Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Ah? Lin Zetian had already thought that the old ancestor had overestimated Feng Yimo. Who would have thought that the old ancestor would treat Feng Yimo in such a way? It was almost the same as the old ancestor!    

    

The old ancestor's expression turned serious. "Ze Tian, you must not look down on this person. Just by relying on his Nascent Infant Early Period cultivation base, he was able to subdue the Fifth Level Spiritual Flame. No one could compare to him. This man's fortune is deep and profound. This is something that no one else can achieve!"    

    

"Yes, the old ancestor's teachings are correct!" Lin Zetian said respectfully.    

    

"Take good care of them tonight. I won't go. I hope there will be a good result tomorrow. Yanran is my most beloved grandson. She will not ignore her safety. " If Little Friend Feng does not agree, I will personally go. "I will meet that Poisonous Wolf Wolf King later!"    

    

"Thank you, ancestor!"    

    

...    

    

As night fell, the Medicine King Valley held a grand welcome banquet for Feng Yimo and Chu Maoliu. When Feng Yimo saw the masked women appear, even though they were smeared with rouge powder, it couldn't cover up the stench. He knew that the evil wolf's red spots was a nightmare for the women of the Medicine King Valley. They couldn't help but feel pity for them. Should he help them?    

    

In the middle of pushing the cups and changing the cups, Feng Yimo noticed that everyone was very respectful to him. In fact, they were even a little respectful. A few pretty masked women showed signs of trying to please him, causing him to be confused. Could it be that the news that the Lin Family's ancestor wanted to recruit him as his son-in-law had spread out?    

    

He hadn't agreed yet. If the news spread everywhere, he wouldn't have anything to do with Lin Yanrann. Lin Yanrann was a married woman, so how could she meet anyone? It seemed like the Lin Family's old ancestor was forcing him to express his opinion.    

    

Feng Yimo smiled bitterly. He drank the wine in his glass and left the table. He excused himself with the excuse that he was not feeling well and went back.    

    

Chu Maoliu did not know what was going on, but he could not walk away like Feng Yimo. The two guests could not be absent together, so he stayed with them until midnight before leaving. He came to Feng Yimo's room, knocked on the door and said, "Fellow Taoist Feng, if I did not sleep, can I come in?"    

    

Feng Yimo could not sleep. He had been hesitating. On one hand, the condition of the Lin Family's ancestor was tempting. He really wanted to read the books on cultivating herbs. Whether it was the Bloodthirsty Vine or the Holy Origin Fruit fruit, they all needed to be cultivated. In the future, he might encounter all kinds of rare herbs and would have to grow them by himself. On the other hand, he could not accept the fact that he had to be the son-in-law of the Lin Family.    

    

Hearing Chu Maoliu's words, Feng Yimo opened the door with a smile and said, "Elder Chu is in a good mood. Have you been drinking until now?"    

    

Chu Maoliu waved his hand with a smile and said, "No need to say that. Valley Master Lin is too warm. I am too embarrassed to refuse. Oh right. This old man was going to leave the Medicine King Valley tomorrow, so he wanted to say goodbye to Fellow Taoist Feng. Furthermore, Fellow Taoist Feng saved my life. I have no way to repay him. Give Fellow Taoist Feng the fire controlling technique that I have spent hundreds of years studying. "    

    

Back then, Chu Maoliu had transformed the Fourth Level High Rank Spiritual Flame, the Burning Sky Flame, into a fire bird. It had indeed shocked Feng Yimo. Now, the Feng Yimos were still in their original flame form. They were not as good as the Burning Sky Flame and were looking forward to it. After hearing what Chu Maoliu said, he immediately let him into the room to express his gratitude.    

    

He wasn't someone who took advantage of others for nothing. He communicated with Chu Maoliu some precious pill formulas from the Shennong Script. The two of them chatted happily and didn't hide anything from each other as they imparted their alchemy experience to each other. As soon as they talked, they actually talked until dawn. Both of them had benefited greatly from this conversation, and they felt like they had seen each other late.    

    

"Sigh, this old man is leaving. How good would it be if I met Brother Feng sooner? When I have the chance, I must talk to Brother Feng for three days and three nights!" Chu Maoliu said regretfully.    

    

Feng Yimo walked Chu Maoliu out of the room and smiled. "There is still a chance. Where is Elder Chu going in a hurry?"    

    

Chu Maoliu's expression was solemn. He said, "Yesterday afternoon, we received a message that the war in the foreign battleground has expanded and we need a master alchemist urgently. As a person of the continent, I am obligated to contribute to the safety of the continent, so I have to rush to help."    

    

"Oh, I wish Elder Chu a safe journey!" Feng Yimo cupped his hands and said goodbye to Chu Maoliu.    

    

"Good. Brother Feng, we will meet again if we are fated."    

    

After sending Chu Maoliu off, Feng Yimo went straight to the entrance of the Lin Family's old ancestor's closed door cave. He bowed and said in a clear voice, "Senior, this junior has an important matter to request an audience!"    

    

...    

    

That night, Feng Yimo used the Lunar Shadow Escape alone and disappeared from the Medicine King Valley like a ghost. The formations around the valley were basically useless to him, who was a grandmaster of formations and restrictive spells. He could travel back and forth freely, heading straight for the Evil Wolf Mountain.    

    

He had spent a day and a half to reach the foot of the mountain with the Shadow Escape Technique before dawn.    

    

Feng Yimo's figure flashed out from behind a withered tree. He chanted a spell in his mouth. Black smoke rose from his body and he disappeared. A low rank four poisonous wolf appeared and ran towards the Evil Wolf Mountain.    

    

No matter what the wolf Wolf King wanted him to do, Feng Yimo had to be extra careful. Therefore, transforming into a poisonous wolf and sneaking into the wolf pack was the best way.    

    

After entering the barren Evil Wolf Mountain, Feng Yimo could clearly feel the dense poisonous gas and death Qi.    

    

From the foot of the mountain, no green plants could be seen. Poisonous insects crawled all over the place. A brown poisonous snake swallowed a poisonous frog in one bite. Before it could crawl far, it was held down by a poisonous wolf. It ate everything in three bites.    

    

Death was everywhere on this black mountain. The law of the jungle was the true law of the jungle. The main theme!    

    

From the foot of the mountain to the peak of the mountain, it was only a thousand feet or so, but there were dozens of battles. Black poison gas, red blood, mixed with all kinds of screams. It was simply a forgotten and abandoned corner!    

    

Moreover, the higher one went, the thicker the black poison gas became. Feng Yimo even suspected that the entire Evil Wolf Mountain was located in a poisonous nest.    

    

With the Earth Changing Transfigure Technique that was almost the same as the Poison Wolf, Feng Yimo went straight to the top of the wide platform. A huge cave appeared in front of him.    

    

This was where the cave of Poison Wolf King was located!    

    

When he reached the cave entrance, Feng Yimo could clearly feel the stench, death aura, and poisonous gas coming from the cave. He wondered how Lin Yanrann, a girl, felt after staying in this place for three days.    

    

The poison wolf that Feng Yimo transformed into released a puff of black smoke. It returned to its original form and walked into the cave.    

    

After walking for more than 30 meters, he saw Lin Yanrann lying on the ground in a daze, while Wolf King was nowhere to be seen. He came to Lin Yanrann's side and found that she was fine. She just passed out. Wolf King seemed to be afraid that she would be poisoned to death. He placed a red and black plant beside her and absorbed the poisonous gas around Lin Yanrann's body to prevent her from being poisoned to death.    

    

Spirit things were mutually beneficial and counteracting each other. Wherever there was poison, there was something that could cure it. In Evil Wolf Mountain, there was a low plant called Black Widow that could cure poison.    

    

Feng Yimo put away Black Widow and reached out to touch Lin Yanrann's body. Lin Yanrann slowly opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar man standing in front of her. She screamed and stood up. "Who are you? Could it be that Wolf King has transformed?"    

    

Feng Yimo did not know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "Fellow Daoist Lin Yanrann, I am Feng Yimo. I disguised myself before. This is my true appearance."