Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

”Will it be effective?”

Ling Feng paced over to Xu Wenxian’s side and sneered, ”The Fiery Sun Grass is fierce and aggressive. With the Princess’s current physique, are you trying to heal her or kill her?”

”I!”

Xu Wenxian clenched his fists, ”I have my own way to keep the Princess alive, as long as I cooperate... cooperate...”

”You’re probably trying to say that by cooperating with the Acupuncture Technique and the Heart-Protecting Pill, you can preserve the Princess’s breath, and after clearing the cold poison, you can adjust her body, right?” Ling Feng said calmly.

”Yes, that’s exactly what I mean!”

Xu Wenxian snorted, ”This is my plan, you are not allowed to steal it!”

”Ridiculous!”

Ling Feng shook his head repeatedly, ”Your method is based on the Princess’s cold poison being accumulated in the dantian and meridians. But if the cold poison is accumulated in her head, what then?”

”What?”

Xu Wenxian’s eyelids twitched wildly, ”This... how...”

”Drawing conclusions without even thoroughly examining the patient’s specific condition, isn’t that equivalent to reckless endangerment?”

Ling Feng kicked away Xu Wenxian, who was practically clueless, treating and saving people still relying on guesswork and luck.

Such a person is not qualified to be called a healer at all.

Emperor Yaun saw this and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. He focused on Ling Feng and said in a deep voice, ”Brother Ling, do you have a countermeasure?”

”Let me give it a try.”

Ling Feng nodded and placed his hand on the Princess’s wrist.

To determine if this woman is indeed Yeu Junyao, it would be enough to find if there is any existence of Jiuli Fire.

Even if temperament and demeanor can be changed, one thing will not change, she is a descendant of the Jiuli Divine Race.

After a while, Ling Feng’s Divine Thought gradually penetrated into the Princess’s Sea of Consciousness, and indeed there was a layer of white frost covering the outside.

”Is this the result of being wounded by a Water attribute Demon, with Yin Cold attribute Divine Thought invading her Sea of Consciousness?”

Ling Feng squinted slightly, no wonder why she would freeze every night.

This layer of Yin Cold Divine Thought has probably reached the Saint Level!

Continuing to sense, Ling Feng indeed detected a familiar strength in the next moment.

This strength is almost connected by blood with him!

Because, within him, there is also the Divine Blood of the Jiuli Divine Race, naturally making him incredibly familiar with the Bloodline Power of the Jiuli Divine Race.

This Princess must be Yeu Junyao without a doubt.

Only, how did she end up in the Milo Continent?

Could it be that she came to find him, and in doing so, suffered a severe injury?

A warm flow inexplicably surged in Ling Feng’s heart: How many people in this world treat him so well?

Shaking his head, Ling Feng took a deep breath, no matter what, first, treat her current strange illness.

All causes and effects will naturally come to light.

”How is it?”

Seeing Ling Feng’s frown, Emperor Yaun assumed the situation was dire and couldn’t help but ask.

”Rest assured, Your Highness, I already have a way.”

Ling Feng nodded at Emperor Yaun. Since this Princess is indeed Yeu Junyao, the situation becomes more manageable.

Although her head is heavily clogged with cold poison, rendering ordinary people helpless, Yeu Junyao, being a member of the Jiuli Divine Race, has the Jiuli Divine Fire within her, which is the arch-enemy of all Yin Cold Power.

If an ordinary person were corroded by such cold poison, they would have died hundreds of times by now. Although Yeu Junyao lost her memory and doesn’t know how to mobilize the Jiuli Divine Fire within, her Divine Race physique has allowed her to endure.

It’s her fate that she met me at this time, otherwise, in one or two months, even I wouldn’t be able to save her.

”Brother Ling, if you can heal the Princess, I’ll give you everything I have!”

Emperor Yaun’s face showed excitement, having finally heard good news after such a long time.

”Humph, who knows if he’s really honest, anyone can brag!”

Xu Wenxian and another Elixir Sect genius showed unconvinced expressions, muttering under their breaths, but were silenced by Emperor Yaun’s angry glare, retreating to the side without daring to utter another word.

This Emperor Yaun, although of their generation, is a high-ranking Divine Race and a Saint Level powerhouse, an entity they cannot afford to provoke.

”Rest assured, Your Highness, I will definitely give it my all!”

Ling Feng sighed lightly, maybe, this is what it means to love deeply without being resentful.

”Then I leave it to Brother Ling!”

Emperor Yaun said anxiously, ”If there are precious herbs or Elixirs Brother Ling needs, tell me and I will have them gathered immediately!”

”Oh?”

Ling Feng’s eyes brightened and his thoughts became lively; this is an opportunity delivered by Emperor Yaun himself.

With a wave of his pen, Ling Feng wrote down seven or eight rare herbs, half of which were for Yeu Junyao’s recovery, and the other half, naturally, were the materials needed to refine the Forbidden-breaking Pill.

Ling Feng had already investigated in the market, these herbs were available.

Currently penniless, these herbs would serve as his consultation fee.

This is Ling Feng being considerate for this Emperor Yaun, had it been someone like the Seventh Prince, he would have written down twenty or thirty kinds of herbs to pit him to death!

”Alright, without further delay, I will start treating the Princess now. During the treatment process, I need complete concentration, so I hope you all can wait outside until I come out!”

Ling Feng looked at Emperor Yaun and said calmly, ”Your Highness, you have no objections, right?”

”Of course.”

Emperor Yaun nodded repeatedly, promptly ordering everyone out of the room, and taking a last deep look at Yeu Junyao before he too exited the room, saying in a deep voice to Ling Feng, ”Brother Ling, I leave everything to you!”

Ling Feng nodded, ”Rest assured, Your Highness, if I cannot heal the Princess, I shall accept my death!”

The door closed, Ling Feng walked to the bedside, his gaze falling on Yeu Junyao’s cheek, unable to help but sigh, ”You woman, I really can’t figure out what you’re thinking. Clearly, you hate me the most, so why come to find me?”

Shaking his head, Ling Feng, with a thought, used the Great Creation Technique to conjure a dagger, sliced open his palm, and infused a portion of his Jiuli Divine Blood into Yeu Junyao’s mouth.

Through this method, he aimed to stimulate her Bloodline Power. As long as the Jiuli Divine Fire starts operating on its own, the cold poison within her will naturally not be an issue.