His eight extraordinary meridians were being frantically rushed into, as if they were about to tear his body apart, as if a million fine needles were wriggling inside him.
Suddenly everything went black, and Yang Feng couldn't hold on any longer. He collapsed onto the bed and lost consciousness.
He was too confident, thinking he could withstand the effects of ten Grade 3 Spirit Gathering Pills, but he was tortured to death.
Actually, this was to ensure that he could break through to the Innate Realm directly at the peak of Qi Refining.
Once he entered the Innate Realm, he was confident that he would be invincible in the Heavenly Realm.
The spiritual energy was overloaded, and even Yang Feng's physical body, which was comparable to the Heavenly Rank, suffered extraordinary damage.
"Buzz—"
In his mind, the Chaos Pill began to spin again...
During the time he was unconscious, the martial arts world in China was in an uproar.
"Have you heard? Lu Changkong, the leader of the evil Tianhuan Sect, is frantically searching for the whereabouts of Yang Feng, the number one prodigy in China."
"Your news is too slow! I already knew this. He found his home, broke his sister's arms and legs and took her away. He also beat two pretty women to death on the spot."
"Indeed, this is a real riot!"
"According to reliable sources, Lu Changkong's strength seems to have reached the Heavenly Rank. When he traveled the world, he defeated many overseas experts. Now he has returned knowing that his sect has been destroyed, so he has come to seek revenge!"
"If I were Yang Feng, I would definitely hide away and cultivate first. Fortune changes every thirty years. With such high talent, I will surpass Lu Changkong sooner or later! A gentleman takes revenge even after ten years!"
...
People in the Chinese martial arts community discussed it amongst themselves, each with their own thoughts.
As the night passed, Lu Changkong spoke out again in the Chinese martial arts world.
"If you don't come to Qinghai Lake in three days, then Yang Feng, you can wait to collect your sister's corpse!"
boom!
The news spread very quickly, and the entire martial arts world of China knew about it. Martial artists from all over the country packed their bags and headed to Qinghai Lake to see the excitement.
Dragon Group, Headquarters!
"What! You said Lu Changkong kidnapped Yang Feng's sister and even broke her arms and legs!" Long Zhentian's eyes widened, his heart filled with rage.
He knew, of course, that Yang Feng's sister was at most just an ordinary high school girl, and that the great harm she had suffered would surely leave a deep scar on her in the future.
"Does Yang Feng know about this?!"
Long Zhentian quickly calmed down and looked at Su Nan and the other grandmasters of the Dragon Group in a deep voice.
"We don't know yet, Yang Feng is currently in Jordan, helping our country's special forces win a championship. If he knew this... I'm afraid he would..."
Su Nan was hesitant to continue, unable to imagine the terror that would ensue if Yang Feng went berserk.
"We must inform him of this immediately! We must set off for Qinghai Lake right now and rescue his sister first," Long Zhentian slammed his fist on the table and roared.
“But… Captain, it’s said that Lu Changkong’s strength has reached the Heavenly Rank, and he even killed the third-ranked world-class expert!” Someone said with a frown and difficulty.
"Yes, if we want to save Yang Feng's sister, we may have to pay a heavy price!"
"I can't worry about that, I have to save his sister." Long Zhentian sighed softly, a woman's figure flashing through his mind, before he quickly strode away.
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Chapter 589 Above Qinghai Lake
"Who are you?! Do you know the consequences of barging in and interrupting the surgery?! You'll kill her!"
At this moment, a female doctor named Li Yunfang, with her delicate brows furrowed, spoke angrily.
This female doctor was Li Shizhen's daughter, and she was a medical expert.
However, Yang Feng ignored the gazes of all the doctors and nurses present and reached out to touch Yang Lianqing, who was lying on the operating table, in full view of everyone.
A large hand gathered spiritual energy and gently stroked the injured area on Yang Lianqing's head.
Before long, Yang Feng discovered the wonderful uses of the spiritual power in his body. It could not only make flowers, plants and trees grow again, but also repair all living beings.
Even... once spiritual energy gathers to a certain level, it can invisibly kill people.
Wang Yishuang is a good example.
Perhaps cultivators are just that powerful.
No wonder those legends say that gods and immortals can cure people's diseases with a wave of their hands; perhaps their treatment methods are similar to Yang Feng's.
Seeing his younger sister's pale face, Yang Feng felt a pang of heartache. When had she ever suffered like this?
Just then, three nurses and several security guards rushed over and blocked the entrance to the operating room.
Yang Feng remained unmoved, and his calm demeanor made them feel somewhat uneasy.
"Security, call the police quickly! This person..." Li Yunfang was interrupted by her father, Li Shizhen, before she could finish speaking.
He waved to a group of security guards at the operating room entrance, signaling to leave.
If these security guards were to disturb the divine doctor's treatment, Li Shizhen could not imagine what terrifying things might happen next.