Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 394: Hundred Meridian Limit! (1 more)

Chapter 394: Chapter 394: Hundred Meridian Limit! (1 more)

"It’s time to end this!"

Ling Feng, having obtained the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit, naturally had no interest in further entangling with the toad. He began with a move called "Leaving Fire Burning Sky," sending it to the heavens, while the faint glow of the Spirit Storage Ring flashed, easily capturing it into the bag.

Then, driving the Slaughter Sword Intent, he executed the Six Paths of Floating and Sinking, splitting open the Purple Electric Python’s belly. With a loud "boom," a huge cavity burst open in the python’s abdomen. In the blink of an eye, Ling Feng dashed out.

"Roar!"

The body of the Purple Electric Python jerked violently before collapsing to the ground, its gigantic head gasping for air in heavy breaths, clearly beyond the brink of survival.

"Ling... Brother Ling Feng." Upon seeing Ling Feng emerge from the belly of the snake, Lee Wencheng’s mouth twitched slightly. After swallowing with difficulty, he asked, "Did you get that Holy Fruit?"

"Heh." Ling Feng laughed noncommittally and said indifferently, "This snake is yours."

Without waiting for Lee Wencheng and the others to speak, Ling Feng’s figure flashed and he disappeared into the western horizon.

"He definitely got the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit!" A member of the Blood Wolf Hunting Team revealed a flash of greed in their eyes, gripping their long sword tighter, "This is the Heaven and Earth Exotic Fruit that can totally transform an ordinary martial artist!"

"Do you want to court death?" Lee Wencheng turned back and glared fiercely at the team member, sighed deeply, and leaped beside the corpse of the Purple Electric Python, saying flatly, "Let’s distribute the spoils from this Horned Python."

Lee Wencheng was naturally not content inside, but what could he do?

In such a short interaction with Ling Feng, not even 15 minutes had passed—he had slain the demon, seized the Holy Fruit. If it was them, they probably wouldn’t even have the courage to step into the mouth of the Purple Electric Python.

Strength is everything; the strongest earn the best spoils of war, such is the rule of survival. Ling Feng being willing to leave the Horned Python to them was already being more than kind.

As for Hei Feng and the others from Shadow Stab Hunting Team, not only had they suffered losses in their ranks, but they also hadn’t contributed much, so they were destined to leave empty-handed.

...

Roughly half an hour later, Ling Feng found a cave, and with a flash of his figure, he entered the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

He settled Lin Xian’er in the palace within the Wood Origin Realm, a place brimming with Wood Spirit Qi and teeming with vitality, the best choice whether for cultivation or healing.

"Unexpectedly, in search of the Three-legged Fire Toad, I have stumbled upon another opportunity."

Ling Feng walked next to Lin Xian’er and took out the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit from the Spirit Storage Ring.

Using the poison sac of the Three-legged Fire Toad to refine elixirs could naturally expel the Demonic Qi in Lin Xian’er’s body. However, with the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit, it was far easier, and for Lin Xian’er, it came with considerable benefits.

Ling Feng sat down calmly, propped Lin Xian’er’s back with his hand so she leaned against his chest, then gently opened her mouth and slowly fed her the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit.

In an instant, the Demonic Qi in Lin Xian’er’s body was directly drawn out by the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit, and in a flash, it devoured all traces of the Demonic Qi cleanly.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit released a strand of pure energy, infusing into Lin Xian’er’s body. A milky white glow swirled around her, turning into strands of pure Spiritual Energy that merged into every limb and bone in Lin Xian’er’s body.

This energy, if Lin Xian’er could completely refine it, would allow her to open at least four or five more meridians!

Seeing the Demonic Qi eliminated from Lin Xian’er’s body, Ling Feng finally let out a sigh of relief. He hurriedly took the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit out of Lin Xian’er’s cherry lips, washed it with clean water, and stored it away again.

The energy contained in the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit was more than Lin Xian’er could absorb; she could only take in a slight bit at a time, waiting several days before the next absorption. Otherwise, not only would it bring no benefit, but it could also threaten her life.

Seeing Lin Xian’er’s breathing stabilize, Ling Feng slowly removed the three Soul Sealing Needles embedded in her body, checked her pulse, and finding it steady and breathing even, he finally felt fully at ease.

"The Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit truly lives up to its name as a prodigy of Heaven and Earth’s creation, utterly extraordinary!"

Ling Feng’s lips curled into a slight arc, and with the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit in hand, an overwhelmingly crazy thought emerged in his heart.

To open up the Hundred Meridians!

To his knowledge, in the history of the Sky White Empire, the most gifted martial artists had only reached seventy or eighty meridians. Tracing back further, even the legendary powers of the Ancient Era hadn’t broken through to the Origin Transformation Realm at the Magnetic Condensation Realm by opening a hundred meridians.

It seemed that the limit for human martial artists was ninety-nine meridians.

Although Ling Feng had always been confident in his talent, he had never dared to fantasize about surpassing the ancient powerhouses, thinking he could break through the limit of ninety-nine meridians. But now, with the Ten Thousand Evil Poison Fruit in his possession, Ling Feng believed he truly had the opportunity to exceed the limits set by his predecessors and open up the Hundred Meridians!

"Cough cough..."

Just then, Lin Xian’er lightly coughed a few times and slowly opened her eyes, taking in her surroundings. She found herself, though unsure of where she was, leaning against Ling Feng’s chest.

She was stunned, thinking it was all a dream, but if it were a dream, it felt too real.

During her unconscious state, she felt as though she had been dragged into the despairing depths of hell, only to have a ray of light illuminate her world and pull her back from the brink of despair.

"Ling Feng, am I... am I still alive?" murmured Lin Xian’er.

"Yes, you’re still alive." Seeing Lin Xian’er come to, Ling Feng quickly helped her lean against a pillar behind them and smiled, "Thank heaven, you’re finally better. You know, you were nearly killed by the Demonic Qi that invaded you."

Lin Xian’er clenched her fists, thinking of her "father" Lin Canglang, and felt a surge of sorrow.

It turned out that all along, she had been recognizing a thief as her father.

But even knowing that Lin Canglang had been using her, how could she possibly forget the father-daughter affection of so many years?

After all, Lin Canglang had been her father for as long as she could remember!

"Why save me? Wouldn’t it have been better to let me die?" Tears streamed down Lin Xian’er’s face, "After all, my life has been nothing but a joke! I’m just a tool to be used!"

"Die?" Ling Feng took a deep breath, his expression solemn, peering intently at Lin Xian’er as his demeanor cooled.

Ling Feng rose to his full height, looking down at Lin Xian’er with a stern voice, "You couldn’t choose your past, and you were unaware. Why dwell on it any further? What you can seize is only the present!"

"Do you think that Captain Goo, Senior Sister Yun, and I, in our efforts to save you, scouring the area for the Three-legged Fire Toad, did all that to rescue a Lin Xian’er intent on dying?"

"I..." Lin Xian’er was taken aback by Ling Feng’s attitude, lifting her head to look up at him, her sorrow partially dispersed by his forceful manner.

"Let me tell you, your life was saved by me, and I forbid you to die, so you cannot die!"

"You... how domineering!" Lin Xian’er bit her lip. Isn’t this the time when one should be comforting her?

"If being domineering can make you stand tall again, then so be it."

Ling Feng shrugged and slowly squatted down, his expression softening a bit as he said lightly, "You must have heard from Lin Canglang that you are not his daughter. You are the daughter of my Master, Duanmu Qingshan! My Master is a good man, at least a hundred, no, a thousand times better than Lin Canglang!"

Ling Feng gazed into Lin Xian’er’s eyes, his voice warm, "All this time, Master has been longing for his daughter, which is you! Would you do justice to those who truly care about you by grieving over Lin Canglang?"

"I..." Lin Xian’er was speechless. That’s right, she had a better father, Senior Sister Yun, her teachers, friends like Ling Feng—why should she feel heartbroken over someone who deceived and used her?

Seeing Lin Xian’er’s eyes regain their brightness and clarity, Ling Feng finally allowed a smile to spread across his face and said with a smile, "Actually, your true name should be Duanmu Rou."