I, the Chaotic Being, began my path to enlightenment in a brothel!
Chapter 3 Come here! Kneel down and lick my boots!
"Bang!"
The door was kicked open.
Lin Feng looked up and saw a young girl standing at the door, wearing a light green dress, a gold-embroidered brocade belt around her waist, and deerskin boots.
With willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a delicate nose, and cherry lips, she was indeed beautiful, but her almond-shaped eyes revealed an undisguised arrogance and domineering nature.
The person who came was Wang Long's younger sister, Wang Qing'er.
Ever since Lin Feng was banished to the Pleasure House, she has come over every few days to humiliate him.
When he's in a good mood, he'll hurl a few insults; when he's in a bad mood, he'll resort to violence, treating the trampling of a former holy son as a pastime.
Seeing this, the madam said, "She forced her way in; it has nothing to do with me," and then slipped away.
Wang Qing'er has an older brother who is the top disciple in the inner sect, and she can't afford to offend him.
Lin Feng is currently deeply favored by the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, and she cannot afford to offend him either.
Wang Qing'er stepped across the threshold and closed the door behind her.
Lin Feng looked at her coldly, his voice completely flat: "What are you doing here?"
Wang Qing'er looked around the room, snorted, and walked straight to the edge of the bed to sit down.
She kicked off her embroidered shoes, revealing two delicate white feet with insteps as smooth as cream, and her toes curled up and beckoned to Lin Feng.
"Come here! Lick my boots!"
Her face was full of condescending arrogance.
Upon hearing this, Lin Feng was first taken aback, then he was so angry that he laughed.
A knowing smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Alright! This is what you asked for!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and, without another word, pounced on Wang Qing'er and threw her onto the bed.
Caught off guard, Wang Qing'er was caught off guard and immediately became furious.
"You piece of trash, trying to take advantage of me? You're asking for death!"
She raised her hand and struck Lin Feng's chest with a palm, her spiritual power condensed in her palm, carrying the force of the ninth level of Qi Gathering.
Normally, this palm strike would have been enough to send this good-for-nothing flying three zhang away.
However, when this palm struck Lin Feng's chest, it was as if he had hit an iron wall, and the palm did not budge at all!
His chest trembled slightly, and he neutralized the palm strike without a trace.
"You...how could you..."
Wang Qing'er's eyes widened suddenly, and the anger on her face froze instantly.
"Now, it's my turn!"
Lin Feng slapped her across the face with his backhand.
"Snapped!"
The crisp sound of a slap echoed in the room. Wang Qing'er's cheek instantly swelled up, her mind went blank, and she was completely stunned.
"Your cultivation level... Foundation Establishment Realm! Lin Feng, you've actually recovered!"
Lin Feng looked down at her, a cold smile playing on his lips.
"I've recovered, but you don't seem very happy!"
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng grabbed her collar and ripped it open.
"Sizzle!"
Her light green dress and undergarments were torn to shreds, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin.
Immediately, following the dual cultivation method in his mind, he reversed the flow of true energy from Wang Qing'er's body and channeled it into his own meridians.
"Huh? My cultivation level! Lin Feng, what did you do to me?!"
Wang Qing'er screamed in fright and tried desperately to break free.
However, under the suppression of the realm, her resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, utterly futile.
The only way is to experience both pain and pleasure.
"It's just collecting some interest for your brother."
Lin Feng remained expressionless and continued absorbing the nutrients.
Wang Qing'er's cultivation level weakened little by little, like sand flowing in an hourglass, dropping from the eighth level of the Meridian Opening stage to the seventh, then the sixth...
"No! Brother Lin Feng, I was wrong! Please let me go!"
Tears welled up in Wang Qing'er's eyes, her voice trembling with sobs: "If you don't absorb my cultivation, I can tell you a secret about my brother!"
Lin Feng paused, raising an eyebrow: "Oh? What secret?"
Sobbing, Wang Qing'er cried out urgently, as if grasping at a straw, "There's an extremely secluded cave in the Cold Wind Valley of Qingyun Mountain. My brother said there's a Wood Spirit Fruit tree inside, and the fruit will be ripe in just one day!"
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
He naturally knew about the Wood Spirit Fruit; this fruit could heal internal and external injuries, and its effects were several times stronger than ordinary healing pills.
If we could obtain it, it would be excellent whether for personal use or to exchange for cultivation resources.
He pressed for the exact location, and Wang Qing'er told him everything. Finally, she looked at him pleadingly and said, "I've told you everything, can you let me go now?"
However, Lin Feng shook his head: "I only absorbed all your cultivation, but your brother destroyed my dantian!"
"No! Don't!"
Wang Qing'er cried and begged for mercy, all traces of her previous arrogant demeanor gone.
Lin Feng ignored her cries and continued to activate the technique, absorbing all of Wang Qing'er's cultivation.
He only stopped when she was barely breathing and had no spiritual energy left in her dantian.
Although this little bit of cultivation only raised him by half a minor realm, it was better than nothing.
He got up, straightened his clothes, and casually knocked Wang Qing'er unconscious.
After taking the storage ring off her hand and putting it in his pocket, he pushed open the door and left without looking back.
If it weren't for the large number of people around, Lin Feng would have already killed Wang Qing'er.
After all, the Qingyun Sect has a rule that prohibits killing fellow disciples.
Although... this rule was only set up for disciples with no background.
In the corridor, the madam was huddled in a corner, peeking out.
Upon seeing Lin Feng emerge, he immediately approached him with a beaming smile.
"Oh, Young Master Lin, you're out. Miss Wang, she..."
"Snapped!"
Without saying a word, Lin Feng raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
The madam was sent flying backward, crashing into a pillar and sliding to the ground, bleeding from her mouth and nose, suffering severe internal injuries. She clutched her chest, her face filled with horror.
"He...he...he actually recovered!"
The madam collapsed to the ground, watching Lin Feng's figure disappear at the top of the stairs, her voice trembling uncontrollably...
Half a day later.
Cold Wind Valley, at the northern foot of Qingyun Mountain.
The valley is steep and rugged, with sheer cliffs on both sides that are hundreds of feet high, as if carved by a knife and axe.
The valley is perpetually swept by a biting, cold wind, its howling sound resembling the wailing of ghosts and wolves, hence its name.
Lin Feng, relying on his inner energy for protection, climbed along the steep cliff according to the directions described by Wang Qing'er, and finally found a narrow crack on a cliff at a very high position.
The crack was hidden behind vines and weathered gravel, and no one would have noticed it if they hadn't known beforehand.
Lin Feng lightly touched the ground with his toes, his figure darting into the crevice like a swallow.
The cave is a hidden world, about ten zhang in circumference.
The rock face was covered with shimmering moss, emitting a faint, ethereal glow.
At this moment, a fruit tree about half a person's height in the center of the cave was emitting a faint red light, with seven or eight fruits the size of a baby's fist hanging on its branches.
The fruit is entirely red, with a molten lava-like sheen on its skin, and a refreshing aroma; it is about to ripen.
Just as Lin Feng was about to step forward and pick it, a voice suddenly came from outside the cave.
"How could there be spiritual fruits in this godforsaken place?"
"This is the place Senior Brother Wang is talking about, there's no mistake!"
"Nonsense! Would Senior Brother Wang lie to us? Hurry up and get out of here!"
You'll Also Like
-
Water World Beast Taming: My Pets Can Evolve Infinitely
Chapter 235 3 minute ago -
Douluo Continent: Starting with the Myriad Soul Banner, bound to Qian Renxue
Chapter 162 3 minute ago -
Douluo Continent: Starting with a Heavenly Fire Judgment
Chapter 563 3 minute ago -
Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Truth Doctor, Son-in-Law of the Spirit Hall
Chapter 315 3 minute ago -
Ghost Stories Livestream: A Forced Kiss at the Start Leads to an SSS-Level Bizarre and Viral Attack
Chapter 68 4 minute ago -
A Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Starting as a Sword-Forging Servant and Ascending to Immorta
Chapter 90 4 minute ago -
I transmigrated into a farming novel and started with a campervan.
Chapter 70 4 minute ago -
Lord: My troops can evolve indefinitely.
Chapter 55 4 minute ago -
The Demonic Taoist Priest Emerges from the Mountain
Chapter 57 4 minute ago -
He transformed from a fierce tiger pillar into a martial saint.
Chapter 59 4 minute ago