Strongest Medical Saint

As Ding Tianhu and Cai Chunlong approached Shen Feng, they simultaneously ceased their squabbling, standing before Shen Feng with utmost respect, like students waiting for their teacher's instruction.

Shen Feng asked them to go buy some cinnabar and other materials used for talisman refining.

Ding Tianhu and Cai Chunlong were unclear about what Shen Feng needed these items for, but they agreed without question nonetheless.

Ding Tianhu gave Cai Chunlong a shove and, seizing the moment when his companion was off balance, he swiftly ran towards the direction of the car.

By the time Cai Chunlong collected himself and chased after, it was too late; he could only watch as Ding Tianhu started the car, shouting from his throat, "Old Ding, you shameless bastard, that's my car!"

Ding Tianhu stuck his head out the car window and laughed, "Old Cai, now that I'm sitting in the car, I'm the one going to run the errand for Master Shen."

He laughed with extreme satisfaction, "I beat you again."

Following that, he pressed the gas pedal, and the Hummer sped away.

Time slowly passed by.

The sky gradually darkened.

Ding Tianhu had already bought the items Shen Feng wanted, and he also brought some food over.

However, Shen Feng told them to eat by themselves; the cinnabar and other objects they bought were to be temporarily stored in the car.

Cai Chunlong and Ding Tianhu sat in the car, and after dark, they always felt the temperature around them dropping, an uncomfortable chill creeping over their bodies. Remembering what happened to Zhang Gao at the Mass Grave after nightfall, they couldn't help feeling a bit creeped out.

Shen Feng was no longer sitting cross-legged on the ground to meditate; the rich Yin Qi and resentful energy emanating from the graves around him didn't affect him at all. Now it was time to create those special stones.

The Yin Qi and resentful energy were emanating from beneath the ground; Shen Feng placed his right palm directly onto the soil, surrounded by many stones.

The Emperor King Jue within him started operating, and the Yin Qi and resentful energy from beneath the graves swiftly converged towards him.

They entered his body through his right palm.

As for his left hand, it picked up a stone, and the Yin Qi and resentful energy that had entered his body were channeling out through his left palm, continuously being poured into the stone.

The stone in his left palm slowly turned darker and darker.

Although Shen Feng could now absorb various kinds of energy, including the Yin Qi and resentful energy here, and the Emperor King Jue could transform it, Yin Qi and resentful energy were, after all, not positive energies.

What was most important is that the Yin Qi and resentful energy here only affected ordinary people; even if he absorbed them, his cultivation would not significantly improve.

Using the Yin Qi and resentful energy, he created one black stone after another.

Before Shen Feng absorbed the Yin Qi and resentful energy to make the black stones, he had already ordered all his Ghost Insects to emerge from their nest.

Not far west of the Mass Grave, there was a clear lake; Shen Feng had all the Ghost Insects burrow towards the lake from underground.

In the blink of an eye,

it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

Sitting in the car, Cai Chunlong and Ding Tianhu felt the temperature around them rising significantly, the creepy feeling gradually fading away. What was once oppressive in their hearts was now replaced by an indescribable calm.

"Old Ding, do you feel the same?" Cai Chunlong asked.

Ding Tianhu nodded, "Could it have something to do with Master Shen? Just now we were inexplicably creeped out; should we get out and take a walk?"

After hesitating for two seconds, Cai Chunlong replied, "A walk sounds good."

Ding Tianhu and Cai Chunlong opened the car doors and stepped out.

Meanwhile,

deep within the Mass Grave,

over two hundred black stones had accumulated beside Shen Feng, and the Yin Qi and resentful energy in the air had completely vanished.

All the yin energy and resentment from the Mass Grave had been gathered by Shen Feng into the stone.

Shen Feng stood up from the ground.

Now that the black stone was complete, he could leave, but before departing, he intended to change the environment here.

After all, he had obtained a Yin Spirit Brush here and gathered so much yin energy and resentment; it was a way to give back to those who had died here!

The Emperor King Jue inside his body circulated rapidly.

Spiritual energy surged through his meridians, and bursts of spiritual energy gushed from beneath his feet, spreading out in all directions.

Everywhere nourished by the spiritual energy, flowers blossomed in an instant.

On each burial mound, flowers of various colors competed to bloom.

The Mass Grave, which originally seemed terrifying and barren, suddenly turned into a world of fresh flowers.

Ding Tianhu and Cai Chunlong, who had been wandering around the Mass Grave, couldn't help but stop as the air filled with the scent of flowers. Flowers bloomed before their eyes. Were they dreaming?

Just then.

With a "boom!" the ground trembled.

The earth collapsed at a spot in front of the Mass Grave, and a channel extended from the west.

The clear water from a distant western lake flowed through the channel into the collapsed ground, forming a shimmering small lake at the front of the Mass Grave in an instant.

Having all the Ghost Insects mobilized was to create a small lake in front of the Mass Grave.

Ding Tianhu and Cai Chunlong's eyes grew even wider. Was this magic? How did a small lake suddenly appear in front of the Mass Grave?

Their minds were in a mess, looking at Shen Feng standing deep within the Mass Grave, they knew all this must be Master Shen's work.

But how exactly did Master Shen do it?

Cai Chunlong, who had previously received a reply from his brother Cai Zhi, was much calmer than Ding Tianhu. The phrase resonated in his mind, to treat the master as an immortal! Discover stories with empire

This scene before their eyes, wasn't this something only immortals could do?

Shen Feng approached Cai Chunlong and Ding Tianhu and said, "Go and bring another vehicle here to help me transport these stones back."

Ding Tianhu swallowed and, with caution, asked, "Master Shen, did you… did you do this?"

Shen Feng did not deny it, saying indifferently, "I've taken some things from here; naturally, I should leave something for them in return."

"Cause and effect cycle; I dislike owing the living, and even less so the dead."

Upon hearing this.

Ding Tianhu stood there foolishly, was this still the Mass Grave before him? If he hadn't seen all this with his own eyes, he would never have believed it to be real!

Before, when Shen Feng stopped a car with his bare hands, he thought Shen Feng knew some internal martial arts, but now, seeing the flowers blooming everywhere and the water bubbling, how was this done?

Ding Tianhu's body tensed slightly; his mind completely unable to think, he stood still as if he were a wooden stake planted there.

This time, Cai Chunlong was more composed than Ding Tianhu, but his heart still pounded violently, and the reverence in his eyes grew even thicker. He promptly said, "Master Shen, I'll go to the training camp and drive a truck over."

Shen Feng waved his hand, signaling Cai Chunlong to hurry.

Behind the Mass Grave was a mountain.

Now, with the mountain behind and water before, the sound of birds and fragrance of flowers all around, this place had truly become a feng shui treasure land.

Take a ladle from it, give back a sea!