C13

"Little brother, please make your move."

Murong Yuan's expression changed upon hearing that and he immediately removed the ring on his finger, bowing to Ji Haotian.

Ji Haotian slightly nodded his head when he heard this. His finger gently touched his spatial ring and with a flip of his wrist, nine silver needles appeared in Ji Haotian's hands.

With a light flick of his finger, nine silver needles turned into nine beams of white light and pierced down on Shaohai's, Tianshu's, and Zusanli's acupoints.

"Could this be the legendary Blind Needle? I didn't think that little brother's medical skills would be so outstanding at such a young age!"

When Murong Yuan saw Ji Haotian's technique, he was indescribably shocked. He had personally seen a second or even fifth rank doctor, but even though those doctors were skilled, they were not as skilled as's acupuncture techniques.

Only cultivators above Grade Nine Beginner Physician were capable of doing so.

Those intermediate physicians had long familiarized themselves with the various acupuncture points of the human body. Even though they were separated by a piece of clothing, they were still able to clearly identify the various acupuncture points of the body. Only such an expert would be able to perform blind acupuncture.

Furthermore, almost all of the top doctors had a unique acupuncture technique, called the National Sacred Hand. They had long become famous in the entire Profound Sky Continent.

Ji Haotian did not bother with Murong Yuan's moved expression. Instead, he slowly poured the immortal Qi into his silver needles.

Following the pouring in of these immortal Qi, fine beads of sweat continuously oozed out of Ji Haotian's forehead.

"Buzz, Buzz, Buzz!"

The nine silver needles began to tremble violently, issuing a strange rhythm.

Along with the nine silver needles violently trembling, countless black venom continued to seep out from them. A terrible stench gradually emanated from Murong Yuan's body.

Murong Yuan looked at the poison that was continuously seeping out of his body, he was extremely shocked in his heart. He knew that in order to treat his own illness, he had invited countless physicians. However, those doctors were helpless to do anything. Even though he had invited the Qianyun Empire's National Sacred Hand, the Intermediate Physician Ye Wen, they were only able to alleviate the illness and were unable to stop it from deteriorating further.

He had never seen someone like Ji Haotian, who was able to completely remove all the toxins in his body with a single acupuncture session. If not for his personal experience, he didn't believe that anyone could reach this level of diagnosis and treatment.

"After I leave, remember to return the thumb ring. Do not stay by my side." Ji Haotian frowned and said.

"Then... Of course. Of course. "

Murong Yuan hurriedly nodded when he heard this. After seeing Ji Haotian's godly acupuncture skills, he was completely impressed. Even though he had travelled extensively in his life, he had never seen a treatment skill that reached Ji Haotian's level.

Su Haoyue opened his eyes wide, and a look of curiosity appeared in his eyes as she looked at her own master. The shock brought to her by the Crown Prince this day was too great. First, she had to concoct pills, and now that she had great healing skills, what was she going to do with the blank talisman paper? Could it be that the Crown Prince was a master of the Talisman Dao?

"Does Master Ji need me to change your maid? So it's easy to take care of your meals? " Murong Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"That won't be necessary. I wish I had that little girl Haoyue! " Ji Haotian waved his hand and said.

Ji Haoyue, who was standing blankly on the spot, heard this. His face immediately flushed red. Just what was he doing?! The Crown Prince was sweating because of his treatment of Murong Yuan, and he himself was still standing on the side infatuating!

The young lady walked over gracefully to Ji Haotian's side and took out her handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Ji Haotian's forehead.

Murong Yuan glanced at Su Haoyue and sighed helplessly.

He had wanted to send his daughter over to steal a teacher, even if it was a failure at stealing a teacher, he could try to get on good terms with Ji Haotian. If possible, he would have a doctor as his son-in-law!

"Manager Murong, if there's nothing else, we'll be taking our leave."

Ji Haotian smiled as he dragged the girl who was walking far away and left the place.

Manager Murong personally went out to send Ji Haotian off. This scene was seen by the stall that Ji Haotian went to buy talisman paper from. The stall owner was stupefied as he stared dumbfoundedly at this scene.

Thinking of what he said earlier, he really wanted to slap himself. Fuck, even Manager Murong is treated as a friend, how could it be easy? He suddenly had the feeling that a dog had been caught in the fire. His face was burning with pain, and he felt as if he had been unknowingly slapped in the face!

When Ji Haotian left the market and returned to the crown prince's residence, it was already late at night.

When Ji Haotian heard that Qing Lin Kong had been sent to an underground secret room, his figure flashed and he arrived in a room that was less than five meters wide and ten meters long.

Looking at the unicorns that were trapped into a dumpling, Ji Haotian did not feel too surprised, but instead released an ice-cold killing intent.

With regards to plotting to usurp the throne and commit such a heinous crime, Ji Haotian naturally did not hesitate at all.

After killing the Qilin Sky, Ji Haotian had an additional jar of Intermediate Heavenly Wine in his sea of consciousness.

Ji Haotian immediately drank the good wine and repaired the memories of the ancient medicinal formula. Only after the formula was perfect did he heave a sigh of relief.

After the ancient formula was repaired, Ji Haotian found out that this ancient formula had a completely new name: Nine Layer Refined Body.

Seeing that Qing Lin was already lying in a pool of blood, Ji Haotian sighed lightly, got up, and left the secret room.

A bright and clear full moon was gradually hanging in the sky, shining down with the splendor of the moon.

In the crown prince's residence, on the bed, the sleeping youth suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

"It's time to open up the path of cultivation."

Ji Haotian prepared the ingredients sent over from the Alchemist Association in accordance to the recipe of the Nine Layer Refinement Liquid.

Although this was Ji Haotian's first time concocting this kind of medicinal liquid, concocting it was different from concocting it. It wasn't like refining pills where one had to worry about the risk of failure as long as the medicinal liquid was concocted in the right proportion.

This type of medicinal liquid was nothing compared to a peak level pill refiner in his previous life. In less than the time it took to make a cup of tea, Ji Haotian had already concocted the various medicinal liquids he had prepared.

With a gentle swipe of his finger, he retrieved the bath barrel he had prepared earlier and poured it into warm water.

Ji Haotian poured the Nine Layered Water into the bathtub and stirred it evenly, then took off his clothes and jumped in.

Sitting cross-legged in the bath barrel, waves of piercing pain continuously entered his skin through the medicinal liquid.

He knew that this was the ninth level of Body Refinement Liquid fusing into his body and changing his physique.

Nine cycles of tempering his body in liquid medicine nine times.

Every time he did so, his body would be like a weapon, constantly being forged in the furnace.

Every time he experienced this pain, his body would suffer an excruciating pain. Every wave of pain caused his physique to experience a qualitative leap.

Ji Haotian channeled the《 Heavenly Emperor's Dao Arts》 and greedily absorbed the liquid in the bathtub. As the medicinal liquid entered his body, the intense pain made Ji Haotian's body tremble violently, and fine beads of perspiration appeared on his forehead.

He bit his lips. The piercing pain from his teeth biting into his lips caused him to wake up slightly.

The pain lasted for a full two hours before it disappeared.

Ji Haotian naturally knew that this was only the first wave of pain. If he wanted his body to have a qualitative change, he would need to endure nine waves of pain. And each wave was often much more intense than the previous one.

Ji Haotian slowly stood up and added in the second wave of medicinal liquid before jumping into the bath barrel once again.

He felt as if his entire body had been cut by a blade. Ji Haotian clenched his teeth, and held his hand tightly, allowing his fingernails to stab into his palm.

One hour, four hours … Five hours.

"Whew."

Ji Haotian took a deep breath. He knew that after his body had gone through the refinement process of the Nine Layer of Body Refinement Liquid, it had already reached the ability to open the Martial Spirit.

He closed his eyes and his consciousness gradually immersed itself into the space of his consciousness.

A golden gourd appeared in front of Ji Haotian.

"Mm, what is that?"

Ji Haotian's mind turned to the side of the bottle gourd, beside the bottle gourd was a dark whirlpool, the surroundings of the bottle gourd was carved with inscriptions that flickered with golden light, the inscriptions giving off an indescribable ancient feeling.

In his previous life, he had already stood at the peak of the entire continent in the Dao of inscriptions, but he still knew very little about the inscriptions that appeared before his eyes.

"Could it be that these inscription patterns are the spatial inscription of legends?"

Ji Haotian's mind shook as he looked at the vortex in the distance. The shock in his heart was inexplicable, and he was unable to calm down for a long time.

His body was actually connected to an inexplicable space. If this matter were to be spread out, the entire continent's cultivators would probably be shocked.

After all, most of the cultivators in the entire Profound Sky Continent only cultivated one or two Martial Spirit, and even if there were a lot of them, there were only five or six of them. But what was the Martial Spirit that appeared in his mind? It was a dark, bottomless mysterious space.

All that he had done before was to open a gap in the space.

"What's in the gap?"

Ji Haotian used his own consciousness to probe the crack in the space, but the moment his consciousness entered the crack, it disappeared and completely shattered, revealing fresh blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.

"Even with the strength of my soul, I still can't detect it at all?" Ji Haotian sighed helplessly, and his consciousness left his sea of consciousness.

"It's better to inscribe the Ten Thousand Thunder Termination Symbol first!"

Ji Haotian took a deep breath and took out the Scarlet Thunder Python's Beast Core and a blank talisman paper from his spatial ring.

With a light tap of his finger, a sliver of immortal Qi was gradually moved by Ji Haotian and appeared on the tip of his finger. However, the moment this sliver of immortal Qi appeared on his fingertip, it was absorbed by a mysterious force and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hmm, can it be that even paper talismans can't be drawn anymore?" Ji Haotian looked at the immortal Qi that flashed past his fingers, and bitterly smiled.

He gradually realized that the Martial Spirit he had activated earlier had completely absorbed the immortal Qi that he had previously cultivated with!

What exactly is this Martial Spirit? How come she could even absorb the immortal Qi that she had cultivated?

"Try something else." Ji Haotian took a deep breath, and took out all sorts of items from his spatial ring.

Inferior Grade Spirit Stone, Clothing, Wooden Barrel, Inner Core of Low Grade Demonic Beast …

Under Ji Haotian's constant contact with it, he gradually realised that the Martial Spirit that he had awakened could absorb all the energy that the Martial Spirit possessed.

"Forget it. I'll head over to the Nine Flame Mountain Range tomorrow and take a look."

Ji Haotian sighed helplessly, and thought in his heart.

He was gradually enveloped by a feeling of sleepiness as he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep slumber.

In the east, the sky was turning white and the sky was gradually becoming brighter.

When he woke up, Ji Haotian realized that he had had a very strange dream. That dream was related to a mysterious world, where huge ancient dragons were everywhere. Each ancient dragon was as big as a thousand-zhang tall mountain, and each dragon had a different type of attribute. The mere appearance of one of them in the outside world could easily change mountains and overturn the seas.

After Ji Haotian washed up, brought along a few months' worth of rations and water, and walked out of the crown prince's mansion, heading towards the Nine Flame Mountain Range.

The Nine Flame Mountain Range was located in the southern part of the Qianyun Empire. It was named because there were nine volcanoes in the center of the Nine Flame Mountain Range. There were nine volcanoes, and each mountain was surrounded by raging fire. Even though hundreds of years had passed and there were still no signs of it going out, all the cultivators that stepped onto the nine mountains had turned to ash.

Only the mercenaries who were familiar with the terrain of the Nine Flame Mountain Range and a few explorers would go to the nine volcanoes to hunt for spirit herbs to gain an opportunity.

And this time, Ji Haotian's destination was the Nine Flame Mountain Range. Not for any other reason, he wanted to test whether the fire energy in the Nine Flame Mountain Range could be absorbed by his Martial Spirit or not. In the eyes of outsiders, such a thing was tantamount to courting death.

However, Ji Haotian believed that the Martial Spirit in his sea of consciousness could absorb all kinds of energy from the outside world continuously because it was simply too mysterious. Perhaps his own Martial Spirit could absorb the energy of the Nine Flame Mountain Range too.

This mountain range was extremely hot and dry. Upon entering, one's mouth would become parched and their tongue would become parched.

Along the way, Ji Haotian realized that there were a few large and small groups of mercenaries walking past him. These mercenaries were not as rare as they were in the past, instead, there were a lot more.

"Have you heard? Recently, someone has discovered an ancient ruin in the depths of the Nine Flame Mountain Range.

"What? You're talking about the ruins left behind by the legendary almighty?" However, how was it possible for the ruins to be built in the depths of the Nine Flame Mountain Range? That was a dangerous place. There were flamethrowers everywhere, and before they could get to the relic, they would probably be burnt into slag by the flames! I won't go to that place. "

"What do you know?" The top mercenary groups in the surrounding area had all gone! These mercenaries were only there to scout the way, and it was said that these mercenaries were backed by a powerful force. What's there to be afraid of? At that time, you can just use any magic treasure that is used to defend against the flames on your body to avoid it. "

The sound of two figures discussing in the distance.

Although Ji Haotian was also very interested in going deeper into the ruins, he knew that the deeper he went, the more dangerous it would be.

"Hey, look, I met an acquaintance!"

A young man dressed in extravagant clothes glanced at Ji Haotian with an indifferent expression while frowning and said.

This man was Wang Heng, who had lost five hundred spirit stones in the bet earlier. This time, he wasn't going to kneel on the ground without making a move like the last time.

Beside him were two old men that had reached the middle Xiantian realm. They were here to help him obtain the lucky chance within the ruins. With the two of them acting as his backer, Wang Heng was ready to take back the humiliation he suffered that day in the Royal Library.

"All of you, come over and take a look. Who is this?"

"Isn't this the crown prince's mansion's trash? "Hahaha, this trash that can't cultivate actually came to this kind of place. You all should guess the purpose of this trash coming to this kind of place."

"Needless to say, I think Ji Wasteland can only watch the scenery from the periphery!"

The mercenaries behind Wang Heng saw the conflict between Wang Heng and himself with a single glance. They naturally would not miss this chance to flatter him, and spoke up one after another.

"All of you attack together, break his arms and legs, and cripple him!"