Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Chapter 1914 - 1915: Evil Abnormal! (3 Updates)

The entire Flying Horse Ranch stretches across hundreds of miles, and as Ling Feng travels along, he encounters countless demons with various unique bloodlines.To demons, the Netherworld Flower is akin to an Immortal Elixir, a treasure that can significantly enhance their Qi Blood Power.

More importantly, the older the Netherworld Flower, the more it can unlock the potential within the demon’s bloodline.

Take the Shadow Wind Demon Tiger for example. Originally just a regular Gale Tiger, it advanced to become a Shadow Wind Demon Tiger due to devouring an eight-hundred-year-old Netherworld Flower, which caused its Bloodline Power to mutate.

For many years, the Lyee Family has operated this Flying Horse Ranch. Inside, bloodline mutations and ancestral returns among demons are naturally common, and the Lyee Family has made a fortune selling these uniquely bloodlined demons.

Finally, the group arrives at the core area of the ranch.

Lyee Yao takes out a Jade Seal and walks to a giant stone, gently embedding the seal into a groove, and rotates it clockwise for a full turn. Following a loud rumbling sound, a Transmission Gate appears before everyone.

"Ling Shaohua, this is the Secret Realm Gate leading to the Netherworld Valley. You only have one day in the valley."

Lyee Yao laughs sheepishly, "Ling Shaohua, your goal is just the Netherworld Flower that’s over a thousand years old, right? You wouldn’t want to absorb the Netherworld Spiritual Energy for cultivation, would you?"

"Hehe, that’s hard to say."

Ling Feng shrugged, "If it’s useful to me, absorbing a bit wouldn’t be excessive."

"This..."

Lyee Yao’s mouth twitched slightly, his expression turning sour.

However, the old fellow, quick to adapt, returned to his smiling demeanor immediately, "Not excessive, not excessive!"

The elders of the Lyee Family around them dared not speak up.

Typically, those reaching the Emperor Realm aren’t allowed into the Netherworld Valley, as Emperor Strong’s absorption of Spiritual Energy is alarmingly efficient and quick.

The recovery speed of Netherworld Spiritual Energy is quite slow, and excessive absorption directly leads to reduced Netherworld Flower production, possibly even wilting.

The consequence is demons lacking food, causing them to attack each other and possibly inciting riots.

Ling Feng is not just an outsider but also an Emperor Realm, with heavenly resistance prowess, famously known for devouring immense amounts of Spiritual Energy. If he indulges in absorbing Netherworld Spiritual Energy, it might spell disaster for the Lyee Family.

"Well, Ling Shaohua, just be a bit considerate."

Lyee Yao swallowed hard, doubting whether his decision was correct.

Ling Feng smiled lightly, his goal being only the Netherworld Fruit, having little interest in the Netherworld Spiritual Energy.

"Lyee Taishang, I’m heading in first."

With a flash, Ling Feng leaps towards the Transmission Gate, experiencing a whirlwind of sights, soon arriving in the so-called "Netherworld Valley."

The first sight greeting him is a massive cyan lake, with vibrant Netherworld Flowers blooming along the shores.

Amazingly, they’re all over five hundred years old!

"It seems Lyee Yao didn’t lie to me. This Netherworld Valley surely has Netherworld Flowers over a thousand years old!"

Ling Feng’s heart stirs with excitement; having Netherworld Flowers over a thousand years old signifies a high chance of bearing Netherworld Fruit!

At this moment, the air beside him ripples, with Lyee Xin’s figure appearing next to him.

This woman evidently isn’t visiting the Netherworld Valley for the first time, familiar with everything around.

"Young Master Ling, this lake is the source of the Netherworld Spiritual Energy. At the heart of the lake is a small island with the highest-year Netherworld Flowers, indeed some over a thousand years old."

"Oh?" Ling Feng’s eyelids flicker, "You haven’t harvested them, have you?"

Ling Feng touches his nose, knowing that Netherworld Flowers over eight hundred years old wilt easily and struggle to survive, while those over a thousand years old are extraordinarily rare.

"Young Master Ling, aren’t you aware that Netherworld Flowers over a thousand years old have a chance to produce Netherworld Fruit? So we usually don’t pick those over a thousand years old. Yet, the chance of producing Netherworld Fruit is so small, that we often see them wither away pointlessly," Lyee Xin slowly explains.

"I’m aware..."

Ling Feng shakes his head with a wry smile, "In fact, my goal is indeed the Netherworld Fruit."

"I see."

Lyee Xin doesn’t show a surprised expression, simply stating, "Actually, when you mentioned Netherworld Flowers over a thousand years old, my great grandfather knew your goal was more than just the flowers. But I must tell you, the probability of yielding Netherworld Fruit is extremely low. In the past two hundred years, our Lyee Family hasn’t obtained any Netherworld Fruit."

"Then let’s just try our luck this time."

Ling Feng shrugs, his gaze fixed on a small island at the lake’s heart, preparing to fly over.

"Be careful, Young Master Ling!"

Lyee Xin hurriedly calls out to Ling Feng, but it’s already a step too late. As Ling Feng jumps into the air, he immediately feels like a mere mortal, losing the ability to float.

"Thud!"

Ling Feng lands heavily, but with agile movements, he quickly regains his balance.

"Young Master Ling, Netherworld Spiritual Energy doesn’t exert any force, thus it can’t support a Martial Artist’s body to float. Forget about flying with Elemental Power, even birds can’t rise in this air,"

Lyee Xin laughs lightly.

Ling Feng blushes, embarrassed to be belittled by a young girl. He then propels himself like a cannonball directly towards the island.

If I can’t fly over, I’ll just jump!

Bang!

The whole space seems to shake violently, and Ling Feng lands smoothly on the opposite shore.

"This... this..."

Lyee Xin’s eyes widen in disbelief, almost popping out: What sort of abnormal guy is this?

Taking a deep breath, Lyee Xin gradually calms down, taking out a boat-like object and tossing it onto the lake.

This small boat is specially made from the stem and leaves of the Netherworld Flower, the only vessel that won’t sink in the Netherworld Lake.

She, lacking Ling Feng’s brute force, can only gently row the small boat towards the island.

As Lyee Xin slowly approaches the island, Ling Feng’s eyes start searching among the densely packed Netherworld Flowers for the exceedingly rare Netherworld Fruit.