The Capital's Dragon Doctor

BOOM!

Lin Feng was like a demon, relentlessly throwing his fists. Night Blade let out a series of shrill, blood-curdling screams, his cries growing fainter and fainter.

By the time his voice faded into silence, his head was lolling to one side. His eyes, wide and unblinking, stared at the distant horizon.

After throwing so many consecutive punches, Lin Feng slowly exhaled. He was weak now, and that last flurry had drained another wave of his stamina.

After catching his breath, Lin Feng began to search Night Blade's body for clues.

But in the end, all he found were a few medicinal herbs and some rather mottled Spirit Stones.

Lin Feng put the items away and looked at Night Blade's half-dead body, shaking his head.

"Do you think you'll get off easy after killing me? Just you wait, your Lin Group will be annihilated! Hahahaha..."

Night Blade threw his head back and laughed, tears and snot streaming down his face, but his laughter came to an abrupt end.

Lin Feng coolly put away the items in his hand. His gaze was as cold and sharp as glacial ice.

SWISH!

With a turn, Lin Feng tossed Night Blade's corpse under a large tree.

His face had turned pale. He slowly sat down; with such severe injuries, he was in no condition to fight.

Lin Feng frowned slightly. He was in terrible shape. He sat cross-legged and began circulating his Cultivation Technique to regulate his breathing.

The recent battle had taken a severe toll on his body. He needed to recover first. Otherwise, he would be in deep trouble if he encountered another powerful enemy.

This Night Blade was highly skilled. If he had truly fought to the death, Lin Feng might not have won so easily. After all, Night Blade's strength was formidable.

But the events of the day were strange. Why would a Half-Step Grandmaster Martial Artist suddenly appear to assassinate him?

Lin Feng couldn't make sense of this bizarre situation, but it was undoubtedly related to him. He needed to get to the bottom of these things.

'The ones who moved against me can only be one of those three families, or all three of them together.'

'Once I've recovered, I'll pay each of them a visit.'

'I'd like to see just which family's power dares to strike at me from the shadows.'

Lin Feng muttered to himself. In truth, he already had his suspicions about the matter.

But his current level of strength wasn't enough to guarantee his own safety or to resist the other Hidden Clans, so he could only bide his time for now.

However, Lin Feng had already made a silent vow. He would definitely get his revenge, but for now, he had to endure.

HAA... HAA...

A moment later, he took a deep breath and stood up. After glancing at Night Blade's corpse lying in the distance, Lin Feng grabbed the man's head and walked toward the partially destroyed room.

Although Lin Feng's talent for cultivation was terrifyingly high, he was ultimately re-cultivating through some special means, and he still felt a great deal of uncertainty about the path of cultivation.

But now, images of the various cultivation technique manuals and secret scrolls he had seen in Medical Immortal Valley surfaced in his mind. He had committed all those martial arts and cultivation techniques to memory; they were treasures among treasures.

The only thing he lacked now was time. None of these cultivation techniques and martial arts could be mastered overnight.

Furthermore, these cultivation techniques and martial arts were not from the same source. His body would need more time to comprehend and master them.

But time was pressing. His strength was still too low, making it impossible for him to master them completely.

Therefore, he had to increase his strength as quickly as possible. Otherwise, even if he learned all these things, they would be meaningless without sufficient power.

OMMM...

After entering the room, as Lin Feng slowly circulated the Supreme Profound Medical Scripture, the Inner Strength in his body, which had been nearly depleted, began to replenish rapidly.

As his Inner Strength was restored, the pain in his body lessened considerably. The effect was nothing short of miraculous.

Yet, there was no joy on Lin Feng's face. Instead, his expression grew more solemn. While the Supreme Profound Medical Scripture had heaven-defying healing properties, it did little to increase his actual strength.

His power was too great, already beyond the realm of mortals. So, even if he was supplied with a large amount of Inner Strength, it wouldn't produce a qualitative change.

It would only increase the amount of vital energy in his Dantian. For a Cultivator, this method was useless for breakthroughs.

Regardless, Lin Feng felt much more at ease now. However, he sensed that the temperature around him seemed to be gradually dropping.

'Why is it so cold in here?'

Lin Feng looked up and around, only to discover that a layer of faint blue mist had appeared at some point. The mist shrouded the entire room and was continuously spreading.

SSSS!

A wisp of green smoke drifted through the air. Lin Feng instantly became alert. He watched the ethereal smoke, his eyes narrowing.

His sense of smell told him that the smoke was highly toxic!

Lin Feng snorted coldly. With a flash, his figure vanished, and he instantly reappeared outside the standalone residence.

The moment Lin Feng left the room, the mist, as if completely unobstructed, drilled straight into his body, making the hairs on his skin stand on end.

His eyes instantly turned crimson, and the muscles all over his body bulged. With a blur of motion, he appeared five meters away, his face a mask of horror.

A searing pain shot through his back. He had just narrowly dodged a fatal blow.

Yet the attack was still pervasive. A ripple of surprise went through Lin Feng, but he instantly calmed himself.

If not for his quick reaction, he would likely be a corpse right now. He had managed to cleverly neutralize the immediate threat.

Feeling the strange cold poison inside him, Lin Feng's eyes filled with resolve. Although his current strength was insufficient to fight the toxin, he now had a new method: force the cold poison out of his body.

And the key to this all was the Cold Poison Crystal. The Cold Poison Crystal was no ordinary item; it was refined from the monster core of an ice-attribute beast, and this core contained extremely pure energy.

Moreover, all of this energy was of the ice attribute, which was coincidentally perfect for helping him expel the cold poison from his body.

Lin Feng understood that expelling the cold poison from his body would not be a quick process.