Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Professor Sheeran remained unmoved by the agonizing screams that seemed to tear the soul apart.

He stared intently at the forcibly separated soul essence being twisted continuously, his brows furrowing slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the "noise" generated during the soul separation process.

"The stability of the soul structure is lower than expected, and the strength of its origin is still too weak... It's really inferior material!"

He coldly commented that a life was nothing more than a cold statistic in his eyes.

Finally, the phantom of the soul was completely stripped away, and the sample's body instantly went limp, devoid of any life.

The separated souls were torn apart and refined in the sphere of light of the "Well of Souls," eventually turning into a wisp of energy filled with the marks of pain, which was then absorbed by the device.

"Failed again..."

Looking at the data that had finally stabilized on the screen, Xilan shook her head in disappointment and casually noted in the record, "The sample's soul strength is insufficient, the extraction process collapsed, and the energy harvest rate is only 3.7%."

"What a waste."

The experiment failed again, and Professor Sheeran slammed his fist on the control panel in a fit of rage, his face terribly grim.

"If only we had living samples of gods as experimental subjects!"

Professor Hilan muttered to himself, but such a request was best left unsaid. Even with the full support of the higher-ups of the Tribunal, living materials of divine rank could not be a resource that could be provided consistently.

After all, each divine rank, in terms of the level of life transformation, is already equivalent to a "god".

"Hey……"

With a long sigh, he turned around and saw Heath standing in the doorway.

"Heath? What are you doing here?"

Sheeran's tone carried a hint of annoyance at being disturbed, completely forgetting that it was this guy who had sent Heath over.

Ling Feng suppressed the murderous intent surging within him.

The cold-bloodedness and indifference of this person who treats human life as worthless and conducts such cruel experiments on the soul are appalling.

Judging from Xilan's skillful operation and understanding of the soul structure, he is very likely one of the core researchers who led the "soul splitting experiment" on Yu Bingqing back then!

It is highly likely that this person cruelly split Bingqing's soul into three personalities!

Ling Feng, controlling Heath's body, lowered his head and mimicked Heath's submissive demeanor in front of Professor Sheeran, saying in a deep voice, "Professor...no...didn't you send me here?"

"Is there any?"

Shelan glanced at him, recalling that he had indeed mentioned it casually before, but the failure of the experiment just now had disrupted his plans again.

"never mind!"

Professor Hilan waved his hand impatiently and said coldly, "Go and retrieve two more of those live samples that were just added to the database. I'll adjust the parameters. We must make progress today! The higher-ups aren't giving us much patience!"

"This……"

Ling Feng had no intention of cooperating with Professor Sheeran to continue his damned soul experiment.

Bringing in more live samples just means a few more people will die.

He leaned closer to Professor Sheeran mysteriously and whispered, "Second Uncle, I..."

"Position! Position!"

Professor Shilan's expression turned serious, and he emphasized again, "How many times have I told you? You must use your job title when you're at work!!!"

“Alright, Professor Sheeran, there’s something I need to tell you privately.”

"Ok?"

Professor Hilan glanced back at his nephew, who seemed a little out of character today.

Normally, no matter what I say, he will just obediently do as I say.

In fact, this kid does have some talent in certain areas, but his ideas are different from his.

Therefore, although he used his connections to get Heath into the Inner Court, he never really gave Heath a proper role.

"what's up."

Professor Hilan was somewhat annoyed. The atmosphere in the Inner Court was actually very intense, with several project teams working together. If he couldn't prove his worth, he would be kicked out of the Inner Court sooner or later.

Therefore, he had no time to waste on the trivial matters of the younger generation.

Ling Feng, however, had a precise grasp of Xi Lan's psychology, and said mysteriously, "It's like this, I accidentally obtained some data before, which seems to be from Professor Yang of the 'Life Sequence'..."

"Shh!"

Upon hearing Ling Feng's words, Professor Xi Lan quickly covered Ling Feng's mouth, glanced around mysteriously, and, finding no one paying attention, straightened her face and said solemnly, "Come with me!"

"Oh……"

Ling Feng still maintained a naive and foolish appearance, but inwardly he was already sneering.

That old guy's taken the bait!
Na Xilan gave Ling Feng a deep look, then turned and walked towards the hidden door on one side of the laboratory.

Ling Feng, controlling Heath's body, followed behind with his head down and a submissive demeanor.

After passing through a short, encrypted passage, the two entered a private lounge with relatively simple furnishings, but filled with layers of soundproofing and anti-detection runes.

The alloy door closed silently behind them, completely isolating them from all the noise and energy fluctuations of the outside world.

"Speak! You'd better have something of real value!"

Professor Xilan turned around impatiently, staring sharply at Ling Feng, her tone condescending and questioning, "What's the situation with Yang Ning? What data did you get? Experimental records or the core algorithm?"

That 'Life Sequence' is the code name for another large laboratory in the inner courtyard.

Professor Xilan and Professor Yang Ning are rivals within the inner academy, and have always been evenly matched. However, Professor Yang Ning's research has recently made a breakthrough, giving him a clear advantage over Xilan. Naturally, any news about Professor Yang Ning, especially the data, will attract Professor Xilan's special attention.

Ling Feng precisely grasped this point, which is why he was able to fool the old fox, Xilan.

"Don't rush, Second Uncle."

Ling Feng did not answer immediately, but instead strolled around seemingly casually, his divine sense acting like the most sophisticated scanner, instantly scanning the entire lounge.

After confirming that it was absolutely safe here and that there was no surveillance or eavesdropping, he stopped in the center of the room and slowly raised his head.

At this moment, the timidity and submissiveness that belonged to "Heath" on his face receded like the tide, replaced by an extremely eerie calm.

However, Hiran was blinded by the fabricated data and couldn't see it at all.

Ling Feng grinned. "Data? Of course I have it, and it will definitely shock you!"

"really?"

Professor Sheeran rubbed his hands together excitedly; he knew of Heath's abilities.

If I hadn't been keeping him in check to some extent, this kid would have already made a name for himself in the inner courtyard based on his abilities.

"Good, good nephew!"

Xilan excitedly pressed down on Ling Feng's shoulders, "Quick, quick, show it to your second uncle! If it's some useful key data, as long as you can secretly tamper with it for your second uncle and then secretly return it, your second uncle will immediately find a way to promote you to senior researcher! Also,"

Hilan paused, then continued, "My experiment has made considerable progress. If it succeeds, Heath, you'll be the second biggest contributor! Your second uncle will not only nominate you as the second-in-command, but he'll also assign you an independent project laboratory so you can stay put!"

I have to say, this old guy really knows how to make empty promises.

If, at this moment, the soul controlled by Hiss in this body were not Ling Feng, he would probably be completely taken aback by Xilan.

"Your academic circle plays really dirty tricks!"

Ling Feng raised an eyebrow, a mocking smile playing on his lips. He stopped imitating Heath and reverted to his original voice, tinged with a hint of sarcasm, "If you can't beat them openly, you resort to these kinds of tricks? If you get caught, you'll just push this unlucky guy out. What does it have to do with you, Professor Sheeran? Right?"

Professor Shilan's pupils suddenly contracted, and his expression changed drastically.

He stared intently at Ling Feng and exclaimed, "You...you're not Heath! Who are you?!"

As he spoke, his hand reached for the alarm hidden under the table.

chop!
However, Ling Feng reacted quickly, transforming the Ten Directions Annihilation into a dagger, which he plunged directly into Professor Xilan's palm.

"what!"

Hilan let out a bloodcurdling scream, his body drenched in cold sweat, "Who...who are you?"

Who I am is not important.

Ling Feng approached step by step. Although he had Heath's harmless face, the invisible pressure made Professor Sheeran feel breathless.

"The important thing is, I need you to do me a small favor!"

He looked at Xilan with disdain and said, word by word, "About the soul-splitting experiment of that female descendant about twenty years ago, how much do you know?"

Hiran's eyelids twitched wildly. "Wh...what Descendant? I...I don't know, I don't know anything! Really, I don't know anything at all!"

"Oh? You don't know?"

Ling Feng's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly raised his hand, his palm instantly gripping Professor Xilan's throat like an iron clamp.

A terrifying force surged through him, and Professor Sheeran felt his throat bones rattle as an intense feeling of suffocation overwhelmed him!
He struggled desperately, his immense divine power erupting instinctively in an attempt to break free of the grip, but the other's hand remained motionless, as if what was holding him was not a hand, but a divine weapon!
"Uh... ho ho..."

Professor Shilan's face turned from red to purple, his eyes bulged out and were bloodshot.

He pounded on Ling Feng's arm in vain, but could not budge Ling Feng at all.

Ultimately, he was just a researcher, not even a god-level being, so how could he possibly contend with Ling Feng's power?

"Listen, I don't have the patience to listen to your nonsense!"

Ling Feng's voice was as cold as a biting wind, "Answer my questions. Were you the mastermind behind the soul-splitting experiment on that female descendant? Also, where is her original body, what you call the original sample, now? How can her three personalities be reunited?"

The reason he didn't directly use memory reading to plunder Shiran's memories was precisely because of this.

He spared Sheeran's life; he still had a use for him.

After all, he only had a superficial understanding of the Tribunal's damned experiments and was completely incapable of independently helping Bingqing's three personalities reunite.

"Who...who are you? How do you know all this?"

Xilan looked at Ling Feng in horror, "This is all top secret!"

Ling Feng's gaze turned cold. "This is the third time you've asked this stupid question."

His palm continued to increase its force, and Xilan could hardly breathe. Her very soul trembled under Ling Feng's terrifying pressure.

"How dare you... how dare you touch me... Lord Siyou... will not let you get away with this..."

Professor Sheeran forced out a threat through gritted teeth and tried to invoke his powerful backer.

"As expected, it seems I was right! You were the one who did all of this!"

A cold glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. His other hand moved with lightning speed, his fingertips gathering extremely fine chaotic energy, instantly striking more than a dozen key acupoints on Professor Xilan's chest, lower abdomen, and brow!
Tai Xuan Acupuncture Technique: Reversing the flow of Qi and cutting off the source!

"Ughhhhh!!!"

Professor Sheeran's body suddenly arched, letting out a shrill, inhuman scream!
In that instant, he felt as if his soul and body had been thrown into a furnace made of millions of red-hot steel needles!
Every inch of flesh, every meridian, and even every thought is subjected to indescribable torment of tearing, burning, and twisting!
This kind of pain acts directly on the very source of life, and is thousands or even tens of thousands of times more cruel than any physical torture!
Tai Xuan acupuncture can not only save lives, but also make life worse than death.

In just three breaths, Professor Sheeran's will completely collapsed.

Sweat, tears, snot, and even the filth of incontinence instantly soaked through his robes.

He slumped down like a lump of mud, leaving only unconscious twitching of his body and a "hoarse" sound from his throat.

It's already a case of less air intake and more air output!

Ling Feng released his grip on his throat and looked at him coldly.

The only way to deal with these so-called "professors" who disregard life and act superior is to make them personally experience pain far exceeding what they inflict on others, thus shattering their ridiculous arrogance.

It took Professor Sheeran a full cup of tea's time to catch his breath from that extreme pain.

His gaze toward Ling Feng was filled with primal fear, as if he were looking at a demon god who had returned from hell.

"Would you like to taste that flavor again?"

Ling Feng stared coldly at Xi Lan, a golden needle condensing at his fingertips and slowly floating in the air.

"I told you...I told you everything...Spare...spare my life..."

His voice was hoarse and weak, tinged with tears.

He was scared, really scared.

"You're one of the more principled ones among scumbags."

Ling Feng looked at him coldly, "I'll ask you questions, and you'll answer them. If I'm not satisfied with your answers, you should know the consequences."

"I will certainly tell you everything I know!"

"Very good! First question, were you in charge of Yu Bingqing's soul splitting experiment?"

"Yes...it was my doing...but...but those were orders from Lord Siyou and Lord Wuzhao...I...I was just an executor..."

Professor Hilan quickly distanced himself from the matter.

"Retrieve the experimental details and all the data."

Ling Feng commanded in a cold voice.

"Yes Yes……"

Professor Sheeran struggled to crawl to the control panel in the lounge, trembling as he typed in a series of complex commands, which were then verified by soul ripples and life characteristics.

A screen lit up, displaying a folder labeled "Project YS-01: Top Secret".

He opened the folder, which contained a massive amount of experimental logs, soul structure diagrams, vectorized energy flow data, and more...

Some of the recorded videos, even when viewed through a screen, still convey the brutality of the process.

Ling Feng quickly browsed through the text, and the more he read, the more intense his anger and killing intent became.

He suppressed his murderous intent and finished reading the records before turning back to look at Xilan.

"So, her true form is currently sealed at the very bottom of the 'Eternal Spirit Realm' original sample database?" Ling Feng suppressed his anger as he confirmed the most crucial information.

"Yes...yes. According to what's said above, this body seems to have other uses; it is...the most precious sample..."

Professor Sheeran answered in a trembling voice.

"sample?!"

Ling Feng's body trembled slightly with rage, and a terrifying aura of murderous intent emanated from his eyes.

Xilan sensed the fury emanating from Ling Feng and didn't dare to breathe. She could only shrink into a corner, trembling with fear.

After a long pause, Ling Feng finally managed to suppress his murderous intent, turned around and coldly stared at Xi Lan, "If you help me bring her out, I might consider sparing your life!" (End of Chapter)