The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor-Chapter 1478 - 801: Human

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Chapter 1478: Chapter 801: Human

A name suddenly popped into Bai Shanshi’s mind as he watched the screen, his face growing more solemn. He looked towards Bai Shanhe, coincidentally meeting Bai Shanhe’s equally shocked gaze; clearly, they both thought of the same place, the ninth Spirit Vein of the Human Realm—Forgotten Valley.

Suddenly, Lin Feng, who had disappeared by the Star Furnace, appeared in Forgotten Valley, and just happened to be sucked in by a black vortex. As Lin Feng was pulled in, six black-robed figures appeared on the screen simultaneously, each reaching out as if trying to grab Lin Feng, but all fell short.

The six black-robed figures didn’t manage to snatch Lin Feng. However, one of them clearly sensed they were being watched, suddenly turned his head, and looked at those in the Star-Gazing Pavilion. His face, hidden in the darkness, emitted endless killing intent, and with a wave of his wide sleeve, the scene of Forgotten Valley suddenly vanished.

At the moment Lin Feng was enveloped by the flames of the Star Furnace, he thought he had been acknowledged by it, expecting to ascend to one of the Seven Inner Courts, anticipating its recognition. Unexpectedly, he found himself inexplicably sent to a gloomy and terrifying place.

Where is this? It isn’t the Inner Court, much less Biyao. Lin Feng looked around at the pitch-black surroundings, feeling waves of unease arise in his heart. It seemed as if his entire body was suspended within some sort of substance, the ground beneath his feet was softly layered, and reaching out to probe, he couldn’t touch anything.

Suddenly, a point of light flashed ahead—what is that?! In the darkness, Lin Feng was particularly sensitive to light sources, and from afar, it seemed a white light was flickering faintly.

Lin Feng decided to go have a look, thinking it might be an exit, so he stepped forward. As he approached, he realized the thing emitting white light hung peculiarly in mid-air amidst the boundless, infinite darkness, connecting neither to the sky above nor the ground below. Apart from emitting white light, it held no other mysterious qualities, being as ordinary as... a peanut-like object.

"What is this?" Curiosity piqued, Lin Feng intended to reach out to grab the peanut-like object. As his hand was about to touch it, suddenly, a surge of strong suction pulled him over.

Lin Feng was shocked, unexpectedly pulled towards the white light. In his fright, murmurs echoed in his ears, seemingly coming from a very distant place, bearing a sense of age and mystery.

"Pa!" Lin Feng didn’t get sucked into the white light as he imagined; instead, his face collided with the peanut-like object, making a sound.

Being dragged by an inexplicable force, Lin Feng instinctively realized that the strange pulling power didn’t emanate from the peanut-like object. It appeared as though this force wanted to possess this peanut-like object. If he wished to leave this peculiar place, the inconspicuous peanut-like object must be the key, so he reached out mightily to grab it.

Just as Lin Feng was about to touch the peanut-like object, the bizarre force spun him around, and Lin Feng could only watch as the peanut-like object slipped away from his grasp.

While feeling vexed, a white gleam flashed before Lin Feng’s eyes, causing his throat to constrict. He couldn’t help but cough violently.

It’s over! That thing went into my stomach. As worry flickered in Lin Feng’s mind, he suddenly realized the instant the peanut-like object vanished inside his mouth, the bizarre force disappeared as well.

"Failed?"

"How did this kid suddenly appear here?"

"Were we discovered from above?"

"Where is the Innate Spiritual Seed?"

As Lin Feng sensed the disappearance of the strange power, the vast darkness before him suddenly vanished, replaced by a sinister forest. Besides the vines hanging from dark trees colored in various hues, there were also six black-robed figures with their faces obscured.

Lin Feng just attempted to rise but was pinned down by a foot on his chest; a black-robed figure pressed Lin Feng onto the ground with his leg. With such a stomp, Lin Feng felt his blood and energy boil, head spinning, almost fainting. He dared not move rashly and had to observe the six people around him.

"This is trash without any cultivation; the Innate Spiritual Seed must be with him, or he wouldn’t survive this hit." The black-robed figure pinning Lin Feng spoke, with a voice as chilling as if coming from an ice cellar.

"Kill him and extract the Innate Spiritual Seed." One black-robed figure made a decisive suggestion.

"No way! The Innate Spiritual Seed is a thing with Spiritual Sense; if it’s indeed inside him, killing him might damage the seed." Another black-robed figure vetoed the previous proposal.

"We need to hurry; the Innate Spiritual Seed’s emergence can soon be detected from above. Once they arrive, our centuries of effort will be for naught." Another black-robed figure reminded.

After a short silence, the black-robed figure pressing Lin Feng suggested, "Since we can’t extract the Innate Spiritual Seed, let’s use this trash as a vessel, awaken the Innate Spiritual Seed within him, and then draw the Spiritual Energy from him. It’s merely like pouring water from a teapot into a bowl to drink, adding an extra step."

With this suggestion, the surrounding five black-robed figures pondered for a moment; seemingly, this was the best course of action, and they nodded in agreement.

Having reached a consensus, the six black-robed figures immediately moved to awaken the Innate Spiritual Seed.

"Make sure this waste doesn’t die; we must be careful." The black-robed figure who was stepping on Lin Feng removed his foot and, with a wave of his hand, made Lin Feng float off the ground.

"Ningsheng Palace’s Sealing Skill can seal all things in the heavens and earth, sealing the waste and the Innate Spiritual Seed together. As long as the Innate Spiritual Seed doesn’t wither, he won’t die." A black-robed figure sneered, reaching out his withered finger to press against Lin Feng’s brow, then began chanting, "The heavens cracked and earth trembled, leaving but one narrow line of incantation, sealing the heavens and binding the earth...to imprint all things!"