Chapter 158 The Frustrated Han FengAs the words came out lightly, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly swept across the entire venue, causing everyone present to feel a tremor that originated from the soul. This was even more so for Han Feng who was standing on the sea of fire. He felt as if struck by lightning, and a soul force far beyond his own power dragged him down from the sky. The Sea Heart Flame that was dragging him below also lost control in an instant. Even the soul power that he used to be proud of was now tightly bound in his body. At this moment, Han Feng felt a sense of powerlessness, and his handsome face could no longer maintain a calm expression. A hint of horror emerged in the depths of his eyes. As the only disciple of Medicine Master, how could Han Feng not know the realm of the soul? The soul power that could make even a sixth-grade peak alchemist like him feel powerless must be the power of a higher-level soul. Similarly, that was the realm that Han Feng had always been pursuing. fairy land! Only when the soul power enters the spiritual realm can one step into the ranks of the eighth-grade alchemists. Similarly, only the soul power in the spiritual realm can bestow the elixir with unique spirituality and even turn it into a living being! From this step on, the alchemist will truly enter the realm of master. Han Feng was in a very sorry state in his haste and nearly fell from a high altitude. Fortunately, he still had considerable fighting spirit, which allowed him to barely maintain his body shape and stand firmly with difficulty. However, jealousy and unwillingness appeared on his face. He stared at Yao Yan. He couldn't believe that the man in his eyes could possess the soul power of the spiritual realm and even didn't look very old. Why isn't this person him?! It was all that old guy's fault. If he was willing to give himself the complete Burning Art, he would never have fallen to this point. Even now, his cultivation speed has been greatly reduced because of the incomplete Burning Art. He clearly has a good talent for cultivation, but he can only practice as slowly as a snail! Sometimes, Han Feng really wanted to change his martial arts technique directly, because he had no shortage of earth-level martial arts techniques... but he just didn't want to give up!
It is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. Ordinary earth-level skills are simply not enough to allow him to reach the pinnacle. In addition, some low-level mistakes he made when he was young have damaged his talent and made it no longer perfect. Now, only the Burning Decree can allow him to change his fate. By continuously devouring the strange fire to enhance his own talent, this is an endless road to heaven. Especially after refining part of the Sea Heart Flame, the feeling became more and more obvious. He had a premonition that once he could obtain the complete Burning Decree, his future path would definitely not just be that of a Dou Zun. He could even become a Dou Sheng or even a Dou Emperor! "Stop? Can you stop it?" As the chuckle came to his ears, the terrifying pressure suddenly increased. Even though he had exerted all his strength at this moment, he still could not hold on. He was pressed to the ground by this soul force, and even his legs slowly bent, almost kneeling down to Yao Yan. Just when Yao Yan was considering whether to put more effort, Han Feng actually knelt down in front of Yao Yan and actually stopped resisting. This scene made Yao Yan stunned. His brain went blank for a moment. Then he reacted and his evaluation of Han Feng immediately raised several levels. The man in front of him was definitely not as bad as described in the original book. Just the mentality of being able to kneel down to anyone at will was something he could not match. The two elders, Jin and Yin, looked at the kneeling Han Feng with some surprise. They did not expect that the legendary Medicine King would be so unbearable. The rough Dou Huang who had not yet left was also stunned, his Adam's apple rolled, and for a moment he didn't know how to describe his inner feelings. Han Feng didn't know what others thought. He just wanted to save his life. He looked humble and admitted his fault: "Senior, did I offend you in any way? If so, I am willing to pay any price. I beg you to forgive me." Anyone who can possess such spiritual power is definitely not a junior. The person in front of him is definitely an old monster. It is definitely not a shameful thing to kowtow to an old monster. Pretending to be powerful in front of someone stronger than you is courting death. Han Feng, who has been hanging around in the Black Horn Region for many years, has not been changed in his mentality. He has always maintained a cautious attitude. Only by surviving can he have a future. Facing an unknown eighth-grade alchemist, what's the harm in lowering his head? As for the so-called dignity...that depends on the person. It can be had in front of the weak, but in front of the strong, dignity is a joke. "As the first disciple of the dignified Master Yao, you are so miserable. I wonder what your teacher would think if he saw you in this state." Yao Yan looked at Han Feng for a few times, then chuckled and said in a low voice. He suddenly realized that it was a wise choice not to bring Master Yao with him. Otherwise, when the other party saw this scene, he would probably be so angry that the origin of his soul would be shaken. The disciple whom he had always regarded as everything turned out to be so despicable that he didn't even have an ounce of self-respect. What on earth did he teach the other person back then? "Senior, do you have a grudge against that old thing?" Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he thought he had found the key, so he opened his mouth to test it out. What a good disciple... Yao Yan secretly said in his heart, but a sneer appeared on his face, and he whispered: "Yes, I came to the Black Horn Region this time, just passing by, but I never thought... I heard your name, Medicine King, your name is not much less than your master back then."
Han Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he said sincerely, "I am arrogant, please forgive me. As for that old man, I cut off all ties with him back then. You are looking for the wrong person to settle accounts with me. In fact, I also hate him very much. If he hadn't deliberately harmed me back then, I wouldn't have fallen to the point of being the king of the Black Horn Region." At the end, he even showed a hint of resentment on his face. That expression was absolutely sincere, without a trace of falsehood. “But it is rumored that Master Yao regards you as his own son.” Yao Yan said softly. "If he really regards me as his own son, he would not hide anything. If you want to know the details, why don't you come to the mansion and have a chat? I can tell you about those things that happened back then." Han Feng's expression suddenly changed and he spoke earnestly. At the same time, this was also to eliminate Yao Yan's malice towards him. If the other party is still so relentless, he will have to fight with all his might. If he is really pushed to the limit, he will have to give the other party a ruthless blow even if he has to give up this body. "Okay, let's listen~" Yao Yan smiled, restrained the oppression of his soul power, spoke lightly, and then walked into the mansion with the two elders Jin and Yin. Without Yao Yan's pressure, Han Feng quickly stood up and glanced at the rough Dou Huang who was still floating in the distance. He narrowed his eyes with a little warning, then turned around and followed him. He didn't expect that person to help him, but he'd better keep everything that happened today to himself. Once there was a little bit of news outside... He was not a vegetarian. If he couldn't beat Yao Yan, the mysterious eighth-grade alchemist, couldn't he bully the 'old, weak, sick and disabled' in the Black Horn Region? If you dare to speak too much, he will massacre the city! It just so happens that the two soul envoys in the Soul Palace have big appetites! There were a few beads of sweat the size of beans flowing down the forehead of the rough Dou Huang, and his eyes showed horror. Who exactly was the identity of that young man to have such strength that even the Medicine Emperor Han Feng was forced to kneel down and bow his head. If this scene were to spread out, the entire Black Horn Region would probably be shaken. However, he soon reacted and understood the meaning of Han Feng's last look. He looked at the onlookers and Dou Wangs, and felt silent sympathy in his heart for a few seconds, because these people would definitely die after today. Han Feng was not a kind-hearted person. If he did not possess the strength of a five-star Dou Huang, he would probably not be able to escape today, let alone these weaklings. "...Damn it." He pondered for a moment, then suddenly cursed inwardly, not knowing for a moment whether to leave or stay. …… At the same time, inside the mansion. Han Feng was humbly telling Yao Yan about his past events, telling him all about how Yao Lao had 'harmed' him, and even blamed Yao Lao for his current situation. His ugly face perfectly illustrated what an ungrateful person was. Yao Yan listened to the other person's story calmly, with a playful smile on his face. He asked, "Are you sure that the old man you mentioned is the Medicine Venerable? Although I haven't had much contact with him, the temperament of Medicine Venerable is probably the best among many alchemists. The one you mentioned is totally different from him." "Senior, you can only know a person's face but not his heart. Everyone will create a glorious image in front of outsiders, and that old man is no exception. I have followed him since I was young, and I know his character very well. What I said before was absolutely true, without a trace of falsehood, and I have never deceived you!" Han Feng said this sincerely, and his expression of coaxing others even made Yao Yan see himself. The person in front of me is undoubtedly a master of acting. "Forget it, he's just a dead man, there's nothing to worry about. This time I passed by the Black Horn Region and suddenly heard your name, so I came to meet you. It's a pity that your strength seems to be a little lacking, but the strange fire in your body is quite good. Would you like to give it to me?" Yao Yan imitated the tone of Hunxuzi and threatened with a cold face. Han Feng's face changed when he heard that. The thing he was most worried about happened. Facing an existence with strength far exceeding his own, fighting to the death was obviously the most foolish behavior, because it was no different from committing death in vain. But if he was asked to hand over the strange fire to the other party, he would never agree, because the Sea Heart Flame was related to his future. Especially now that it is closely connected with the Burning Decree, if it is separated from the body, it will inevitably bring great backlash to oneself. Not only will the strength decline, but even the body will suffer great damage. In the future, let alone further progress, the strength is very likely to regress to the Dou Wang realm. With such a result, it would be better to fight with the person in front of me. Yao Yan looked at Han Feng, who was showing hesitation, with a slightly cold gaze, and asked in a low voice: "Why, you don't want to?" As the words fell, the pressure belonging to the spiritual realm soul also enveloped Han Feng, as if the gravity around his body was increased several times, and even breathing became extremely difficult. Han Feng clenched his fists, and finally endured it. He smiled and said in a low voice: "Why would I not want to? It's just that I have been refining this Sea Heart Flame for many days. If I forcibly separate it, it will inevitably cause damage to me. I really can't bear it. I hope you can understand... But if you really want a strange fire, I know a place where there is a strange fire, and that strange fire is definitely ranked higher than the Sea Heart Flame!" "Oh? Tell me about it~" Yaoyan cooperated and showed interest, and asked. "Senior, have you ever heard of Canaan College? When I followed that old guy, I heard him mention that there is a high possibility of a strange fire in Canaan College, and it is ranked very high. However, the old guy was possessed by the Bone Spirit Cold Fire and was not interested in it. I chose to come to the Black Horn Region for this reason. It was only later that I accidentally obtained the Sea Heart Flame..."
Han Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and he told some secret things. In fact, many people knew that Canaan College had strange fires. For example, Hunxuzi knew exactly that Canaan College had the Fallen Heart Flame. But to people like them, the value of the Fallen Heart Flame was not very high, and the background of Canaan College was not simple. Those who had reached a certain level of strength would not provoke the elders of the Thunder Clan for a strange fire. Only those who don't know their own limits would set their sights on Canaan College. Regardless of whether you can get it or not, even if you really get the Fallen Heart Flame from Canaan Academy, are you sure you can keep it? Do you really think that the elder of Thunder Clan is someone who doesn't care about anything? In the original novel, Xiao Yan was not attacked, that's because Xiao Yan was a student of Canaan College, and he was not robbed, otherwise... you can try and see if the elders of the Thunder Clan are really that easy to talk to. "I have heard of Canaan College. This college is very famous even in Zhongzhou. Many people have studied there. I am not willing to easily provoke such a force... Since this news comes from you, you will be responsible for bringing out the strange fire and handing it over to me. Otherwise, I will have to start with you." Yao Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally his eyes flashed with ferocity, and he continued to stare at Han Feng, with an expression that said, "I'm going to have you in my hands." After all, he didn't take the easy things, but instead provoked an uncertain Canaan Academy. That was obviously not in line with the IQ of a villain. "...Junior will do his best." Faced with Yao Yan's pressure, Han Feng had no right to object and bowed in response. There was a pause. He added: "If I encounter an invincible opponent, could you help me?" "I am an alchemist. Fighting and killing are not suitable for me. And you are also an alchemist. Don't you know how to mobilize people?" Yao Yan frowned slightly and said with some displeasure. Damn you old thing, just wait for me... Han Feng suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and said obediently: "I will definitely handle this matter well and give you a satisfactory answer!" (End of this chapter)