High Martial Arts: Starting with a Martial Saint Peak Cultivation

Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he poured the entire vial of medicine down his throat. Then he stuffed the hemostatic herbs and healing ointment into Chen Tianling's mouth as well.

Finally, they stuffed the two first-order crystal cores in as well.

The moment the crystal nucleus entered the throat.

The faint golden light on Chen Tianling's body suddenly flickered.

It's a little brighter than before.

Although it was only a very faint glimmer, everyone saw it.

"Crystal nuclei are also useful!"

Xiao Zhou exclaimed in surprise.

Without saying a word, Lin Feng took a leather bag off his waist.

He then took out a few more first-tier crystal cores and stuffed them all into Chen Tianling's mouth.

"Take out all the crystal cores you're carrying!"

He turned to the others and said.

This time, the team members did not hesitate and each of them revealed all their savings.

Someone took out two first-order crystal cores.

Someone took out three.

Someone took out a first-order crystal core and looked at it several times with heartache before putting it in.

There were more than a dozen in total, and they were all stuffed into Chen Tianling's mouth.

The sunk costs have snowballed.

No one can accept giving up halfway now, so we can only keep pouring money into it.

Everyone stared at Chen Tianling.

I held my breath and didn't dare to blink.

A few minutes later, Chen Tianling's finger twitched slightly.

It moved!

The female team member almost jumped up.

"Brother Feng! He moved!"

"Shh..."

Lin Feng pressed his finger to his lips, but his hand was trembling.

Chen Tianling's finger twitched again.

Then his eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

When those eyes opened.

Everyone in the room felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, as if a huge boulder was pressing down on their chests!

Although his gaze was so weak that it was almost unfocused, the divine power deep within it remained.

Then they heard a hoarse voice.

Chen Tianling's lips moved, uttering a few indistinct syllables.

Lin Feng leaned closer to listen, but couldn't understand a single word.

The pronunciation was unlike any other language he had ever heard.

The syllables are deep and powerful.

It carried a sense of weight that he couldn't quite put his finger on.

Lin Feng was stunned, and his teammates behind him were also stunned.

They had no idea.

Every syllable that came out of Chen Tianling's mouth at this moment.

None of them are any of the languages ​​spoken on Yunyuan Star.

The divine sense of a true god-level being is too strong, having long since transcended the constraints of language.

Whether in the Cangxuan Realm or on Yunyuan Star.

What he heard was never the tone, but consciousness itself.

Therefore, he can understand what everyone is saying.

But the language he spoke was still the language of Blue Star and the Holy Venerable Palace.

"You...you're awake?"

Lin Feng suppressed his doubts.

Ask cautiously.

Chen Tianling did not answer, because his brain was working at a rapid pace.

He survived.

They survived the desperate situation of the Shattered Void Vortex.

The substitute jade talisman saved his life, and after escaping, he was thrown onto this planet for some reason.

The humans in front of him dug him out of the rubble.

They gave him medicine and energy crystals, which slightly awakened him from his deep sleep.

He had so many questions to ask and so many things to do.

But the first thing he did was to turn his head with difficulty to look at his fingers, the spatial ring.

His spatial ring still contained a considerable amount of pills and resources he had brought from Earth.

With just one of these pills, he could stabilize his injuries and prevent them from worsening.

But there was nothing on his fingers.

The spatial ring was lost somewhere.

Perhaps it was thrown off when it was swept away by the vortex of shattered space, or it fell off when it fell, or it might have been scraped off by the rubble when it crashed into the ruins...

Anyway, they're not here.

Chen Tianling's pupils contracted slightly.

He is too weak right now.

The crystal cores and potions that were poured into his body only managed to revive him for a brief moment.

The internal injuries did not improve.

The forced awakening actually worsened the condition.

If he doesn't recover quickly, he will fall back into a deep sleep in a very short time.

And the next time I fall asleep... I don't know when I'll wake up again.

Because the energy on this planet is too scarce.

Chen Tianling raised his head and used the last bit of strength in his body to squeeze out a few words from his throat.

"A ring... find me a ring that looks really special..."

"I will... repay you..."

He spoke very slowly, each word requiring great effort.

But to Lin Feng, these words were just a string of unfamiliar syllables.

He only understood two words.

"ring".

But when those two words were put together with the other sounds he couldn't understand, he had no idea what they meant.

"My lord... what do you desire?"

Lin Feng squatted down, trying his best to make his voice sound respectful.

At the same time, he was pondering what the ring meant.

Chen Tianling shook his head.

It was repeated again.

"The ring...I'm looking for...the ring..."

His voice grew weaker and weaker.

Xiao Zhou leaned over, frowned, and listened for a while. Then, looking as if he had understood something, he looked up at Lin Feng.

"Brother Feng, this gentleman seems to keep mentioning 'ring'?"

"Is it because of your accent that you actually want... water?"

He picked up the bottle of water that was still half-finished and brought it to Chen Tianling's lips, carefully pouring a few drops into it.

Chen Tianling felt the water and his lips moved instinctively.

But his eyes conveyed a different meaning.

You've misunderstood!

He opened his mouth as if to say something more, but the last bit of energy in his body had been exhausted.

My eyelids felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Consciousness is slowly sinking into darkness.

He took one last look at the unfamiliar yet anxious faces in front of him.

"Quit..."

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes closed again, and he fell asleep once more.

Xiao Zhou's hand holding the water bottle froze in mid-air.

"...He's fainted again?"

"It seems this gentleman doesn't want water." The female team member said, and hurriedly squatted down, reaching out her finger to check Chen Tianling's breath.

Then I breathed a sigh of relief.

If Chen Tianling wakes up for a few seconds and then suddenly dies, they will have suffered a huge loss.

"He's still breathing, a little better than before. It's probably because he took the medicine orally; the effects haven't completely worn off yet."

Lin Feng stared at Chen Tianling, who had fallen back into a deep sleep, and remained silent for a long while.

His original plan was to revive this powerful figure and have him lead them away from here.

He's awake now, but only for a short while before he passed out again.

And he also said a few words that they couldn't understand at all.

The awakening plan... failed.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and stood up from the ground, his gaze sweeping over the team members in front of him.

"We can't wait here any longer."

"We've run out of food, and we only have that one bottle of water left."

"Waiting any longer will only lead to our death."

Xiao Zhou looked up.

"Brother Feng... what do you mean?"

Lin Feng turned his head to look out the window.

The hordes of corpses still blocked the end of the street, a dark mass resembling a wall built of rotting flesh and blood.

"Since the zombie horde is afraid of him..."

He looked away: "Then we'll carry him on our backs."