Supreme Wild Immortal

"What?"

"Is this an ancient ginseng that has grown for a thousand years?"

Hearing this, Lin Susu, who was standing nearby, exclaimed in surprise, "But it looks all wrinkled and crumpled; it doesn't look like a medicinal herb at all!"

"Young lady, how dare you insult me, the Spirit Ginseng King, like this?"

"Although I look wrinkled and not very good-looking, a single root on my body can make you break through to a higher level right now, do you believe it?"

The old ginseng, lying in Chen Feng's arms, spoke repeatedly with a tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Oh my, you really know how to talk! That's really amazing!" Lin Susu was startled when she heard the old ginseng's words.

Realizing what was happening, she quickly took the old ginseng from Chen Feng's hand, saying repeatedly:

"You just said that the roots on your body are very powerful, even capable of allowing me to break through to a higher level overnight. Is that true or false? I'm a little skeptical."

"How dare you question the words of me, the Spirit Ginseng King! This is utterly outrageous! Since you don't believe me, I'll show you right now!"

The old ginseng root shook violently, breaking off a root that emitted a rich fragrance. With a smug expression, it said:

"Little girl, during your cultivation tonight, you can put this root in your mouth, and it will provide you with a continuous source of energy."

"By tomorrow morning, you will be able to break through to the next realm in one fell swoop!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

Seeing this, Lin Susu raised an eyebrow, a hint of uncertainty on her face, and said, "What if you're lying to me?"

"If I have truly deceived you, then you can do whatever you want to me—kill me or torture me! I'll even offer you my own roots for a good feast!"

The old ginseng shook the roots on its stem and said with an angry and embarrassed expression.

"Okay, then it's decided!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Susu was overjoyed.

Before she could return the old ginseng to Chen Feng, she saw Lin Wan'er, Qian Youyou, and the others walking over from a distance.

"Chen Feng, you're back!"

"Hey, Susu, what are you holding? Is that ginseng?"

"Where did you get this ginseng? Did Chen Feng send it to you specifically?"

Lin Wan'er and the others quickly stepped forward, looking at Lin Susu with puzzled expressions, and chattering amongst themselves.

"No, no!"

"This is a thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng that Chen Feng just brought back from the depths of the secret realm. Not only has it survived for a thousand years, but it can also speak!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Susu immediately recounted her entire conversation with the old ginseng.

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across the women's faces. They seemed not to have expected that this seemingly unremarkable old ginseng was actually a thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng king.

"Old Ginseng, could we try that bet you made with my sister? There aren't many of us here, so how about we each get a root?"

Lin Wan'er walked forward with a smile, took the thousand-year-old spirit ginseng king from Lin Susu's hand, and said in a very gentle tone.

"Hiss, you, you're threatening me!"

Upon hearing this, the old ginseng couldn't help but gasp.

It never imagined that just being provoked by Lin Susu would cost it so much.

Especially since there are so many women around Chen Feng, if each of them were to receive a spirit ginseng root, then at least ten would be needed!

Thinking of this, the old ginseng quickly forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, and repeatedly said, "Little girl, can you please spare me?"

"Look at my dry, brittle skin. It's obvious I'm underdeveloped and malnourished, so could you please stop draining my energy?"

"Every single spiritual hair on this body is the essence of my being!"

"I don't care, you have to give it to me today whether you like it or not!"

Lin Wan'er spoke with a domineering air, her gaze sweeping around her as she said with a smile, "I suppose you all feel the same way, don't you?"

"Of course!"

"This is the root of a thousand-year-old ginseng. If it can really help us break through overnight, we'll have struck gold!"

"Although I don't really believe it, I'd like to give it a try. Maybe it can save me several months of hard training?"

"Old Ginseng, I advise you to quickly offer up your roots. That way you can avoid some physical pain, otherwise we'll have to do it ourselves!"

Upon seeing this, the women standing around began to chatter amongst themselves.

"You, you're bullying an old person!"

Old Ling Shen looked at Chen Feng with a tearful expression, trying to get some breathing room from him.

However, Chen Feng smiled and nodded, saying:

"I think Wan'er and the others are right. You should indeed contribute your roots to help them break through quickly."

"Besides, I just saved your life! Without me, you don't know how long you'd be trapped in that crevice!"

"From both a moral and logical standpoint, you should meet our demands. Besides, you have so many roots; even if one breaks, new ones will grow back!"

Chen Feng's earnest and heartfelt persuasion caused the old ginseng lying in Lin Wan'er's arms to say with a face full of despair:

"Alright, alright, it's just a dozen or so spirit tendrils, I can accept that! Here, open your hands now, I'll give each of you one!"

The voice just fell.

The old ginseng began to shake its body, and in just a moment, fragrant tendrils naturally flew into everyone's hands.

Seeing this, Chen Feng smiled faintly and said:

"Excellent, excellent!"

"Since you're so obedient and sensible, I'll arrange a cultivation method for the demon race specifically for you over the next period of time to help you embark on your cultivation journey."

"What? Demon race cultivation techniques?"

Upon hearing this, the old ginseng's dry, withered face was immediately filled with surprise.

He never expected that Chen Feng was not only a powerful cultivator, but also possessed a demon race cultivation technique!

After realizing what was happening, the old ginseng quickly nodded and said repeatedly:

"Good, good, good! You're really a good friend! As long as you can find me a cultivation technique from the demon race, I'll definitely do everything I can to help you cultivate!"

"Then it's settled!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng smiled faintly and continued:

"Actually, I've already sensed that the spiritual energy within you is about to burst your body. If it's not regulated soon, you'll probably explode and die!"