"The Tianshui Pool is vast and boundless. All things are united here, the most respected in the world." Su Baiyi whispered these words, and his hands on Feng Yuhan's shoulders gradually became hot.
Feng Yuhan frowned slightly, watching the water in the medicine pool slowly flow, and the internal energy in his body also flowed along with it, flowing into Su Baiyi's body through the hands. He was a little surprised: "Is there really a martial art in the world that can absorb other people's internal energy?"
"Yes. Come as many as you can!" Beads of sweat appeared on Su Baiyi's forehead. After absorbing the inner strength of Crow and his senior sister last time, Su Baiyi felt that his control over this kung fu had become more mature. However, when he absorbed Feng Yuhan's inner strength, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Feng Yuhan looked at the pool of water that was becoming more and more turbulent, and said with a smile: "Do you know what realm I am in? Do you dare to say that as many as you can get?"
"I once heard Senior Brother Feng tell me that in martial arts, masters are divided into four realms. The first realm is called the Autumn Water Realm, which means autumn water flowing into the sea, without stopping. The second realm is the Fuyao Realm. Once you enter this level, your martial arts realm will soar and advance by leaps and bounds. The third realm is the End of the World Realm. Once you enter this realm, you can be called a master, reaching the pinnacle, which is boundless. I guess Sect Master Feng should have entered the End of the World Realm." Su Baiyi clearly felt that Feng Yuhan's internal strength was much higher than that of Crow and Senior Sister, and he was almost out of breath.
"Three years ago, I entered the state of no return." Feng Yuhan said lightly.
Su Baiyi was shocked: "Almost an immortal, isn't that the limit of martial arts!"
Feng Yuhan exhaled: "Above the martial arts, there is the heavenly way. It's not worth being so surprised. But now can you still guarantee that you can absorb all of my internal energy?"
Su Baiyi gritted his teeth and said, "Of course!"
Hot steam filled the air above the medicine pool. Feng Yuhan felt the true energy in his body flowing away bit by bit, but at the same time, the pain that had tortured him repeatedly in the past few months was also fading away bit by bit. Su Baiyi behind him kept his hands on his shoulders. At first, Su Baiyi could barely say a few words to him, but later on, apart from gritting his teeth and persevering, he no longer had the energy to do anything extra.
Is this the limit of martial arts? The vast internal force really seemed to never be absorbed completely. Su Baiyi felt the burning heat on his palms spread throughout his body little by little, and he felt as if he had fallen into a burning house, but he could not retract his hands, because once he retracted them, Feng Yuhan would no longer have the strength to resist the chaotic true energy, and he would most likely die on the spot in this medicine pool.
I can still eat.
I can still eat more!
Come again!
Come again!
"Come again!" Su Baiyi suddenly shouted angrily, and pulled his hands back violently, forcibly sucking the last bit of true energy in Feng Yuhan's body into his own body. A loud noise erupted in the medicine pool, and then a column of water exploded, and then the medicine poured down, like a heavy rain. Su Baiyi's hands left Feng Yuhan's shoulders, and he fell to the ground with his head raised, bathing in the rain, smacked his lips: "I feel so full." Then he fell down and fainted.
Feng Yuhan walked out of the medicine pool, put on his clothes, and looked at Su Baiyi who was lying on the ground.
"What happened?" Feng Wan'er heard the strange noise just now and immediately walked through the secret passage into the stone chamber. Looking at the scene in front of her, she was a little surprised, "What happened to Su Baiyi?"
"This child." Feng Yuhan leaned over and looked at Su Baiyi, "He is a very good child."
Feng Wan'er hurriedly walked to Su Baiyi's side, leaned over and stretched out her hand to feel Su Baiyi's breath, then frowned: "Are you asleep?"
"Let him have a good rest. He has sucked away all my internal energy. His body definitely cannot absorb it all at once. I'm afraid he will have to sleep for a while." Feng Yuhan said.
"All your internal energy?" Feng Wan'er exclaimed, "He's not dead yet?"
Shanglin Heavenly Palace, the dark prison.
Helian Xiyue put all the completely eaten dishes back into her basket and stood up: "When will you leave?"
"I'm not going out. Here I have good food and wine, and there's a senior I can chat with. It's too complicated outside, and I have to fight with people every day." Xie Kanhua yawned, "I'll just wait here for my apprentice to save me."
"Are you very confident?" Helian Xiyue asked with a smile.
"Of course I have confidence in the apprentice I taught. Besides, his surname is Su." Xie Kanhua said firmly.
"Surname Su?" The hoarse voice sounded again from the depths of the Hell.
"I forgot for a moment that the senior doesn't like people with the surname Su." Xie Kanhua scratched his head awkwardly, "The senior is there, he must have been locked up by Su Heyu."
"You are wrong. I was not locked up by Su Heyu, I was locked up by myself." The man replied.
"Oh?" Xie Kanhua raised an eyebrow, "Then why do you hate people with the surname Su so much?"
"Because of me." The man said in a deep voice, "My last name is Su."
Xie Kanhua and Helian Xiyue looked at each other and guessed a name in their hearts.
"Demon Lord?" Xie Kanhua asked tentatively.
Helian Xiyue frowned suddenly, and his long robe suddenly rose up.
“Hahahahahahahaha.” The man laughed towards the sky, “It seems my name has not been forgotten by everyone.”
Xie Kanhua wiped the sudden cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Senior, you must be joking. I think your name can be passed down for another hundred years."
"Kid over there, collect your internal energy. Otherwise, even if I'm forty-two steps away, I can still kill you." The man's voice was a little cold.
Xie Kanhua coughed lightly, and Helian Xiyue retracted his true energy, picked up the basket, turned around, and whispered, "Be careful."
"Why be careful? I think I am safer now than before." Xie Kanhua smiled and said, "Isn't that right, senior?"
"You are my type, kid. As long as you don't leave Hell, I will ensure that you will not die."
"Thank you, senior!"
Helian Xiyue walked out of the Nether Prison. At the entrance of the Nether Prison, more than twenty masters from the four academies were already standing. The person standing in the front was wearing a mask with a rather funny smiling face painted on it.
"Master Wen." Helian Xiyue said faintly.
“Master Helian, I thought there would be two people coming out of here. I have only heard of the combination of Shanglin Shuangjue, but never seen it.” The masked man standing in the front said weakly, “I don’t know whether I should be thankful or regretful.”
"You underestimate us." Helian Xiyue curled her lips.
"Master Helian is always so frugal with words. Let me guess, what you mean by this sentence is that I only brought a few people with me and I underestimated you?" asked the masked man.
"Shanglin Shuangjue." Helian Xiyue walked right past the masked man, "Never run away."