feel that Ten Directions Annihilation was inside his body, ready to be summoned at will with just a thought.

"The ability of the second Divine Pattern of the Human Dao is to summon the Human Dao Heavenly Weapon, I wonder what the power of the Heavenly Dao Eye is..."

Ling Feng inhaled deeply, trying to condense the second Divine Pattern of the Heavenly Dao, but his right eye did not react for a long time. It seemed like the opportunity had not yet come, and for the time being, he couldn’t successfully condense it.

Raising an eyebrow, Ling Feng wasn’t disheartened. As the rising sun climbed high in the sky, he unfurled the Qinling Light Wings behind him and abruptly accelerated, shooting off towards the direction of the Wenxian Sect.

...

By the time Ling Feng returned to Little Bamboo Peak, it was already noon.

Before climbing the mountain, Ling Feng had washed away the blood that stained his body in a stream; otherwise, he would have felt unbearably sticky all over.

Back at the Bamboo House, Ling Feng was surprised to find that Su Hongxiu and Jiang Wanqing had stayed. Especially Su Hongxiu, who seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself with Zi Feng.

"Junior Master Ling is back!"

Upon seeing Ling Feng’s return, Su Hongxiu immediately stood still, glanced up at Ling Feng, and then couldn’t help but shyly lower her head.

Ling Feng glanced at her cheek and nodded slightly, "Mm, it looks like you’ve applied the Eight Treasures Jade Treasure Ointment a second time; the bruises on your face have healed quite a lot."

"Yes!" Su Hongxiu immediately looked at Ling Feng excitedly, "Junior Master Ling, I really can’t thank you enough."

"No need to be polite."

"Master, you’re finally back!" Zi Feng hopped onto Ling Feng’s shoulder in a flash, complaining with a face full of grievance, "I am indeed a most powerful and invincible divine pet, destined for great things and vanquishing formidable enemies; in the future, please don’t entrust me with such petty tasks of looking after girls!"

"It looks like you had a pretty good time playing with Hong Xiu."

Ling Feng gave Zi Feng a sidelong glance; the creature’s words clearly didn’t match its heart.

"Not at all!" Zi Feng crossed its arms over its chest and pouted exaggeratedly, adopting a haughty demeanor.

Ling Feng couldn’t be bothered with it and stepped into the courtyard. Jiang Wanqing pursed her lips, unable to hold back, she asked, "Junior Master Ling, did you manage to retrieve the Replenishing Spirit Marrow?"

"Mm, I’ve successfully completed the mission," Ling Feng said with a light smile. "I’ll immediately refine some Black Jade Discontinuation Ointment, and once it’s ready, I’ll go treat Lo Jianying’s injuries."

After speaking, he entered the alchemy room behind the Bamboo House and quickly busied himself with his work.

"Who would have thought Junior Master Ling’s medical skills were truly this amazing!"

Su Hongxiu gently touched her own cheek. Although she had not finished using the Eight Treasures Jade Treasure Ointment, the bruises on her face were almost gone, and her complexion had become much fairer and softer.

Jiang Wanqing watched enviously and even felt the urge to ask Ling Feng for some Eight Treasures Jade Treasure Ointment herself.

The process of refining the "Black Jade Discontinuation Ointment" took nearly half an hour, and Ling Feng looked at the ointment he had prepared with satisfaction, finally taking a deep breath.

With his own Supreme Mysterious Acupuncture Technique coupled with this "Black Jade Discontinuation Ointment," Ling Feng believed that Lo Jianying would quickly return to his peak condition.

After storing the medicine box inside his chest, Ling Feng stretched languorously and then turned to walk out of the alchemy room.

"Junior Master Ling!"

Seeing that Ling Feng had finally emerged, Su Hongxiu approached with a bowl of red bean porridge, "Junior Master, you must be tired and hungry, this is specially made for you."

In the Bamboo House, there weren’t many other ingredients; it was no small feat for Su Hongxiu to have made such a bowl of red bean porridge.

"Thank you."

Ling Feng took the Jade Bowl and drank the red bean porridge in one go. Su Hongxiu had indeed skillfully turned the simplest ingredients into something magical, greatly stimulating Ling Feng’s appetite.

"An excellent red bean dish," Ling Feng said with a smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "Alright, let’s go treat Lo Jianying now."

"Mm-hmm! I hope Brother Lo will get better soon!" Su Hongxiu said, full of hope.

"He will."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, reached out to grab Su Hongxiu’s shoulder, and deployed a pair of Qinling Light Wings on his back. He glanced toward Jiang Wanqing and said indifferently, "Let’s head out then."

"Okay." Jiang Wanqing nodded, but suddenly she noticed the familiar pulsations emanating from Ling Feng when he deployed his Light Wings—it was the sensation of opening meridians. She couldn’t help but twitch her eyelid in surprise and exclaimed, "Ling... Junior Master Ling, have you advanced to the Magnetic Condensation Realm?"

"Mm, on the way back, I luckily made a breakthrough," Ling Feng said calmly, grabbing Su Hongxiu and soaring into the sky, racing toward YunMiao Peak.

"Perhaps, this is what they call a true prodigy."

Jiang Wanqing let out a wry smile and also unfolded her True Qi Feathers, following Ling Feng’s silhouette into the sky.