Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 908: Chapter 909: Holy Dragon Dominator Blood Pill! (2 Updates)

”Uh...”

On the bed, Ling Feng slightly frowned, faintly smelling a fragrance wafting over, and couldn’t help but open his eyes. He discovered he was lying on an embroidered bed, and judging by the room’s decor, it was clearly a woman’s boudoir.

At the bedside, Tuoba Yan sat cross-legged, seemingly meditating.

On the window sill, a dazzling light shone straight down, Ling Feng involuntarily raised his hand to shield from the sun, feeling slightly moved in his heart.

This woman, did she stay by his side the whole night?

Seemingly sensing Ling Feng’s movement, Tuoba Yan opened her eyes, looked at Ling Feng, bit her silver teeth, and feigned calmness, saying, ”You’re awake?”

”Awake, thank you.”

Ling Feng struggled to rise from the bed, stretching lazily. Although he was still a bit fatigued, after a night’s rest, he was mostly fine.

This is the benefit of having a strong soul origin. If a regular person expended all their Divine Power at once, they might be unconscious for ten days to half a month.

”Why thank me.” Tuoba Yan gently clenched her pink fist, ”It was Qianxue who took care of you; I was just watching nearby.”

At this moment, the door creaked open, and Mu Qianxue walked in briskly, carrying a food box, cheerfully saying, ”Brother Ling, don’t listen to Sister Yan’er talking nonsense; she was so worried about you.”

”Ah? Oh...”

Ling Feng was taken aback, feeling that these two women seemed a bit odd, but exactly where this oddness lay was unclear to someone so focused solely on cultivation.

He didn’t dwell on it, patted his stomach, and laughed, ”I’m just a bit hungry.”

”Then try the lotus seed soup I learned from Sister Hong Xiu; it’s sure to delight you.” Mu Qianxue laughed, handing a jade bowl to Ling Feng.

A fragrant aroma wafted over, and Ling Feng’s appetite was immediately whetted.

Taking the jade bowl, he devoured the lotus seed soup in a few gulps.

Admittedly, in terms of cooking talent, Mu Qianxue was streets ahead of Lin Xian’er and Qin Wanwan.

Recalling their ability to produce something akin to poison in the kitchen, Ling Feng couldn’t help but sweat on his back.

”Very tasty.”

Ling Feng gave Mu Qianxue a thumbs up, ”After sleeping and having your lotus seed soup, I feel completely recovered!”

Mu Qianxue blushed, ”It’s not as magical as you say.”

”Hehe...”

Ling Feng chuckled a few times, and after breakfast with the two women, he left Mu Qianxue’s courtyard with Tuoba Yan, heading to Yan Cangtian’s Spiritual Medicine Garden.

He hadn’t yet gone to greet Elder Yan upon returning.

...

Before long, Ling Feng arrived at the Spiritual Medicine Garden. He saw Yan Cangtian engrossed in a pile of books, both scanning and recording notes.

Upon seeing Ling Feng enter, he enthusiastically exclaimed, ”Kid Feen, you’re finally back!”

Although Ling Feng had officially become his closed-door disciple, as he was accustomed to calling him ”Kid Feen,” he never changed it.

”Seeing you so happy, is there good news?”

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow, smiling and guessing.

”Indeed, perseverance pays off!” Yan Cangtian held a thick book and laughed, ”I’ve finally found some information on the Ancient Imperial Gate’s plan to refine that Supreme Divine Elixir!”

”Oh?” Ling Feng immediately got excited. Previously, in the God Demon Battlefield, upon reaching the Ancient Imperial Gate’s Heavenly Pill Pavilion, he had accidentally refined the Supreme Divine Elixir, which had been brewing for tens of thousands of years. Yet he was unaware of its properties and limits, so he dared not consume it rashly.

After all, even the Despicable Donkey’s physique mutated upon consuming it, nearly failing to endure. Ling Feng was certain that while the elixir was potent, it couldn’t be taken lightly lest it become a harbinger of death.

Moreover, because the Donkey was an anomaly, despite witnessing the entire process, Ling Feng couldn’t ascertain whether the Supreme Divine Elixir merely activated the Donkey’s inherent bloodline or bestowed a new one. He remained ignorant about the Supreme Divine Elixir.

Now, Yan Cangtian finally found some clues.

”Teacher, please tell me, what are the elixir’s effects?” Ling Feng looked at Yan Cangtian with a face full of excitement.

”Well...” Yan Cangtian’s expression gradually calmed down, somewhat embarrassed, ”I have only discovered information about an Ancient Imperial Gate alchemy plan intended to refine a furnace of Supreme Divine Elixir called Heaven Seizing Creation, estimated to need around a thousand years. However, this plan was suspended due to the fierce God Demon battle.”

”From ancient texts, I found the elixir’s name might be Holy Dragon Dominator Blood Pill. As for the specific effects, there are few records, but I know a place where secrets from ancient sects are stored, which might provide answers.”

”Where?” Ling Feng’s pupils contracted, blurting out.

”Cangqiong Sect, Qingji Pavilion.” Yan Cangtian chuckled, ”Cangqiong Sect is the National Guardian Divine Sect and the most developed information network within the Empire. After collecting and organizing all information, it is categorized into twelve pavilions and permanently stored. Information and secrets about ancient sects are typically placed in Qingji Pavilion. If I could visit Qingji Pavilion, I might find more details on the Holy Dragon Dominator Blood Pill.”

”Well...”

Ling Feng frowned, considering his relationship with Cangqiong Sect was decent, though it might require bothering Yue Yunlan or Wen Tingguang again.

However, he had given a pill to Yue Yunlan back then, so seeking her help would be reasonable, right?

”Alright, Teacher, I’ll quickly reach out to Miss Yue to inquire about this matter.” Ling Feng pondered briefly and nodded. If he could quickly learn the Holy Dragon Dominator Blood Pill’s effects and consumption conditions, it might facilitate their upcoming duel with the Royal Sword Team.

After all, Lee Bufan, Jiang Xiaofan, and Mu Qianxue each had a pill; consuming the Supreme Divine Elixir would undoubtedly enhance their abilities significantly.

”Hehe, kid, you’re about to face the Royal Sword Team in a duel, and this is all I can do for you. You must give it your all.” Yan Cangtian firmly patted Ling Feng’s shoulder. Although he rarely said it, in his heart, he truly regarded Ling Feng as his last relative, showing great concern for anything related to him.

This month, he had nearly read through every ancient book, barely resting. Even with his Human Emperor physique, the subtle exhaustion in his eyes was evident.

Ling Feng clenched his fist and bowed deeply to Yan Cangtian, ”Thank you, Teacher! I certainly won’t disappoint your expectations!”