Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 665: The Devouring That Can’t Be Stopped

Regarding Yang Yuangen and Ye Chengzhong’s astonishment, Shen Feng casually said, "Don’t just stand there, have a taste of this hundred-year lifespan."

While speaking, Shen Feng downed the cup of Earth Spirit Wine and then poured himself a cup of the hundred-year lifespan drink, sipping it slowly.

Having first tasted the Earth Spirit Wine and then the hundred-year lifespan drink, one could clearly distinguish the vast difference between them.

Although Earth Spirit Wine was known for its rich and mellow flavor, in the presence of the hundred-year lifespan drink, it seemed nearly undrinkable by comparison.

Shen Feng had tasted quite a bit of the hundred-year lifespan drink before. To him, what Yang Yuangen and the others considered a precious treasure was merely an alright-tasting wine!

Seeing that Yang Yuangen, Ye Chengzhong, and the others had no reaction, Shen Feng continued, "Don’t you want to try the taste of the hundred-year lifespan?"

Upon hearing this,

the members of the Yang and Ye families finally snapped back to reality. Yang Yuangen, whose lifespan was nearing its end, kept swallowing saliva. He had consumed almost all the pills that could extend one’s lifespan. As for those of a higher grade, no one in the Lower Realm could possibly refine them.

Thus, he had been simply waiting for death, estimating that he had at most five to six years before the vitality within him would be completely exhausted.

Of course, unless he could achieve the Transcendance Tribulation Stage within those years, his lifespan would extend. But he knew all too well that to enter the true Transcendance Tribulation Stage, he would need at least over thirty more years.

Now that the hundred-year lifespan drink capable of extending a cultivator’s life by a hundred years had appeared, its allure to him was indescribable. If he could extend his lifespan by a hundred years, he would be able to reach the true Transcendance Tribulation Stage, and his lifespan would extend further. In this way, he was bound to walk much further and longer on the path of cultivation! freewёbnoνel.com

Seeing that Shen Feng didn’t seem to be joking, Yang Yuangen’s hands trembling slightly, he carefully poured himself a cup of the hundred-year lifespan drink and then, without hesitation, poured the drink into his mouth.

The unique taste immediately spread across his taste buds, followed by an overpowering surge of vitality. Once the cup of hundred-year lifespan drink flowed down his throat and into his stomach, the vitality contained within rapidly released.

The faint vitality in Yang Yuangen’s body quickly grew stronger, and the wrinkled old face with many wrinkles saw a reduction in their number; he no longer looked so haggard, as if he was like a tree blooming in spring.

After feeling the changes within his body, an expression of wild joy emerged on Yang Yuangen’s old face. What he had originally thought was a disaster turned out to have such an amazing twist.

Yang Yuangen looked at Shen Feng with the utmost respect, sincerity now more evident on his face. He figured out that Shen Feng had killed Yang Zhi because Yang Zhi had attacked first—the Immortal Realm has always been a world where the strong prey upon the weak, and Shen Feng could not have simply stood there without fighting back.

He then bowed deeply, at a ninety-degree angle, to Shen Feng and said, "I really don’t know how to thank you. There are not many people I’ve admired in my life. The Carefree Immortal Emperor is one, for he has created many legends."

"And you are the second person in my life I have come to admire. You have generously offered me such a precious and even priceless hundred-year lifespan drink, despite our past grievances. Your broad-mindedness can make many feel ashamed. My life is completely in your hands, and logically, there was no need for you to let me drink such a valuable hundred-year lifespan."

Listening to Yang Yuangen’s praise,

one sentence praising him, and the next one too, which made him laugh wryly inside.

Was the hundred-year lifespan drink really that precious? Although it could extend a cultivator’s life by a hundred years, to Shen Feng, it was just an ordinary item, not worthy of being called precious.

Moreover, his intention in giving Yang Yuangen another hundred years to live was merely to have him look after the Ye Family! The old man’s ability to read between the lines was too good.

Shen Feng didn’t want to explain further. Looking at Yang Dinglong and Ye Shiyu among others, he asked, "Aren’t you going to drink?"

Yang Dinglong, Ye Shiyu, and the others keenly felt the change in Yang Yuangen, and although they initially felt awkward being the first to pour the drink, seeing Yang Yuangen after drinking the hundred-year lifespan, how could they restrain their emotions any longer! Considering that no one in the Lower Realm could brew the hundred-year lifespan drink, if they missed this opportunity, they probably would never taste such an extraordinary Spiritual Wine in their lifetime!

Watching Yang Dinglong, Ye Chengzhong, and the others eagerly awaiting their turn, their faces filled with insatiable desire, Shen Feng could only force a bitter smile. It was just a pot of century-old wine, was it really necessary to make such a fuss?

The wine pot was closer to Yang Dinglong, who immediately and carefully poured himself a cup.

Subsequently, starting with the elder Ye Chengzhong, everyone in the Ye Family poured themselves a cup of century-old wine in turn.

Before drinking,

Yang Dinglong, Ye Chengzhong, and the others all bowed to Shen Feng, filled with gratitude. They knew that just one cup would increase their lifespan by a hundred years in a short time!

Seeing that Yang Dinglong and Ye Chengzhong wanted to express their thanks, Shen Feng was not interested, and he said, "I have felt your gratitude, there’s no need to put it into words. Just drink your fill of this century-old wine today."

After hearing these words,

Yang Dinglong, Ye Chengzhong, and the others also felt that verbal thanks couldn’t convey the emotions in their hearts at that moment. They raised their cups high towards Shen Feng and then drank it all in one go.

Seeing this,

Shen Feng picked up his cup and took a small sip.

However, the moment he finished his sip, he suddenly felt a disturbance in his Dantian, and his face immediately took on a serious expression.

His Perceptive Force penetrated into the Dantian.

He saw that the Weird Black Spot inside his Dantian had completely stabilized and the colorful Spiritual Energy shrouding it had dissipated. A thin red streak had appeared on its surface.

Now, this black spot was actually actively absorbing the drop of purple Original Blood from the Undead Monster Scorpion!

This drop of purple Original Blood was the gift he had received from the Undead Monster Scorpion.

One should know, Original Blood is extremely important to the Undead Monster Scorpion, and a single drop could potentially cultivate a Cultivator with the Undead Bloodline.

The Undead Bloodline, possessing the ability of infinite rebirth, was definitely considered an upper-grade existence among the many bloodlines in the Immortal Realm.

This drop of Original Blood from the Undead Monster Scorpion had been in Shen Feng’s Dantian for some time, but there had been no sign of it wanting to integrate with him.

Now, this black spot that had acquired a red streak was actually moving to absorb the purple Original Blood?

This drop of blood could bring Shen Feng untold benefits in the future, so he immediately tried to separate the black spot and the purple droplet.

Yet his interference was utterly ineffective and instead made the absorption by the black spot even more ferocious.

In just a short amount of time,

The purple Original Blood from the Undead Monster Scorpion was completely devoured by the black spot, causing Shen Feng considerable heartache as his frown deepened.