Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 765: Waiting for You to Come and Kill Me

Not long after Gu Haohua’s bloodline talent merged into Shen Feng’s bloodstream,

the Sky Mark, dyed a layer of blood-red color, slowly returned to its original azure hue.

Having realized the Sky Mark on his back had the ability to devour the bloodlines of other cultivators, Shen Feng felt that all the blood he had shed was worth it!

…

Time flew swiftly.

In the blink of an eye, the day for the Azure Dragon Secret Realm to open arrived.

Shen Feng had not stepped outside his room for the past few days, as he was studying the Sky Mark on his back, wanting to see if it had any functions besides the ability to devour bloodlines. Regrettably, he discovered nothing.

When he pushed open the door and stepped out,

Liu Qicang and Chen Feiwen were already waiting outside. Upon seeing Shen Feng emerge, they immediately greeted him respectfully!

Shen Feng merely nodded his head to them.

Before leaving the courtyard, Liu Qicang said, "Senior Shen, this time Lin Wanhao’s son, Lin Qianheng, has rushed back to Flame Fallen City from the General Hall. Under Lin Wanhao’s arrangement, he too wishes to enter the Azure Dragon Secret Realm. I fear he may target you within the Secret Realm."

At present, he was unaware of Vice Palace Master Qian’s intention to take Lin Qianheng as a disciple.

This matter was definitely still in a confidential stage, and within the General Hall, there hardly were a few who knew of it.

After a pause, Liu Qicang added, "Currently, Lin Qianheng’s cultivation is at the middle stage of being a True Immortal, and he is also a Third Grade Alchemist."

Upon hearing this,

Shen Feng simply waved his hand and said, "I will be cautious after entering the Azure Dragon Secret Realm."

In reality, Liu Qicang wasn’t worried that Shen Feng would lose to Lin Qianheng; he believed with the Carefree Immortal Emperor’s prowess, defeating a True Immortal at the middle stage should not pose any problem.

However, Shen Feng couldn’t let go of the Sky Mark on his back and couldn’t help asking Liu Qicang and Chen Feiwen, "In the current Middle Realm, has there been a chosen one of the heavens? Someone bearing the Sky Mark!"

The Sky Mark had once been only a legend, but since he had just arrived in the Middle Realm, he was unfamiliar with many things here.

Chen Feiwen was the first to answer, "Senior, are you joking with us?"

"In the current Middle Realm, such things as ’heaven’s chosen’ and the Sky Mark have been deemed to be fabrications and lies."

"Is Senior Shen interested in the Sky Mark?"

"I happen to have an ancient book on the Sky Mark that I acquired by chance many years ago. I found it interesting and casually collected it. I believe this ancient book was also randomly concocted by some idle person."

As he spoke,

a very old, azure-covered ancient book appeared in his hand, which he presented to Shen Feng with great respect.

After taking the ancient book, Shen Feng read it while walking outside, which did not interfere with his movement.

Liu Qicang and the others followed at Shen Feng’s sides.

The legend of the chosen one of the heavens recorded in this ancient book almost exactly matched what Shen Feng knew.

The book also specifically stated that the Sky Mark had no additional powers, merely a pattern that emerged on the body of a cultivator.

And in this ancient book, there was even a diagram of the Sky Mark, almost identical to the one on Shen Feng’s back.

The ancient book made no mention of the Sky Mark’s ability to absorb others’ bloodline talents, making Shen Feng highly suspect that the Sky Mark on his back had undergone some kind of mutation.

Just as he finished reading the ancient book, he happened to arrive at the entrance of the sub-hall.

At this time.

Lin Wanhao and Shao Mochi were also outside.

On Lin Wanhao’s left stood a young man with a distinguished appearance, full of boundless arrogance, who was Lin Qianheng.

As Shen Feng and Liu Qicang, among others, stepped out, the gazes of Lin Wanhao, Shao Mochi, and Lin Qianheng locked onto them.

Lin Qianheng, having learned from his father about what had happened earlier here, was soon to become Vice Palace Master Qian’s disciple, and he was not far from stepping into the Fourth Grade as an Alchemist. With his own father being so humiliated in the Flame Fallen City’s sub-hall, how could he, as a son, swallow such an insult?

He recognized Liu Qicang’s three disciples and eventually turned his gaze toward Shen Feng, feeling the mid-stage Condensing Immortal aura on him. He truly wondered if Liu Qicang’s brain had been kicked by a donkey. Just for such a minor figure from the Lower Realm, he had actually turned against his father, which was simply incurable madness!

Lin Qianheng didn’t take a minor character like Shen Feng seriously at all. If it weren’t for this youngster offending his father, he really wouldn’t bother to spare him another glance.

It’s just that Liu Qicang’s backing hadn’t fallen yet; otherwise, Lin Qianheng would have chosen to take care of Shen Feng right on the spot.

He saw the ancient book in Shen Feng’s hand and after clearly seeing its title, he felt even more disdainful. A kid from the Lower Realm doing research on the Sky Mark? Could it be that this guy wanted to become the darling of the heavens? In his view, it was an extremely laughable joke.

Now, in the Middle Realm, almost all cultivators thought the legend was false, and only such a country bumpkin from the Lower Realm would yearn for such a non-existent Sky Mark!

Lin Qianheng took two steps closer to Shen Feng and said with a cold voice, "I’ve heard about your matters!"

Shen Feng, having learned from Liu Qicang’s sound transmission that the person before him was Lin Qianheng, spoke calmly, "So what?"

Upon hearing this.

Lin Qianheng’s face turned completely gloomy as he sneered, "Kid, it’s not good to be too arrogant. Do you know that? Such people tend to die very easily."

"Oh? Is that so?" Shen Feng wondered briefly.

Then, he said, "In that case, it seems your family needs to prepare a coffin for you sooner rather than later!"

"It seems to be you who came to me full of conceit, right? Well, really, you’re quite self-aware, knowing your life won’t be long!"

Lin Qianheng’s palm suddenly clenched, and fierce veins bulged on the back of his hand; however, he did not completely erupt in anger. He wasn’t an impulsive person and knew once Shen Feng entered the Azure Dragon Secret Realm, he could torment him at will; there was no need for unnecessary complications here.

"Don’t push your luck, kid!" Lin Wanhao finally spoke out, scolding. Naturally, he couldn’t ignore his son being cursed by Shen Feng.

Liu Qicang said with a cold laugh, "Hall Master, what you’re saying isn’t right. This matter was started by your son first. You should discipline your son properly!"

"Humph!"

Lin Wanhao snorted coldly, thinking to himself, "Liu Qicang, I wonder how much longer you old fart can remain smug?"

He was still anxious about the destruction in the underground chamber from before and was now even more reluctant to directly confront Liu Qicang.

Seeing his father at a disadvantage, Lin Qianheng sent a sound transmission to Shen Feng, "Kid, don’t think just because you have the Zhou Family’s protection you’ll be able to walk out of the Azure Dragon Secret Realm alive. I will personally snap your neck!"

Shen Feng casually replied via sound transmission, "Good, I’ll be waiting for you to come and kill me!"