Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Extreme emotions can cause deep hurt, and the girl needs a long time to recover.

Han Feng felt a sense of empathy and understanding for this pitiful fellow in the same predicament.

In this life, he was also born with sins on his shoulders, even though it was not his wish.

The same applies to girls.

The Calamity Poison Body was beyond her control, and the sins she committed were not of her own volition.

Unfortunately, there's no going back.

No, there should be!

Han Feng thought to himself that his transmigration and rebirth were the most powerful proof.

However, they are not currently in contact with the power of such authority.

"Battle Emperor".

In a single wooden cabin in a village on the outskirts of the Monster Mountain Range, Han Feng calmly spoke of this supreme Dou Qi rank in the Dou Qi Continent.

A hint of nostalgia lingered in his eyes as he murmured, "That was just the beginning."

Having experienced the power of a Dou Di, he was absolutely certain that Dou Di was not the end of cultivation. In the end, the power unleashed by Tuoshe Ancient Emperor far surpassed his own advancement after consuming the Emperor Pill.

Only that kind of power has the authority to reverse time and space.

Han Feng took out the poisonous gas crystals he had collected earlier. The brilliant purple gas condensed in the battle qi crystals, beautiful yet dangerous.

The toxic gas accompanying the Calamity Poison Body possesses a formidable power to devour other toxins.

The reason for this physical strength is ultimately due to this ability to "absorb poison gas".

It can continue to grow until it surpasses its host and eventually turns against it.

The antidote for the Calamity Poison Body that Han Feng obtained in his previous life was not a standard answer, but rather a method explored by predecessors.

The poison enters the body and forms a poisonous pill.

Once the poison pill is formed, it can be freely controlled to absorb poisonous gas and prevent it from backfiring.

This method is ingenious. Han Feng has studied it and found that it is likely an alternative cultivation method.

Unlike the Dou Qi Continent, which transforms Dou Qi into liquid, crystal, and then integrates it into one's own cultivation path, the Poison Pill Method focuses more on the cultivation of poison pills, which are equivalent to a cultivator's second life.

Therefore, forming a poison pill is not an easy task.

Of course, if it is formed, the poison pill will accompany the host as they grow, providing great assistance to the cultivator, which is equivalent to a natal spiritual object created later in life.

This is somewhat similar to the approach of the "Burning Technique".

Han Feng originally did not intend to study the Poison Pill Technique in depth, because after all, it was poison, and it deviated significantly from the path taken by normal cultivators.

But today, having encountered the young Heavenly Poison Girl, Han Feng was moved with compassion and decided to adopt her. Therefore, he needed to carefully study this Poison Pill technique.

Han Feng now understands what his teacher was thinking back then.

Taking on a disciple is no easy task. If one is very responsible and wants to train them to become a talent, the effort required is no less than that required for one's own rigorous self-cultivation.

As the night passed, Han Feng, who was researching the poison pill technique, did not fall asleep. The little girl, on the other hand, slept soundly. Including the time she had been unconscious due to the awakening of her poison body, it had been almost a day and a night.

At dawn, the little girl finally woke up.

She sat up abruptly and the first thing she saw was Han Feng sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

"woke up."

"Ah."

The girl gave a soft "hmm," then fell silent, as if she had lost her soul.

"Let's go, let's see the villagers off together."

A glimmer of hope finally appeared in the girl's eyes.

She followed Han Feng out of the room.

Starting with the girl's mother's body, Han Feng dug a pit, and the girl buried the body and filled the grave.

The girl didn't know how to carve the stone tablet, so Han Feng did it for her.

The Tomb of Lin Qiao'er

The girl bowed repeatedly before her mother's grave, her tears already dried, only her resolute gaze sustaining her to continue.

The girl's frail body was exhausted from burying the dead and erecting tombstones for each family, but her mental resilience was perfectly displayed at that moment.

Throughout the entire process, Han Feng silently helped the girl without interrupting her persistence.

After the last family finished their prayers, Han Feng took the girl's trembling hand and they walked out of the village gate together.

"Take another good look. There are still traces of poison gas here. I will seal off the surrounding area."

The girl stared blankly back at her hometown, which was now silent and completely different from usual.

At that moment, she finally understood with absolute certainty that her home was gone.

Ultimately, she destroyed it herself.

Han Feng took out the third-tier Blood-Patterned Ferocious Tiger Demon Core and used flames to refine it into liquid in his hand.

Blood and qi can dispel evil; even malevolent objects can have positive effects if used in a different way.

Han Feng slowly raised his hand and used the magic core liquid to draw a mysterious rune in the air.

hum!

Han Feng drew in the surrounding天地能量 (heaven and earth energy) and poured it into the runes.

When the runes reached their brightest point, Han Feng released his hand, and the runes transformed into a massive rune array that enveloped the entire village.

The air immediately distorted, the light avoided the range of the rune array, and the outline of the village gradually disappeared.

The girl witnessed the destruction of the village, and her heart felt empty. She instinctively grabbed Han Feng's hand, like a drowning person grasping at their last hope.

In the large, warm palm, that little hand seemed unusually cold.

Han Feng looked down at the ragged girl, feeling an overwhelming sense of destiny.

"Let's go."

He turned around and left her hometown with the girl.

Just like back then, Yao Chen carried Han Feng in his arms as he walked out of Han Family Village in the Black Corner Region.

Chapter 14 Lin Xian'er

Considering the girl's extreme exhaustion, Han Feng decided to take her to the nearest town, Qingshan.

The moonlight gradually climbed onto the treetops.

Han Feng walked down the mountain alone, the girl in his arms curled up like a kitten.

Deep in the forest, countless greedy eyes stared at the lone human, and deep, beastly roars seemed to be issuing commands.

Han Feng stopped and tilted his head slightly. In his deep black pupils, blue flames suddenly ignited.

"Woo~"

The wild beasts scattered and fled in panic.

All was silent, as if the insects and birds had stopped chirping when the apex predator appeared in the wilderness.

The imposing aura Han Feng just displayed unequivocally indicated that he had become the overlord of this region at this moment.

However, this newly crowned overlord of the Monster Mountain Range had no intention of staying there for long. He simply carried the girl in his arms and walked away step by step.

Qingshan Town.

In the misty morning, heavily armored soldiers on the sentry post were responsible for monitoring the Monster Mountain Range, forming a clear boundary with the pedestrians below.

Han Feng entered the town and first found an inn, where he put the girl, who was still sleeping, on the bed.

"Little girl, you can really sleep."

Han Feng, who had spent a sleepless night, sighed.

He stood by the bed, gazing at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, remaining motionless for a long time.

What to do next?

Han Feng was somewhat bewildered.

His legendary life in his previous life seems to have included no experience of taking care of children.

Fortunately, the girl wasn't a baby, otherwise Han Feng would have been in real trouble.

After thinking for a moment, Han Feng rummaged through his storage ring for medicinal herbs, preparing to refine some recovery pills.

Given that the girl has not yet cultivated battle qi, high-grade pills are definitely not suitable for her; only milder pills can be used.

"We're running out of medicinal herbs."

Han Feng looked somewhat helpless.

Before leaving Maple City, he only prepared some commonly used medicinal herbs, the worst of which were for refining grade three pills.

When I was refining pills for Gu Xun'er, I used up all the low-grade medicinal herbs.

Looks like I need to go out and buy some medicinal herbs.

Han Feng glanced at the girl who was still fast asleep, wrote a note saying "I'm going out for a moment," and placed it on the table.

That should be fine.

With these thoughts in mind, Han Feng straightened his clothes and stepped out of the inn.

The morning crowds in Qingshan Town are not as large as in Wutan City, but the vendors in the streets and alleys have already opened for business.

Han Feng ate breakfast at a breakfast shop and brought some back with him.

He asked the shop owner for directions to the herbal medicine shops in Qingshan Town and left an extra silver coin as a tip when he paid.

According to the breakfast shop owner, Han Feng walked through several streets and arrived at the most prosperous center of Qingshan Town.

Not far away, amidst the bustling crowds, lies the largest herbal medicine shop in Qingshan Town – "Wan Yao Zhai".

A group of mercenaries seemed to be preparing to go into the mountains, and were queuing up to buy medicine at the entrance of Wan Yao Zhai.

Upon closer inspection, Han Feng discovered that the medicines sold by the Wan Yao Zhai shopkeepers were all low-grade medicinal powders. Their medicinal effects were far inferior to those of elixirs, but for low-level cultivators who couldn't afford elixirs, they were still very cost-effective healing items.

A rich medicinal aroma filled the air, and Han Feng could tell the composition of the powder with just a sniff.

Lark bamboo, Dendrobium officinale extract, honeysuckle...

The person dispensing the medicine has a good foundation in pharmacy.

With a hint of approval, Han Feng stepped past the crowd and entered the Wan Yao Zhai.

The store is very simple, giving people a refreshing feeling. A shop assistant is calculating the bill at the counter.

Because it was early, there weren't many customers in the shop, except for mercenaries who were in a hurry to go up the mountain.

Upon seeing Han Feng enter the shop, a shop assistant approached him with a broad smile.

"What would you like to buy, sir?"

"Daylilies, purple-jointed trees, and black yin fruit, at least ten years old."

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir."

The shop assistant deftly found the three medicinal herbs and placed them in front of Han Feng for him to see.

Han Feng checked the condition of the medicinal herbs to see how well they were preserved and nodded.

"Three kinds of medicinal herbs, thirty portions of each."

"okay!"

The shop assistant responded loudly, "Today's opening day is a great success! We made quite a bit of money on the very first sale!"

He then called on the others to help move the medicinal herbs.

Watching the shop assistants work together to carry the medicinal herbs out, Han Feng checked the quality of each herb, and after they passed inspection, he put them all into his storage ring and paid the bill.

"Welcome to visit again next time."