Looting the life force of demons to forge a golden body Martial God
Chapter 212 - 200: Breaking Through to the Everlasting Realm! Too Bullying! Speaking a Bit Too Loudly (Three Updates Today! 1/3)

Chapter 212: Chapter 200: Breaking Through to the Everlasting Realm! Too Bullying! Speaking a Bit Too Loudly (Three Updates Today! 1/3)

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(Triple update today! I’ve become a sacrificial pawn in the power struggle between two factions. Dammit, they resent me for not working for that woman leader, and now they want to transfer me... To hell with it! I didn’t do a damn thing today but write three Chapters! I intended to finish the fourth one too, but I was called in for a talk and didn’t get to finish it. That female leader’s brain is definitely a little sick.)

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The door’s hinges were twisted and burst off in an instant, striking Chu Feng on the head, which was beading with lines of black frustration, before bouncing onto the floor.

"Hey upstairs, are you tearing down the house or what! If you want to practice martial arts, go to the Martial Arts Field, for crying out loud! Stop disturbing my cultivation!"

A voice filled with warm regards came from downstairs.

For fuck’s sake, I can’t live like this!

Chu Feng looked angrily at the door he held, light as a feather, and threw it to the ground before walking outside.

However, his spiritual power was strong, and after just a couple of steps, his body regained control, easily managing the force.

At the very least, he wouldn’t be like a Husky, tearing up things everywhere he went.

Entering the bathroom, he took out one treasured medicine after another from his Grotto Heaven and placed them into the bathtub, then turned on the hot water.

When the water reached eighty percent of the tub’s capacity, he reached his hand into the water.

The next second, a golden-red glow emanated from his palm, and terrifying Phoenix True Fire ignited beneath the surface.

Suddenly, a large amount of steam and dense bubbles began to rise from the water at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly coming to a boil.

After more than ten minutes, when the water in the tub had turned pitch black and emitted a strong herbal aroma, he turned off the True Fire and removed his clothes, carefully squatting into the bathtub.

You have to be careful; damaging the tub and wasting the top-tier medicine worth a billion would be too heartbreaking.

The scalding water enveloped his body, and he sighed contentedly before slowly submerging his head beneath the surface.

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Below Chu Feng’s quiet room, Du Baocuan with a face full of flesh slowly ended his practice.

"Dammit, all because of that idiot [beep—], I almost went haywire!"

Feeling the tearing pain in his meridians, he couldn’t help but curse up a storm.

He had recently been part of an auxiliary team hunting with the Xingyun Commerce Chamber at the front lines, unfortunately running into a riot of Demons.

His team was quickly torn to shreds by the swarming Demons, but he smartly took to his heels, stumbling into a hidden cave and miraculously escaping.

But as if his luck had been used up, on his way back he encountered several scattered members of the Demon Clan, who captured him on the spot.

These Demons were extremely wicked and intended to force him to burn himself to death!

At the critical moment, he bit the bullet, detonating a one-time Secret Treasure he had obtained at great expense, and once again escaped by the skin of his teeth.

However, the bizarre Magic Power of the Demons lingered in his body, tangled with his meridians, often clashing with his True Force and repeatedly tearing his channels.

During the half month since his return to Mount Alk, he had been healing, but was unable to completely rid himself of the vermin-like Magic Power, managing only to maintain the status quo.

After seeking help from several friends, none could solve his problem.

A hospital?

Mount Alk has a military hospital and a civilian hospital, but with the many soldiers injured in the Demons’ rebellion, they were completely overwhelmed and refused to admit him, a civilian Hunter.

This made him irritable every day, cursing his luck, and he lost interest even in supporting those tragic figures from the dark alleys.

"It’s all that idiot [beep—]’s fault; otherwise, I would have pulled out all the Magic Power today!

"The damn Big Dog Clan treating money like dirt—if I hadn’t been injured, I’d challenge that bastard to a duel in the ring today!"

Fuming, he got up and, remembering that the guy upstairs lived in a top-class suite, his anger doubled.

He knew he probably couldn’t afford to provoke the person living above, so he could only spit out a few angry words to vent his frustration.

He stomped towards the bathroom, turned on the hot water, and forcefully threw himself into the bathtub.

"Ow..."

The soothing warmth of the hot water temporarily relieved the pain in his body, and he exhaled forcefully, his eyes blankly staring at the ceiling.

"If I don’t get this injury treated, it’s going to cause serious trouble. I might as well leave now and head south to heal... Damn Demon Clan, you have no sense of martial ethics!"

"..."

He was cursing in his heart when suddenly his pupils shrank; he felt himself enveloped by an overpowering aura!

An immense sense of crisis erupted from the depths of his soul; every hair on his body stood on end, even his hair seemed to be standing straight up.

The next second, "Boom!"

The ceiling above him suddenly burst apart!

Chunks of broken concrete rained down on him!

"Fuck!"

With a roar, Du Baocuan leaped out of the bathtub like a slippery carp, tumbling twice on the ground before struggling to his feet.

"Rumble!"

Kneeling on the ground, he watched in shock as the pristine bathtub was smashed into pieces by falling stones, shards of ceramic flying everywhere, the clear hot water spilling across the floor.

Numbly, he looked up to see a big hole that had appeared in the ceiling right above the bathtub.

His expression turned savage, and his eyes instantly bloodshot!

It was that guy upstairs again!

This is too much! Too much!!

Is it because I cursed you a few times?

You chase me down to bully me, tearing down the ceiling to hit me!

"Asshole! Do you fucking want to die! I’ll..."

A string of obscenities poured out of his mouth as he angrily stood up, ready to rush up and teach the other person a lesson.

No one could bully a member of the Du family like this, no one!

The next second, his raised foot froze mid-air.

Because he saw a pair of feet slowly floating down from the large hole in the ceiling.

Then came muscular calves and powerful thighs, and that enormous thing that made him feel a wave of intense inferiority at just one glance.

A lean and muscular nude male torso gently floated down, finally revealing Chu Feng’s calm, unruffled face.

"Were you cursing me?"

The latter looked expressionlessly at Du Baocuan, who was curled up, helplessly covering his lower body.

The air fell silent, and in a small voice, Du Baocuan said, "About the noise I was making just now, was it a bit too loud?"

"..."

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"Young Master Chu, your tea!"

Now fully clothed, Du Baocuan obsequiously placed a cup of tea filled to the brim in front of Chu Feng.

Looking at Chu Feng’s extremely youthful face, his smile was radiant, but his heart ached unbearably.

This pretty boy must be one of the Chu family’s scions; he’s probably not even twenty, still wet behind the ears, yet he’s already reached the Everlasting Realm!

It’s outrageous!

Chu Feng, now changed into his clothes, sat on the sofa and waved his hand helplessly, "Sit down, Old Du, you don’t need to be so formal.

"To be honest, I was at fault. I broke through too quickly and couldn’t control my power, damaging the bathtub and the floor. I should apologize to you.

"I’ve already spoken to the manager. The rest of your half-month stay will be upgraded to a luxury suite, and I’ll cover the cost.

"You can go to the reception to pick up your room card later."

’Just look at this guy, acting all pure and unworldly, [broke through too quickly], oh boy!’ Du Baocuan thought bitterly, feeling as though he had just reluctantly bitten into ten green lemons, saliva nearly dripping down.