Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 594 Trash, Don’t Speak! (4 updates)

Chapter 594: Chapter 594 Trash, Don’t Speak! (4 updates)

"Rubbish, utter nonsense!"

The middle-aged man who claimed to be the most outstanding healer of the Sky Strategy Clan trembled with anger as he glared at Ling Feng and spat out in fury, "Where did this brat come from? How dare he question the Qingling Hermit!"

"Indeed, Qingling Hermit is highly skilled in medicine. This kid is so young, with such limited vision and understanding, how could he compare to Qingling Hermit!"

"That’s right. I thought the prophesied one was some great figure, but it turns out to be just a greenhorn kid. Moreover, as soon as he arrived, he started spouting nonsense and scaremongering, which is simply laughable."

"Could it be that Tuoba Cheng made a mistake? This kid doesn’t seem to have anything special about him, and he even has a weird black donkey following him around. Could he be a fraud?"

For a moment, many of the Sky Strategy Clan around them began to doubt Ling Feng.

A greenhorn kid, daring to criticize a Fifth-rank Alchemist like Qingling Hermit, was truly humiliating himself.

"Mas... Master, could you have made a mistake?"

Tuoba Cheng also turned to give Ling Feng a look and whispered, "Qingling Hermit decided to reside here at Wangduan Mountain twenty years ago and is considered a highly-respected elder in our clan."

Ling Feng just smiled lightly and, facing Qingling Hermit’s gaze, scoffed, "You say my words are nonsense? As a healer, how could you not understand the Vitality Map? The Great Elder’s Vitality Map is already ninety percent wilted. If he were treated with the correct method, he might have lived for another two years, but you chose to use the Spirit Void Creation Elixir to forcefully squeeze out his vitality. Though it might seem effective, it will only hasten the wilting of the Vitality Map."

Ling Feng stared at Qingling Hermit and said word by word, "I dare to ask Qingling Hermit, are you saving a life, or taking one?"

"Rubbish... that’s nonsense, I... how could I possibly harm the Great Elder!"

Qingling Hermit’s face went pale with a mix of shock and fury, he gritted his teeth and said, "Since you can tell the Great Elder’s Vitality Map has wilted, you must be a Daoist Doctor as well. Given the current situation of the Great Elder, what other choices do we have if not for exhausting and exploiting his Life Force?"

"Young Master Ling Feng, this is also what I think," the Great Elder barely lifted his hand and slowly said, "If it were not so, I’m afraid I would just be waiting to die in bed. Qingling Hermit has no intention of harming me."

"Hmph, I have been cared for by the Sky Strategy Clan for many years; how could I possibly do something like harming the Great Elder? You, kid, are simply slandering me!"

"I didn’t say you intended to harm the Great Elder. Why are you so agitated, Qingling Hermit? Could it be that I’ve hit a nerve?"

Ling Feng gave a faint smile, clearly noticing the guilty conscience evident in Qingling Hermit’s expression.

As a Daoist Doctor, knowing that one could stimulate energy and exploit vitality with Spirit Void Creation Elixir, how could he not know that it also requires an adjunct to neutralize the potency and lessen the side effects?

Looking at the Great Elder’s condition, who had already suffered greatly from the backlash of the medicine, it was a miracle that he was still alive at this point.

"Hmph, utter nonsense!"

Qingling Hermit’s eyes flickered as he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, just who are you?"

"I am no one special; I simply cannot stand seeing someone use the name of a healer to carry out the deeds of a butcher."

Ling Feng stepped forward and casually threw the Spirit Void Creation Elixir from the table to the floor, saying indifferently, "Great Elder, from today onwards, you need not take this any longer! I will cure your illness."

"You, insolent kid, how dare you overturn the Spiritual Elixirs I refined!"

Qingling Hermit shook with anger, pointing at Ling Feng’s nose and cursing, "You have some nerve!"

The surrounding Sky Strategy Clan were stunned, some even drew their swords and advanced angrily, shouting, "How dare you destroy the elixir that could save the Great Elder!"

Tuoba Cheng felt a chill overtake him, swallowing hard as he looked at Ling Feng’s back, secretly sweating bullets.

What kind of joke is this? How are we to wrap this up now?

Although he had known Ling Feng for a while, Tuoba Cheng had no idea that Ling Feng had another identity, Divine Country Imperial Doctor!

"Cheng..." Tuoba Longchuan turned his head to look at Tuoba Cheng, "This Young Master Ling..."

"Just watch!" The Despicable Donkey, who had had no chance to speak up until now, immediately chuckled slyly, "That young man’s medical skills are quite impressive."

Tuoba Cheng took a deep breath and clenched his fist. Could his "Master" really be skilled in medicine?

But could this be true even for the "Heavenly Punishment" inflicted by the Heavenly Strategy Power?

Watching the angry looks from Qingling Hermit and the surrounding Sky Strategy Clan, Ling Feng sneered, "Only rubbish alchemists would treat such a half-finished Waste Elixir as a Spiritual Elixir!"

"Who are you calling rubbish?" Qingling Hermit’s face instantly turned blacker than the bottom of a pot.

"Rubbish, don’t speak!"

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, speaking with an air of nonchalance, "I said I would heal the Great Elder’s illness."

"You?" The Qingling Hermit, unable to contain his fury, blurted out, "By what right?"

Ling Feng paid no attention to the Qingling Hermit but simply directed his gaze toward the Great Elder and said calmly, "Elder, is it possible to trust this junior once?"

"Since I am the one predicted, what do I have not to believe?" The Great Elder gave a weak smile, "With my decrepit body, to live even an extra moment is a gain. Young Master Ling Feng, Qingling Hermit, I request that both of you cease further argument."

"Great Elder, you must not believe this kid, a mere whippersnapper, what capacity could he have, if by chance there is a mishap, I fear..."

"If I fail, I will take my own life on the spot!"

Not letting the Qingling Hermit finish his words, Ling Feng spoke out immediately, leaving the Qingling Hermit wordless and choked in the moment.

"You... you..."

The Qingling Hermit stared at Ling Feng, unable to perceive how such a young man could have such confidence.

"Young Master Ling speaks too seriously," the Great Elder said, waving his hand weakly, "This old life of mine has long been out of my control, and death may come at any moment. Even if I should die, it would not be related to the Young Master."

"Great Elder, please do not speak."

Ling Feng took a row of fine needles from his bosom, and on the tip of each seemed to be a fluctuation of Life Force, lingering around them.

"What is this?" The Qingling Hermit’s eyelids twitched slightly as he murmured to himself, "What kind of needle is this? It seems I have seen it somewhere before."

Ling Feng took out three Regeneration Gold Needles and with a flick of his fingers, the needles had already pierced into several Acupoints on the back of the Great Elder.

The Great Elder’s condition was somewhat similar yet markedly different from that of the Cangqiong Sect Master, Yue Zhonglian, from the other day.

The missing Vitality in Yue Zhonglian was due to an anomaly, which could be restored and repaired. However, the Great Elder’s Vitality Map was due to a heavenly change, a matter of fate, something not reversible by human power.

Even if Ling Feng used the Life Rejuvenation Needle Array to infuse Life Force in reverse, he could only extend the Great Elder’s Lifespan a bit.

The limit of what he could achieve was around two years. Though two years was short, for the Sky Strategy Clan that lived for less than forty years, it was still quite good.