Supreme Wild Immortal

The next morning, the sun shone brightly.

Chen Feng, who had been battling all night, was now holding the limp Ye Qingying in his arms, and said with a smug look on his face, "How was it? My performance last night wasn't bad, was it?"

"Um... Chen Feng, I'm a little tired. Can you let me sleep for a while?"

Ye Qingying opened her sleepy eyes and said with a tired expression.

"Okay, then you should rest first."

"I'm going to check on your master's cultivation to see how it's going."

Chen Feng nodded slightly upon hearing this, then got up from the bed, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and went to the backyard of Yulin Manor.

Zhao Yuanji, who was sitting cross-legged on the lawn, was fast asleep.

Although he managed to guide a spirit into his body last night and succeeded by sheer luck, this meditative state did not last long and quickly disappeared.

So he continued his cultivation in the middle of the night, and eventually a wave of drowsiness came over him, causing him to fall asleep in the backyard.

"Senior Zhao, wake up!"

Chen Feng gently nudged Zhao Yuanji's shoulder, saying with a wry smile, "Although I'm urging you to cultivate diligently and master the basics as soon as possible, you don't need to push yourself so hard!"

"Your relentless, day-night reversal of sleep patterns will only damage your body's foundation!"

"Uh, where...where am I?"

Zhao Yuanji slowly opened his eyes, his face filled with confusion.

"You spent the whole night cultivating in your own yard, have you forgotten?"

Chen Feng looked at the other person speechlessly, and then said, "Senior Zhao, if you ask me, at your age, you should be more rational and stop squandering your health like this!"

"Uh, you're right, I was too impulsive last night."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanji quickly recalled everything that had happened the previous night, and his old face immediately turned red.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up, his face filled with emotion, and said, "I really regret it now. If I had obtained this Pure Yuan Nourishing Life Technique when I was young, perhaps I wouldn't have to work so hard to catch up now."

As the saying goes, every bite and sip is preordained.

"There's no need to overthink things like this, which are unpredictable. What you need to do most right now is to get some rest and relax."

"You can start the spirit induction process again once you feel fully recovered!"

Chen Feng earnestly advised him.

Although he knew that an ordinary person who suddenly obtained immortal techniques would definitely work desperately to cultivate and catch up with their own cultivation progress.

However, this kind of short-sighted approach is extremely harmful to the body, making it somewhat counterproductive. Therefore, Chen Feng's advice seemed very serious, clearly not wanting Zhao Yuanji to forcibly increase his cultivation at the cost of harming himself.

"Okay, I understand."

"Don't worry, Chen Feng, I definitely won't do anything reckless in private."

Zhao Yuanji nodded repeatedly, his expression appearing very sincere.

"Okay, that's the right way to think."

"I'm planning to find a place to refine a batch of pills later. I wonder if the Imperial Forest Manor has a safe and quiet place?"

Chen Feng looked at Zhao Yuanji with a calm expression and asked repeatedly.

"Yes, of course!"

"Come with me, I'll take you to a great place right now, I guarantee you'll be very satisfied!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanji quickly pulled Chen Feng along and hurried towards the back of the villa.

In just over ten minutes, the two arrived at the small wooden cabin halfway up the mountain. Zhao Yuanji said with a smug look, "Actually, this is my usual quiet place for practicing martial arts. Not only is the scenery beautiful, but there's also no one to disturb us. It's perfect for you to refine pills. What do you think?"

"It's great, I'm very satisfied."

Chen Feng looked around, a smile on his face, and said, "Besides, I've noticed that the spiritual energy here is quite high. After I finish refining the pills I have, you can cultivate here diligently!"

"Oh, okay, no problem!" Zhao Yuanji was taken aback when he heard this, then said with great joy, "No wonder a feng shui master once said that the environment here is very good, not only suitable for settling down, but also suitable for cultivation."

"Now it seems that he must have been a very capable and enlightened master, but he just didn't show it directly like you, Chen Feng!"

"If that's the case, then that's certainly true."

Chen Feng said calmly, "As the saying goes, there are always people better than you, and there is always something beyond your understanding. No matter when or where, you must maintain a calm, humble, and cautious mindset. Only in this way can you keep your mindset stable."

"If there's nothing else, you should go back and get some rest. I'll return once I've finished refining the pills I have."

"Okay, I understand!"

Zhao Yuanji nodded repeatedly, and then, under Chen Feng's watchful eye, hurried back towards the Imperial Forest Manor at the foot of the mountain.

It was 10 a.m.

General Chen Feng took out all the thousand-year-old spiritual herbs he had obtained in the grand martial arts competition, and then a ball of bright yellow spiritual fire appeared in his palm. He began to put the herbs in and refine their essence.

Whoosh! Under the burning of the spiritual fire, the surrounding thousand-year-old spiritual herbs quickly became very dry and eventually turned into a ball of extremely pure innate spiritual liquid.

"As expected, the national reserves are still the most abundant."

"If I could obtain another batch of thousand-year-old spiritual herbs from the capital's treasury, I might be able to advance directly to the Foundation Establishment stage as quickly as possible."

While busy refining the medicinal liquid, Chen Feng pondered to himself.

Although he knew that this matter would definitely not be easy to achieve, people always have dreams. If you don't have dreams, what's the difference between you and a salted fish?

They refined elixirs from morning until sunset.

Accompanied by a series of crisp, tinkling sounds, the small porcelain bottle in front of Chen Feng was filled with Yuanling Pills of excellent quality and remarkable efficacy.

Once they return home and engage in seclusion to cultivate, they can advance directly from the sixth level of Qi Refining to the seventh level, or even the eighth level.

On the way back to the mountain resort from the cabin on the back of the mountain, Chen Feng thought to himself, "Now, many things have become quite clear."

"Although we don't know where the ancient medicinal herbs in the national warehouse came from, the areas where these herbs grow must be very vast."

"But I wonder if I can get a share of it?"

This is because Chen Feng has completed many impressive missions, and his promotion to general is now a foregone conclusion.

Therefore, his ambition became even greater and stronger.

If we could establish a very close personal relationship with government departments at the national level, wouldn't it be much easier to obtain the rare elixir in the future? Thinking about this...

A deep look of contemplation immediately appeared on Chen Feng's face.