Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"no no!"

The plague and the corpses shook their heads repeatedly, "My lord, we don't want to die!"

"As I said, your greatest value to me is your jade pendant."

Ling Feng shook his head, then slowly raised his hand. In his palm, chaotic power began to gather and rotate, transforming into a hazy gray vortex.

"no no!!!"

"Lord Lingfeng! Spare us! We are truly willing to submit! To be your slaves for all eternity!!"

The plague and the corpses roared in despair, struggling frantically to break free from the chains of their ancestral veins.

However, how could they possibly break free from the constraints set up by Ling Feng?

No matter how much they cried out and begged for mercy, Ling Feng showed no mercy whatsoever.

Seeing that Ling Feng remained completely unmoved, they had no choice but to start cursing at him.

"Damn Star Hunter, you'll die a horrible death!"

"I'll haunt you even as a ghost!!"

"Noisy!"

Ling Feng frowned slightly, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

He spread his right hand, and in his palm, spiritual singularities gathered wildly, transforming into dozens of fine, golden needles.

"seal up!"

hiss hiss hiss—

The golden needle pierced the air, instantly penetrating the major acupoints of the plague and the corpse's language.

Each needle strikes a precise acupoint.

In just three breaths, dozens of golden needles pierced into the bodies of the two men.

The plague and the corpse's words froze, the light in their eyes quickly dimmed, and they opened their mouths but could not utter a sound.

Following that, sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and even the sense of the soul...

All six senses are sealed!

At this moment, the two of them were like two soulless puppets, frozen in place, completely turned into marionettes.

Silence finally returned to the cave.

"It's much quieter now."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, his gaze falling on the two of them as he fell into deep thought.

Both the plague and the corpse language possess the ability to regenerate almost immortally.

The disease relies on disease spores; as long as even one spore escapes, it can quickly regenerate and revive.

Corpse Language relies on the differentiation of corpse worms; as long as one corpse worm survives, it can regenerate.

Killing them directly would only allow them to use their pre-arranged backup plan to escape.

This is why Ling Feng has only used the Ancestral Vein Chains to seal them, preventing them from escaping or even self-destructing.

As for dealing with them, Ling Feng already had a general idea.

That is, to refine their annihilation origin.

Using the ancestral vein chains as a cage and the primordial chaos as a furnace, the annihilation essence within their bodies is gradually stripped away, purified, and condensed, eventually being refined into a "Death Pill" comparable to Death Jade.

In this way, not only can their possibility of rebirth be completely cut off, but the purity of the annihilation source can also be preserved to the greatest extent, making it easier to absorb and refine it later.

Alchemy, on the other hand, was Ling Feng's forte.

It can be said that he started his career in alchemy from the very beginning of his life on the Xuanling Continent.

Since descending upon the world of miracles, he has had few opportunities to refine elixirs.

"Congeal!"

Ling Feng gave a low shout and formed a hand seal.

hum!
The chaotic creation world surrounding him trembled slightly, and the chaotic energy within the domain began to flow in an orderly manner, slowly outlining and condensing in front of Ling Feng, eventually transforming into an ancient alchemy furnace phantom that was more than a person tall, with three legs and two ears, and its entire body flowing with chaotic gray light.

This alchemy furnace is based on the origin of chaos and formed by the condensation of spiritual singularities. Although it is not a physical object, its effect is by no means inferior to any divine artifact-level alchemy furnace in the outside world.

"open!"

Ling Feng didn't delay any longer. With a wave of his right hand, the lid of the Chaos Pill Furnace flew up and began to spin in mid-air.

"Put it in the furnace!"

Then, Ling Feng raised his hand and pointed, and the ancestral chains binding the plague and corpse language loosened slightly. Immediately, an invisible suction force drew the plague and corpse language, which had lost their six senses like two statues, into the furnace.

Boom!
The furnace lid closed with a dull thud.

"Chaos is the fire, ancestral veins are the fuel, refine!"

In an instant, Ling Feng's hands changed hand seals, and five pale golden ancestral vein phantoms emerged from behind his body, extending into five solid pale golden streams of light that flowed into the Chaos Furnace, transforming into blazing pale golden flames.

This is the "Chaotic Origin Fire" that Ling Feng created by using the power of chaos to activate the ancestral vein's origin. At present, there are no other materials to help temper and destroy the origin.

Therefore, the only method Ling Feng could adopt was to forcibly burn away the two major afflictions, Corpse Language and Plague, with Chaos Origin Fire.

Let them remain in a state of near-death, half-dead, and slowly drain away their life force.

Then, that immense primordial power was condensed into a pill.

And this process probably won't be easy.

Therefore, Ling Feng shut down their six senses in advance, greatly reducing their pain.

She's still kind-hearted!
At the same time, Ling Feng concentrated his divine sense, carefully sensing every subtle change in the plague and corpse language within the alchemy furnace.

After all, if they were to die before the pills were successfully refined, all their efforts would be in vain.

Inside the furnace, the chaotic primordial fire enveloped the plague and the whispers of corpses, and began to slowly refine them.

Under the scorching heat of the source fire, the grayish-green pustules on the surface of the diseased, hunched body quickly dried up, revealing the shriveled and rotten flesh inside.

Beneath the body, countless tiny, seed-like gray-green light spots suddenly burst open, attempting to dissipate and escape as spores.

Meanwhile, the corpse's plump insect body melted like a wax figure, turning into a viscous black insect liquid. Countless tiny insect eggs in the liquid burst open instantly, clearly wanting to fight to the death one last time.

As long as one can escape this terrifying furnace, there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Want to escape?"

Ling Feng smiled coldly. Although he had to unlock the ancestral vein chains in order to refine them, he had to do so first.

But Ling Feng had already anticipated all their possible contingencies.

The moment their bodies exploded, countless intricate chains appeared around the Chaos Alchemy Furnace.

These chains surrounded the alchemy furnace layer by layer, forming an even more terrifying sealing array.

Not even a single spore or insect egg could escape from the alchemy furnace! Their only fate was to be refined by Ling Feng, bit by bit!

Time slips away, little by little.

Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Ling Feng's forehead. He was extremely focused and dared not be distracted in the slightest.

Half an hour...

One hour...

Two hours...

The Chaos Furnace floated silently, its body shimmering with chaotic gray light, which reflected the pale golden source fire below, casting an ever-changing interplay of light and shadow on Ling Feng's face.

Inside the furnace, the struggles of the plague and the whispers of the corpses had long ceased. Their divine soul essence, under the continuous refinement of the Chaos Origin Fire, was gradually transforming into the purest annihilation essence.

The plague had transformed into a dark green liquid, while the corpse language had transformed into a pool of black water.

Under the scorching of the Chaotic Origin Fire and the smoothing of the Chaotic Qi, the two streams of liquid were continuously purified and condensed, and the impurities were burned away little by little, leaving only the most primordial power of annihilation and the true meaning of the laws.

Three hours later...

hum!
The Chaos Furnace suddenly trembled slightly, and the two streams of liquid inside, one grayish-green and the other pitch-black, abruptly contracted and condensed, transforming into two thumb-sized pills with restrained radiance.

One of them is grayish-green with naturally formed disease spore patterns on its surface, and faintly exudes a rotten smell.

One of them was jet black, with fine insect-shaped markings on its surface, and exuded a deathly aura.

This is the Death Pill, which condenses the annihilating power of the plague and the corpse language.

A glint flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and his hand seals changed.

"receive!"

The lid of the Chaos Furnace opened, and two radiant pills flew out automatically, landing in two jade bottles that Ling Feng had prepared beforehand. The bottle openings were quickly sealed to isolate the aura.

Upon closer inspection, these two pills differ from naturally formed jade pills. They are more regular and rounded in shape, and their energy fluctuations are more condensed and pure. They also completely lack the residual will of the plague and the corpse language, leaving only the most primordial laws and power, making them easier to absorb and refine.

"call……"

Ling Feng let out a long sigh, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and showed a hint of fatigue on his face, but his eyes were full of satisfaction.

The refining of the two pills went even more smoothly than expected.

The combination of the Chaos Furnace and the Ancestral Flame was perfect. Coupled with his profound understanding and precise control of alchemy, he successfully refined these two troublesome evil spirits, eliminating all future troubles.

"Next..."

Ling Feng turned his gaze to the Nightmare Jade and the Corruption Jade floating in front of him, and then looked at the two Death Pills in the jade bottle.

"Time is of the essence, and there's no time to rest!"

He took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "If I refine these four high-grade nectar pills in one go, it should be able to allow my fifth ancestral vein to reach the middle or even late stage."

After reaching the five ancestral veins, even the slightest improvement requires a great deal of time to accumulate and build up.

After all, Rong Tian, ​​the eighth Hunting Ancestor, was already considered one of the best among the Hunting Ancestors, but he was still only a Five-Lineage Hunting Ancestor.

To go further is incredibly difficult.

Only someone like Ling Feng, with his uniquely gifted Chaos Origin, could advance further in a short period of time by using a Hong Sha-level Hong Jade.

"bring it on!"

Ling Feng let out a low shout, seemingly to encourage himself, and then adjusted his state to its best.

He formed a hand seal in front of his chest, and the Ancestral God Technique was running wildly within his body. Five pale golden ancestral vein phantoms reappeared behind him, swirling and radiating a terrifying pressure that suppressed all heavens.

"swallow!"

Ling Feng opened his mouth and inhaled, and four jade and pill fragments flew up at the same time, like four shooting stars, and entered his mouth.

boom!!!
Almost the instant it entered his body, four completely different annihilating forces erupted within Ling Feng's body!

The four laws of annihilation, like four uncontrolled ferocious dragons, rampaged and tore wildly through Lingfeng's meridians!

As the four torrents flowed into his body, Ling Feng trembled violently, his face flushed instantly, and his blood vessels bulged as if countless earthworms were crawling under his skin. His aura fluctuated wildly, as if he were about to explode at any moment.

Ling Feng's expression suddenly changed drastically. He had already gone through several refinements of high-level jade, and each time it was not easy.

But this was the first time he had experienced such excruciating pain almost instantly.

The most important of these is the powerful source of corruption contained within the Death Jade of the Corruption Abyss, which can even contend with his own chaotic origin.

The moment the corrupting power also corrupted part of Ling Feng's chaotic origin, the other three annihilating origins also began to erupt unrestrainedly within Ling Feng's body.

"puff!"

A moment later, Ling Feng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if his internal organs had been crushed, and he trembled all over in pain.

"In the end, they were still a bit too overconfident!"

Ling Feng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The Second Demon Lord was indeed the Second Demon Lord. Compared to her corrupting power, the annihilation laws of Shadow Weaving and Blood Roar were simply "good babies".

In addition, Ling Feng had already expended a lot of his original power to kill the Nightmare and the Corruption Abyss.

Then came the refining of the Death Pill, and now he has refined four Death Jade Pills in one go. All these factors combined have led to the current backlash.

"Hmph! You died by my hand while you were alive, and now you want to turn on me even after you're dead?"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and groaned, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth again, but his eyes grew even sharper.

"When chaos returns to oneness, all laws submit!"

"Give it to me... to refine!!!"

boom!!!
The chaotic origin within his body was operating at an unprecedented speed, like a world-shaking millstone, forcibly suppressing the four annihilating torrents within him.

In an instant, the light of the Creator God shone brightly.

As Ling Feng opened up more and more ancestral veins, that wisp of primordial divine energy, which was originally like a rootless duckweed, completely merged with Ling Feng's original power after absorbing a portion of Ling Feng's spiritual energy.

In other words, in most cases before, the Creator God's breath passively protected its master.

Now, Ling Feng has gained some subtle control over this wisp of divine creation energy.

For Ling Feng, this was undoubtedly a crucial step forward.

"Refine! Refine! Refine!"

Ling Feng roared inwardly, pushing the "Ancestral God Technique" to its limit.

Ling Feng could feel the power within his body surging wildly at an unprecedented speed!

Five pale golden ancestral vein phantoms frantically devoured the refined pure energy. Each ancestral vein began to solidify at a visible speed, and its color slowly changed from pale gold to crimson gold.

At the confluence of the five ancestral veins, the rudimentary form of a sixth ancestral vein began to slowly emerge...

Although it is still faintly visible, it has begun to gradually take shape.

This also means that Ling Feng has now officially entered the late stage of the fifth ancestral vein, or even the perfect stage of the five veins!
In terms of realm alone, Ling Feng has completely surpassed the Eighth Hunting Ancestor, Rong Tian.

At this moment, less than half of the three Beast Seas period agreed upon by the Ancient Ancestral Spirit Dragon and the Star Hunting Clan has passed since the bet that Ling Feng could break through the Five Veins.
Of course, Ling Feng knew nothing about this bet... (End of Chapter)