Hearing this, Li Yue'er took out a golden elixir, handed it to Chu Feng, and said, "Quickly, take it."
"It's useless." Chu Feng shook his head.
"I want you to take it, then take it." Li Yue'er forcibly threw the pill into Chu Feng's mouth.
Then, he took Chu Feng and flew away into the distance.
Chu Feng was shocked to find that after entering the mouth, the elixir was automatically refined, turned into energy bodies, and integrated into every part of Chu Feng's body.
At this moment, a warm current surged throughout his body. As the warm current entered, Chu Feng's unbearable pain actually improved a lot.
And precisely because of the miraculous effect of this elixir, Chu Feng knew that the elixir must be valuable, otherwise it would be impossible to resist the backlash of the Evil God Sword.
He owed Li Yue'er another favor.
"Girl, your cultivation has improved fast enough." At this moment, Chu Feng also noticed that Li Yue'er was leading him forward very quickly.
Li Yue'er's cultivation is no longer at the peak of Martial Ancestor, she has broken through, and now she is a first-grade true immortal.
"The peak of Martial Ancestor is not a difficulty in the first place. With your talent, you will break through in a short time." Li Yue'er said.
But after she said this, she found that Chu Feng did not answer, and she subconsciously glanced at Chu Feng.
Only then did he realize that Chu Feng was sweating profusely and his entire face was distorted. That look... was much more painful than before.
"My elixir is specifically designed to target backlash. Is it ineffective?" Li Yue'er asked.
But at this moment, Chu Feng was in so much pain that he almost lost consciousness, because the pain now was several times more unbearable than before Li Yue'er gave him the pill.
That kind of pain is far beyond what anyone can imagine. It's like my soul is being torn apart, reorganized, and torn again.
It's the soul, not the body.
For a martial artist like Chu Feng, the pain of the body is nothing, but the pain of the soul is fatal.
The body can be rebuilt if it is destroyed, but if the soul is destroyed, it is truly dead.
At this moment, the torture Chu Feng suffered came from his soul.
Moreover, the backlash this time was too strong, and soon, Chu Feng's consciousness became completely blurred, and he even passed out.
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In the southwest of Chen's Tiancheng, there is an ancient mountain range. The top of this mountain range reaches straight into the clouds. It is extremely cold and covered with snow all year round.
This is an extremely cold place, and in a cave in this extremely cold place, the leader of the Soul Infant Sect is hiding here.
It was obviously very cold here, but his body was exuding a lot of heat.
The hot air melted not only the snow in the entire cave, but also the snow on the top of the mountain.
As the power of the Evil God Sword disappeared, the bloody aura that sealed his body had long since disappeared.
However, there were a lot of bloody scars left on his body. The scars not only radiated heat, but also gave him unbearable pain.
The most important thing is that this scar...he can't heal or repair.
"Help me, sir, please, please help me, I can't stand it any longer."
The leader of the Soul Infant Sect, endured the pain and knelt on the ground, begging bitterly.
But in front of him, there was obviously no one.
Buzz——
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. This man... had white hair and an extraordinary temperament.
And he... turned out to be the three senior and most powerful old men among the Chu Celestial Clan who stood above the Chen Celestial City and looked down at everything below.
"Useless stuff."
"You asked me for help in front of Chu Feng, but do you know...that you have exposed me?"
The old man looked at the leader of the Soul Infant Sect and said coldly, with cold anger still surging in his eyes.
"Sir, I swear to God, I did not tell Chu Feng who you are."
"No one in this world knows your existence except me."
"Sir, please, please help me quickly. I don't want to die. I don't want to die."
The leader of the Soul Infant Sect knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged.
But the old man turned a blind eye.
"Sir, as long as you save me, I will definitely handle your affairs well. If I die, no one in the Soul Infant Sect will be able to do that well." The leader of the Soul Infant Sect continued.
Originally, the old man's expression did not change, but when he heard what the leader of the Soul Infant Sect did for him, he was immediately moved.
After a moment of silence, the old man took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag.
The jade bottle was opened, and a cool air suddenly came out. The old man flicked it gently, and a drop of water flew out of the jade bottle, and fell gently on the head of the Soul Infant Sect.
Buzz——
When the water drop fell, it expanded rapidly and turned into a large turquoise splash with a crashing sound, covering the whole body of the Soul Infant Sect leader.
The water splash did not fall along his body, but surrounded his body and surged, as if it was healing his injuries.
However, the water splash only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
Just like a splash of water falling into the dry desert, it was diluted instantly, leaving not even a trace.
"kindness?"
Seeing this scene, the old man frowned slightly. Apparently... the injury of the leader of the Soul Infant Sect at this moment was much more difficult to treat than he expected.
Then, the old man popped out ten drops of water from the jade bottle and landed on the leader of the Soul Infant Sect.
This time, the time for the water splash to disappear was slightly shortened, but it still disappeared quickly and was swallowed up by the body of the Soul Infant Sect leader.
To be precise, it was swallowed up by the scars on the soul infant sect leader.
In this case, the old man had to keep increasing the amount, and after about half of the water drops in the jade bottle, the scars on the Soul Infant Sect leader finally faded away and healed.
"Thank you sir for saving me, thank you sir!!!"
"My lord's life-saving grace will definitely be engraved in my heart and I will never forget it."
After the injury healed, the Soul Infant Sect looked at his healed body and was overjoyed. He kept kowtowing to the old man.
Having been trapped by that injury before, he knew very well the horror of that injury. It was an injury that could not be relieved, a scar that could burn his soul alive. If the old man hadn't come to help, he knew...he might
I can't even survive today.
But when faced with the thanks from the leader of the Soul Infant Sect, the old man didn't even look at him. He just looked at the jade bottle in his hand, his eyes filled with distress.
"If you mess this up for me, I will definitely let you endure a hundred times more pain than you will feel today, and finally take your life." This old man from the Chu Celestial Clan said indifferently.
said.
"Don't worry, sir. I will definitely not betray your trust and will handle this matter well." The leader of the Soul Infant Sect promised.
"Don't say nice things so early, that Chu Feng is not dead yet." The old man said.
"He's not dead yet?" Upon hearing these words, the Soul Infant Sect's leader's eyes suddenly changed, and there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.
"Sir, Chu Feng's demon soldiers are too evil. The young one is really no match for him. Can you..." At this point, the leader of the Soul Infant Sect hesitated, but gritted his teeth and said: "Sir, can you help me?"
Villain, get rid of him?"
"Then Chu Feng, if I could kill someone from my Chu Celestial Clan, how could I let him live to this day?"
"But what are our identities, and how can we participate in the affairs of the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm?"
"If I could take action directly, why would I need you, a loser, to help me? I would have already taken care of everything." The old man said angrily.