Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

As soon as he arrived at Greenlotus City yesterday, Feng Yimo could vaguely sense several powerful auras in the city. They were all Nascent Infant Late Period warriors! Hence, he did not dare to act rashly.    

    

Could it be that something big had happened in Greenlotus City?    

    

Since he had concealed his cultivation base and was unable to cultivate, Feng Yimo set up a restriction in his room. He took out his Golden Light Furnace and started concocting pills.    

    

He had organized the hundred stalks of level five and level six spirit medicines that Xue Yun had gifted him. They could be used to concoct a level five middle grade spirit pill called the Spirit Purification Pill, as well as a level five low grade spirit pill called the Marrow Replenishing Pill. The first was a spirit pill that strengthened medicinal Primordial Spirits and sea of consciousness, and its effects were many times stronger than the Essence Condensation Pill. The second was a body refining spirit pill. Consuming it for a long time could strengthen one's physique. Ordinary people were unable to consume it, and only those who had succeeded in body refinement could consume it. Otherwise, the powerful and violent medicinal effects would cause the person who consumed it to explode on the spot and die!    

    

After taking out the medicinal Asura Black Core Flame, Feng Yimo focused on refining the medicinal Feng Yimos. The furnace was heated, extracted, removed dregs, mixed, condensed, and formed in one go. In order to increase the quality of the spirit pill, he dripped a drop of ten thousand year stalactite and a grain of sand of life into each furnace. Hence, the spirit pill refined in each furnace was at least a middle grade pill, and even a top grade spirit pill appeared!    

    

When the third furnace of the Provenance Spirit Pill was just completed, the sound of lightly knocking on the door sounded from outside.    

    

Feng Yimo looked at the time. Unknowingly, it was already midnight. He put away the Golden Light Furnace and the pills, removed the restrictions, swept his sleeve, and opened the door. "Come in."    

    

Creak. The door opened. A man dressed in tattered robes came in. He was in his forties. His hair was as fluffy as a chicken's nest. There was even a straw stick inserted in his head. His entire body emitted an unpleasant stench. What made Feng Yimo feel pity was that this man was a Golden Core Early Period warrior, but he didn't have a left leg. He was completely supported by a black wooden stick. It was rare for a cultivator to be like this.    

    

If one didn't reach the Deification Period realm, their body would be damaged, and they wouldn't be able to regrow their physical body. Unless a great cultivator was willing to use up their own magic power to help him regrow his leg, or take precious regenerative pills, then they would be able to regrow his broken leg.    

    

These two things couldn't be achieved by this person.    

    

"May I ask if you are the one who asked for the whereabouts of the Meat-shaped Mushroom?" The man asked in fear.    

    

Feng Yimo nodded. "Yes, I am. Do you have any news about the meat ganoderma?"    

    

The man closed the door carefully and sat down next to the table. He thought for a moment and said carefully, "Senior, are you really willing to pay two hundred thousand spirit stones to buy news? Do you want to pay immediately after receiving the news, or do you want to pay after confirming the accuracy of the news?"    

    

Feng Yimo smiled and sat opposite him. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the man. "It doesn't matter. As long as your information is accurate, I can pay spirit stones immediately. Don't worry, I won't go back on my word. "    

    

The man took the teacup and looked at Feng Yimo in surprise. "I believe in you, senior. This is a map. There is the whereabouts of the meat ganoderma on it."    

    

Feng Yimo picked up the jade slip. The Divine Sense easily entered the map. After looking at the map, it took out a Storage Bag and threw it to the man without hesitation. The man caught it and was stunned. He asked, "Senior, do you trust me so much? Don't you think the map is fake?"    

    

Feng Yimo smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist shouldn't be so arrogant. Cultivators have their own pride. Even if they are poor now, they won't lie or cheat because of this. Your foundation is not bad. Your body is not damaged enough to cause a crack in your heart." He then took out a spirit pill and placed it on the table. "This is a prosthetic pill. I hope it will be useful to you!"    

    

The man stood up. His face was red with excitement. He shook a few times and put his hand on the table to steady himself. He asked in a trembling voice, "Senior, Senior, do you mean this prosthetics pill is for me?"    

    

Feng Yimo nodded and pushed the regenerative pill over. "It is for you. I hope you can pull yourself together again. You are young, but you have such a cultivation level. You have extraordinary talent. You should have a good future."    

    

Putong! The man threw the wooden stick and knelt in front of Feng Yimo. He kowtowed three times to Feng Yimo. When he raised his head, tears were already streaming down his face. He choked and said," Thank you, Senior! Senior is my Lin Xin's parents! How many years has it been? Ever since I lost a leg, I have been ostracized by my clansmen. The others rolled their eyes. No one is willing to help me! "No one! The Dao partner that I was originally in love with left me because of this! I... I'm simply worse off dead than alive!"    

    

Feng Yimo reached out to support Lin Xin and said," Alright, I'll give you the chance. I hope that you can pull yourself together and start over again! "    

    

"Yes," Feng Yimo said. "I gave you a chance. I hope you can pull yourself together and start over again." Lin Xin stood up with a respectful expression. His entire aura had changed and was full of vitality.    

    

"Alright, you can leave now. Find a secret place and take the Limb Replenishing Pill." Feng Yimo said.    

    

"Yes!" Lin Xin responded and grabbed the wooden stick. When he walked to the door, When he was about to reach the door, he stopped and turned around. He said, "Senior, go look for the meat ganoderma. Remember to avoid the people of Medicine King Valley. The meat ganoderma is the incarnation that the Lin Family has been nurturing for thousands of years, prepared for its ancestor. If the people of Medicine King Valley were to run into it, If the senior was determined to obtain the Flesh Ganoderma, he could use another method. I heard that the daughter of the Lin Family, Lin Yanrann, had a strange disease that many experts were unable to cure. Since Senior is skilled in alchemy, "    

    

Feng Yimo smiled calmly and cupped his fists. "Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist!"    

    

From the beginning to the end, Feng Yimo did not consider himself a senior, but a peer.    

    

Lin Xin cupped his hands and turned to leave.    

    

With a wave of his hand, the door closed. Feng Yimo took out the meat ganoderma jade slip again and looked at it seriously. This was a map of a valley. The region was remote and quiet. It was located in the northeast direction of the Holy Lotus Cult, a place that was connected to the Qitian Palace. Its name was' Medicine King Valley '.    

    

When Feng Yimo saw the name "Medicine King Valley," he immediately thought of the number one hidden cultivation family in the continent, "Medicine King Valley," Lin Family. That was why he took out the regenerative pill without hesitation and gave it to Lin Xin.    

    

Because the person who obtained the map of the Medicine King Valley and knew about the meat ganoderma must not be simple. It was very difficult to obtain more detailed information with spirit stones. That was why he agreed to his request and took out the Limb Replenishment Pill to move Lin Xin.    

    

It seemed that Lin Xin should be a member of the "Medicine King Valley" and "Lin Family." However, because he had lost a leg and was crippled, he was thrown away by the Lin Family. As the Medicine King Valley, they were famous for their spirit pills and elixirs. Although the Limb Replenishing Pill was precious, it was not lacking. As for why they didn't give it to Lin Xin, there should be other reasons. This wasn't what Feng Yimo cared about.    

    

Although Lin Xin had only said a few words, it had saved Feng Yimo a lot of trouble. Through his words, it proved that he was indeed a member of the Medicine King Valley and Lin Family. Otherwise, how would he know that the daughter of the Lin Family had an incurable disease?    

    

With the strength of the Medicine King Valley, it should not be difficult to cover up the illness of the daughter of the Lin Family. Judging from the time Lin Xin broke his leg, it should have been a few years. Therefore, he should have known that the daughter of the Lin Family, Lin Yanrann, had a serious illness a long time ago. From this, it could be seen that Lin Xin was not an ordinary disciple of the Lin Family!