Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Facing that provocation from Little Mustache Senior Brother, Ling Feng used his Iron Fist to give him a proper lesson in how to be a human being.

The whole place was dumbfounded!

In this world, strength is what speaks in the end!

”I’ve just given Senior Brother some guidance. I wonder what kind of reward Senior Brother can offer?”

These words, Ling Feng said while stepping on Little Mustache Senior Brother’s face.

”This Junior Brother...” Little Mustache took several deep breaths before he could barely open his mouth, gritting his teeth as he said, ”Leave a line of mercy so we can meet again in the future. No need to push things this far, right?”

”Too far?”

Ling Feng reached out and slapped Little Mustache’s face a few times with a crackling sound, then said with a beaming smile, ”I’m just doing exactly what Senior Brother did. That’s all. How is that going too far?”

”You!—”

Under someone else’s eaves, you have to bow your head. Little Mustache ached in his heart as he said, ”I don’t know what kind of reward Junior Brother wants?”

”I’ve been a bit short on Contribution Points lately.”

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking all smiles and amiable.

”I...I’ll give them!”

Little Mustache’s face went green then white, but in the end he still took out thirty thousand Contribution Points, and only then did Ling Feng let him leave.

Thirty thousand Contribution Points was about equal to him doing his best in Alchemy for nearly half a month, and it was enough to buy one of the medicinal ingredients needed for the Forbidden-breaking Pill.

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The incident of Ling Feng defeating that Little Mustache quickly spread throughout the Elixir Sect, and soon after, quite a few Disciples of the Sword Sect also heard about it.

However, some people already knew Ling Feng had once defeated Nie Renjie, so they didn’t feel surprised.

What they couldn’t figure out was how a fierce guy like Ling Feng ended up in the Elixir Sect, which really left people scratching their heads.

Especially Tang Yong, who had always been itching to have a battle with Ling Feng, only to find that Ling Feng had actually run off to the Elixir Sect.

Now, if he wanted to seek Ling Feng out for a spar, it wouldn’t be nearly as convenient.

But very soon another piece of news came out: it turned out Ling Feng had been struck by some kind of Sealing. Don’t be fooled by how decent his strength looked now—he basically had no room to improve.

In no time at all, Ling Feng turned back into a joke again. While everyone else kept getting stronger and stronger, if Ling Feng stayed where he was, he could only be left far behind.

What’s so enviable about someone like that?

As for where this news had come from, Ling Feng couldn’t be bothered to dig into it. In any case, life had actually gotten a lot quieter for him.

He was quite happy to keep it that way.

In the blink of an eye another half month passed. Because Ling Feng’s Alchemy speed and quality were both extremely high, he gradually became something of a minor celebrity in the Elixir Sect.

Quite a few Inner Sect Elders of Elixir Sect took a liking to Ling Feng’s Alchemy Talent and wanted to take him as their Disciple. Unfortunately, Ling Feng turned them all down one by one. It seemed that, compared to becoming a Direct Disciple of those Elders, he was more enthusiastic about working solo.

This made many Elders feel it was a pity, and there were quite a few Elders who were very displeased with Ling Feng’s attitude.

But no matter what, Ling Feng seemed completely unmoved. Day after day, he just did Alchemy, cultivated, did Alchemy, cultivated...

Until one day, Tang Yong came knocking on his door.

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