Chapter 220: Carry Him Out, Next!

The moment the white Qi entered his body, Feng Yi shuddered all over, his ox-sized eyeballs suddenly bulged out, and he let out a heart-wrenching, miserable howl.

He felt a beam of white light, like a red-hot iron rod, suddenly pierce through his soul from the center of his brow, then sweep through his entire body like a flood; not only was his soul about to be blown apart, but his entire body's tendons, bones, and flesh were burning and exploding.

And so, under the gaze of nearly three hundred people, everyone only saw Feng Yi let out a miserable scream, then blood sprayed out from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose like a fountain, while at the same time, thunderous sounds erupted from within his body, followed by his flesh and skin beginning to collapse, and streams of five-colored halos spraying out from his body like glowing clouds.

This was a strange spectacle that no one had ever seen before.

One person was constantly trembling, bleeding, and howling in misery, while a group of people watched, scratching their ears and cheeks, feeling both terrified and excited.

"Look quickly at his forehead, the clan mark has appeared!"

Barely ten breaths after the white Qi was poured into Feng Yi's body, someone suddenly pointed at Feng Yi and shouted excitedly.

Instantly, the entire stone hall became restless and noisy.

Not only the Feng clansmen, but even the people from the other five tribes who had come also jumped up in alarm, each of them with their mouths wide open and bodies trembling, their faces showing expressions of disbelief, with some even rubbing their eyes repeatedly, thinking they had seen wrong.

However, very soon, they were convinced that their eyes were not deceiving them; a cyan, twisted rune mark on Feng Yi's forehead was becoming clearer and clearer, slowly revealing itself from the constantly collapsing flesh.

Xu Chen's expression was as calm as water as he exerted the Grand Void Demon Refining Art with all his might, continuously pouring a large amount of white Qi into Feng Yi's body.

He naturally knew the changes in Feng Yi's body best.

In fact, not long after the white Qi was poured in, as his tendons, bones, and flesh began to collapse on a large scale and then constantly regenerate, a cyan light hidden within his soul slowly manifested, subsequently merging with the newly born flesh and skin to present a complete cyan clan mark symbol.

This was the first time Xu Chen had seen the process of a clan mark forming from nothing.

And he finally saw clearly the origin of this clan mark's birth; it was actually hidden within the soul.

What he found most incredible was that the way this clan mark manifested was actually very similar to the Blue Light Treasure Bottle, hidden within a nearly invisible speck of cyan starlight.

Therefore, his Divine Sense followed the rolling white Qi into every speck of Feng Yi's tendons, bones, and flesh, attempting to find traces of more starlight, but unfortunately, he did not succeed again.

In other words, within the body of every true descendant of the Feng clan, there should be such a speck of starlight hidden, serving the purpose of bloodline inheritance.

If this speck of starlight were taken out, who knows what would happen?

Or perhaps, if this speck of starlight were planted into someone else's body, would it also give birth to a Feng clan mark?

Additionally, does the blue starlight of the Blue Light Treasure Bottle also have this function?

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Xu Chen's mind.

As the white light swept through the tendons, bones, flesh, and even the soul inside Feng Yi's body like a hot knife through butter, Feng Yi's body was already riddled with holes like cotton wool, full of gaps everywhere; however, as a large amount of flesh eroded by Underworld Qi was destroyed and then rapidly regenerated, while the clan mark on Feng Yi's forehead became clearer and clearer, the aura radiating from his body also became increasingly thick and powerful.

Until a certain moment, just as Xu Chen felt that more than half of his body's flesh had recovered, a cyan light shadow suddenly exploded from within Feng Yi's body, instantly transforming into a cyan dragon phantom over a zhang long, beginning to circle around his body.

"Whoosh~"

"Divine Pattern Battle Technique!"

The entire stone hall instantly erupted into an even more intense commotion, with countless people even roaring and shouting loudly, their emotions completely out of control.

"Boom~"

A cyan mountain phantom exploded in the stone hall, knocking everyone who was shouting and roaring against the stone wall, and Feng Liu, holding a Giant Fork, shouted: "Those who dare to make noise and disturb the benefactor again, die!"

Instantly, hundreds of people felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over their heads, and the restless, noisy atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

At this time, Xu Chen also frowned slightly.

He had just glimpsed the same hundred or so Divine Patterns inside Feng Yi's body, some of which he had recorded on the Blue Light Jade Bottle.

But this dragon-shaped Divine Pattern Battle Technique appeared extremely suddenly; he had not sensed the existence of this Divine Pattern from the regenerating tendons, bones, and flesh at all.

Clearly, this Divine Pattern must be an extremely powerful battle technique, far stronger than the Divine Pattern Battle Techniques activated by the several Divine Pattern Warriors before.

This cyan dragon phantom looked completely alive, radiating a desolate, ancient aura, and it was actually very similar to that Ancient Fierce Beast he had encountered before.

It seems there are many secrets on these Nether Human Race people.

Xu Chen was incomparably shocked, then suddenly stopped the operation of the Grand Void Demon Refining Art, and the pouring of white Qi also stopped abruptly.

At this time, Feng Yi kept his eyes tightly shut and trembled continuously, his entire body's flesh still constantly exploding and regrowing, the whole person looking as terrifying as a blood gourd.

But as the old skin shed and new skin appeared, the Blood Poison patterns covering his body also almost disappeared, with only a few faint, stripe-like marks vaguely visible.

After another full cup of tea's time, the five-colored halo on Feng Yi's body finally disappeared, and the cyan dragon shadow circling his body suddenly retracted into his body; he then opened his eyes, and immediately knelt down in front of Xu Chen with a thud, kowtowing vigorously with loud thumping sounds, while shouting loudly in his mouth.

"%￥@#……"

Xu Chen's face twitched as he transmitted his voice: "Speak human language, there is no need to kowtow!"

Feng Yi realized and hurriedly transmitted excitedly: "Thank you, benefactor, you are my second parents!"

Xu Chen waved his hand with a dark expression: "Get up, this is also something I promised you; it can be considered mutually beneficial, after all, you also gave me quite a few Soul Beads."

Feng Yi kowtowed seven or eight more times in one breath before scrambling up, his face full of excitement as he said: "What are those Soul Beads? In a few days, when I go kill a few of the most powerful Nether Beasts, I will dig out the Soul Beads and bring them to the benefactor."

Xu Chen's face grew even darker.

He discovered that bragging is the same in every place; although these Nether Human Race people are not well-fed or clothed and live a life that gets worse by the day, their ability to brag has not lagged behind in the slightest, but has instead become even more intense.

Last time, four people spent almost an entire day killing just one Fourth-Rank Nether Beast; Xu Chen did not know how strong the most powerful Nether Beast in the Minghuang was, but that fleeting scaly light giant beast he encountered in the Underworld River last time was at least at the level of a True Immortal, and he estimated that a single breath could blow a Spirit Realm Great Cultivator into dust; otherwise, that Shell that couldn't be smashed or hammered would only have been able to flee frantically from a great distance, not daring to face it at all.

If it weren't for that Shell leading the way, Xu Chen would probably still be drifting at an unknown height, or perhaps his bones would have long since ceased to exist.

The entire hall was now silent as the grave.

Not only the Feng clansmen, but also the people from the other five tribes who had come, were all stunned, dumbfounded by witnessing the process of a normal person recovering their clan mark and activating a Divine Pattern Battle Technique with their own eyes.

Not until Feng Liu put away the suppression of his aura did everyone's breathing suddenly recover, and then they looked at Xu Chen one by one as if they were seeing a deity.

Soon, people from other tribes began to kneel down and kowtow.

Subsequently, almost everyone followed suit and knelt down, prostrating themselves on the ground, the entire scene incomparably solemn and majestic.

No matter the place or race, the attitude of fearing things that cannot be understood and submitting to the strong is the same.

Xu Chen's actions just now, in the eyes of these primitive tribes who had already lost their heritage, were no different from a deity.

"Everyone get up, Feng Xing, it's your turn!"

Xu Chen did not want to waste time, and his Divine Sense transmission rang out in everyone's minds.

The already excited Feng Xing hurriedly ran up, quickly stripped himself bare, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Xu Chen did not say much, only saying one sentence to endure the pain, and then with a lead of his Divine Sense, he directly poured a stream of white Qi into Feng Xing's body.

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching scream rang out in the stone hall once again.

When cleaning Feng Yi's body just now, Xu Chen had already discovered that the white Qi of the Taiyuan Soul-Entering Pill was actually too weak and completely meaningless for a healthy person, so he simply didn't want to waste a pill and went straight to work using the white Qi.

Therefore, the purification process for Feng Xing looked more direct and rapid than Feng Yi's, and of course, it was also more painful.

However, Xu Chen did not care at all.

In any case, it was not he who was in pain.

Besides, when he first encountered an Ancient Fierce Beast, the pain of running the Demon Refining Art for the first time was even more terrifying than this; he had almost been blown to bits, and that happened twice.

Showing tenderness toward the fairer sex was impossible here; a bunch of big, burly men wouldn't get pregnant just from feeling a bit of pain.

Pain, pain, one would get used to it eventually.

Thus, two quarters of an hour later, Feng Xing, who had recovered his clan mark, lay on the ground, gasping for breath and covered in blood like a blood-soaked gourd.

"Carry him away, next, Feng Zhao!"

Xu Chen waved his hand, and Feng Xing was quickly carried away, replaced by Feng Zhao, and soon heart-wrenching screams rang out in the hall once again.

Another two quarters of an hour passed, and the semi-conscious Feng Zhao was also carried away; Xu Chen glanced at Feng Feiyi, who had been waiting for a long time, and discovered that she was starting to take off her tight-fitting clothes, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I am a bit tired and need to go rest; Feiyi, come find me in the stone chamber later!"

He might not show tenderness toward men, but he was still relatively gentle toward women.

At the very least, he could not accept letting Feng Feiyi be naked in front of so many people.

Although these Minghuang people were not very particular about such things, he still felt it was better to respect privacy.

Everyone watched Xu Chen leave with faces full of awe.

Not a single person spoke.

It was not until Xu Chen disappeared into the passageway that the people from the other five tribes swarmed up to surround the Feng Clan's Clan Leader and Elders, clamoring loudly and hoping that the Feng Clan could help put in a good word so that Xu Chen would also help the warriors of their own tribes recover their clan marks.

However, the Feng Clan did not dare to agree to such a thing, and the Clan Leader and Elders could only state that they would have to wait until Xu Chen had rested before asking him themselves.

As for Feng Yi, who had newly birthed his clan mark and awakened his Divine Pattern Battle Technique, he was surrounded by many Feng Clan warriors and taken outside the cave to demonstrate the power of the Divine Pattern Battle Technique.

(End of this chapter)