BTTH : From Humble Beginnings to Dou Di

Chapter 249: Chapter 249: Exterminating the He Clan



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After a long while, Lin Feng finally stopped channeling flame into the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron, gazing at the purified soul essence floating within.

With a slight gesture, the orb of soul origin inside the cauldron flew toward him, landing gently in his palm.

He remained silent for a moment. Staring at the light sphere—roughly ten centimeters in diameter—Lin Feng pressed it to his brow.

"Buzz—"

The moment it neared his forehead, his soul stirred anxiously within his mind, urging him to begin.

As soon as the orb touched his forehead, a strange suction force surged out from the center of his brow, greedily drawing in the energy from the soul orb.

As the soul origin within the orb was gradually and relentlessly absorbed into his mind…

Lin Feng felt waves of bliss—accompanied by a powerful swelling sensation in his head.

Unbeknownst to him, an invisible pressure began to silently ripple out from his body, expanding through the forests surrounding the cave.

"Boom!"

After several days of this absorption, a mysterious, indescribable pressure suddenly erupted from within Lin Feng's body.

At the same moment, the sense of cranial pressure he had been feeling vanished completely, as if it had been discharged all at once.

A wave of indescribable euphoria washed over him, making him feel as if he were floating amidst clouds.

That surging force of pressure spread out, covering a radius of several kilometers with the cave at its center.

Within the surrounding forest, all magic beasts below the Rank 5 were crushed to the ground by this overwhelming, formless pressure, trembling uncontrollably.

Even those Rank 5 and above felt sluggish, their movements hindered.

They cast terrified glances toward Lin Feng's location before retreating into their dens, silently praying this terrifying being would leave soon—and never return.

"Not bad. I may have burned through most of my soul reserves, but… my soul power has finally broken through to the seventh-grade!"

Stepping out of the shadowy cave, Lin Feng lifted his arms toward the sky, feeling the vast increase in his soul power and unable to resist the smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

With his current soul strength, as long as he accumulated enough experience in refining seventh-grade pills, he was confident that he could successfully concoct the Heavenly Soul Blood Bone Pill.

Moreover, he had already obtained several low-level seventh-tier pill formulas and their corresponding medicinal ingredients from Han Feng.

However, since he had only just advanced to the seventh-grade in soul power…

Lin Feng decided to first spend some time adapting and familiarizing himself with his new strength before attempting to refine seventh-tier pills.

With that in mind, Lin Feng flicked his storage ring. A flash of light followed—

And two massive magic beast corpses—one purple, one white—appeared on the ground before him.

These two intact flying magic beasts were the ones he had purchased from Mo Tianxing during the auction.

He hadn't had time to refine their wings into a Flying Dou Technique until now.

Today, with time to spare, he intended to complete the refinement—and then go pay Fu Lan Ke and Ao Tuo a visit.

Back then, those two old men had done him quite a favor.

Now that he had returned to the Jia Ma Empire, it was time to repay that kindness.

At the same time, he also planned to recruit those two master-disciple pairs from the Alchemist Association.

He was preparing to leave for Central Plains soon.

And before he left, he needed to cultivate a few fifth-tier alchemists.

Only then could he ensure that Heavenly Treasure Pavilion wouldn't be strangled by others in the pill market during his absence.

After all, with several fifth-tier alchemists working together, they could potentially refine low sixth-tier pills.

That would be enough to meet the vast majority of medicinal needs.

Cultivating several fifth-tier alchemists would undoubtedly require a tremendous amount of resources.

Thus, if there was a choice, Lin Feng would naturally prioritize people he knew and trusted.

Since he had prior experience refining the Sky Bird Nine Flying Wings, he was already quite familiar with the process.

With practiced ease, he sliced off the wings of the purple-colored flying magic beast. Then, placing his palm on one of the wings, he slowly closed his eyes, and his soul power surged into it.

"Shriek!"

The moment Lin Feng's soul power entered that inner space, a sharp, violent eagle cry rang out.

Immediately after, a remnant soul in the form of an eagle, left behind by the beast, charged straight toward him.

Lin Feng remained unfazed. With a flicker of thought, an invisible flame erupted violently from within his soul form.

Under his control, the flame rapidly condensed into a sharp, formless chain that pierced through the remnant soul with lightning speed.

Driven by his vast soul power, the Fallen Heart Flame reached an extremely high temperature. With just a single strike, the remnant soul was completely obliterated.

Once the remnant soul within the wings had been cleared, Lin Feng withdrew all his soul power back into his body.

His eyes slowly opened. With a flick of his finger, emerald-green flames roared forth from within him, rising and swirling in the air before him.

He then grabbed the pair of purple wings and tossed them into the flames for refinement.

"Phew… finally done."

By the next morning, Lin Feng exhaled softly, then placed the now-refined pairs of purple and white wings—each no larger than a palm—into his storage ring and began restoring his strength.

By midday, he rose, unfurled his Dou Qi wings, and shot off toward Black Rock City.

"It's been over four years… yet this place really hasn't changed at all."

Hovering high in the sky, Lin Feng looked down at the city, which glowed faintly red under the sunset. A nostalgic smile surfaced on his face.

However, he didn't head directly toward the Alchemist Association in the city. Instead, he veered westward in a flash.

After a few flickers of movement, he arrived above a massive estate.

Staring down at the He Clan's residence, Lin Feng's face was completely expressionless. The Glazed Lotus Heart Flame surged from his body.

This clan had dared to provoke him in the past. Now that he had grown strong, they couldn't blame him for exacting revenge.

Under Lin Feng's control, the flame split into two—one green, one invisible—and then slowly merged together once more.

Fusing the two Heavenly Flames into an Emperor Lotus was no longer difficult for Lin Feng.

In just a few seconds, the fusion was complete.

Sensing the Dou Wang aura and multiple other presences below, Lin Feng casually tossed the two-colored Emperor Lotus from his hand.

The small, deadly lotus, brimming with violent fire-attribute energy, silently fell from the sky, hovering dozens of meters above the He Clan estate.

"Who dares to cause trouble at my He Clan?!"

The intense fire energy in the lotus was so fierce that the He Clan's Dou Wang finally sensed something was wrong and roared in alarm.

But before his voice finished echoing, a blinding two-colored radiance exploded outward, causing the eyes of everyone in and around the He Clan to burn and sting unbearably.

"BOOM!"

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted, centered right on the He Clan estate.

The terrifying, compressed energy stored within the Emperor Lotus unleashed in an instant, detonating with overwhelming fury.

A massive wave of fire surged outward, engulfing a radius of several hundred meters. In the blink of an eye, the grand and imposing He Clan estate vanished without a trace, leaving behind only a vast scorched crater.

And along with it… every single person within the estate disappeared without a sound.

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