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Chapter 303 Upgrading the Shennong Ten Thousand Poisons Scripture, Decomposing the Poison of the Dem

When Xiao Jin noticed Lin Feng staring at him, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Feng said, "Didn't you see that guy is sick? You've been in contact with him, so you might have a virus on you."

Find a place to wash yourself properly and come back.

"Oh. Ah, ptooey, ptooey, ptooey."

Xiao Jin jumped to the ground and spat all over himself, covering himself in venom.

After vomiting, Xiao Jin shook his body to get rid of the venom.

The venom hissed as it landed on the grass, and the turf that was stained with it immediately withered and began to smoke.

Xiao Jin said smugly, "Any virus that comes into contact with my venom will be wiped out. Now it's all clean."

Lin Feng's Adam's apple bobbed as he thought to himself that it was indeed clean, but he felt a little nauseous.

Little Jin jumped onto Lin Feng's hand, wrapped itself around Lin Feng's wrist, and started to sleep.

Lin Feng glanced at the crowd around him, and they immediately began kowtowing to him.

Lin Feng didn't say anything; he didn't know what to say either. He had never received such god-like treatment before.

Lin Feng wanted to try and see if the Shennong Wandu Jing could decipher the Demon Flower Virus.

So he used the Shennong Wandu Jing (a classic text on poisons) to approach the Naga traitor who had died from an illness.

When Lin Feng walked within five meters of the Naga traitor, he came into contact with airborne droplets and experienced a slight infection.

Indeed, the virus is also poisonous, and it is alive.

Lin Feng used the Shennong Wandu Jing to gather the virus at the tip of his index finger, and then began to decompose it.

Even with the endless support of true essence, Lin Feng spent half an hour but still couldn't break down the demonic flower virus.

This virus can devour flesh and blood and vital energy to replicate itself, causing strange, demonic flowers to bloom inside and outside the body.

Lin Feng felt that this demonic flower was second only to the cold poison on his teacher. If he could use it, it would definitely increase his combat power.

Lin Feng plans to use the incomplete copy of the Innate True Skill to upgrade the Shennong Ten Thousand Poisons Scripture.

I had planned it all out perfectly: once I left the ruins, I would upgrade the Shennong Wandu Jing (Divine Farmer's Ten Thousand Poisons Scripture) and continue trying to cure my teacher's cold poison. I never expected to be sent to the Northern Continent by the ruins.

Lin Feng first spent a fragment of the Innate True Skill manual to upgrade the Shennong Ten Thousand Poisons Scripture to the entry level of the Innate True Skill.

Then they tried to break down the Demon Flower virus again, but it still didn't work.

Lin Feng continued to use the remaining parts of his innate true skill to improve the Shennong Ten Thousand Poisons Scripture.

It wasn't until Lin Feng upgraded the Shennong Wandu Jing to the third level of the Innate True Skill that he was able to decompose the demonic flower virus and use his true energy to simulate the antidote for the virus.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that it could be decomposed. The Shennong Ten Thousand Poisons Scripture hadn't been improved for nothing. He could use it to treat his teacher's cold poison in the future.

Using the poison of the Demon Flower when facing a powerful enemy may have a miraculous effect.

After resolving the Demon Flower virus, Lin Feng discovered that the group of people were still kneeling on the ground.

Lin Feng asked, "Why are you still kneeling?"

A group of Naga people kowtowed to Lin Feng again, and shouted in unison after they finished.

"Respectfully sending off Lord Martial God and Lord Golden Glory back to Heaven."

Lin Feng frowned. What did this mean? Was it to send him away, or to curse him to death?

The young prince who carried Lin Feng off the carriage walked to Lin Feng's side and said, "Lord Martial God, legend has it that after a god appears in the world and displays miracles, he will leave soon."

Lin Feng suddenly realized that he had almost forgotten that these people had always regarded him as a god.

He shouted to the crowd, "I am a true god with great power, the king of gods, free to roam the world, and I do not intend to return to heaven for the time being. Get up, all of you."

Everyone stood up, and the princess began to organize her subordinates to gather the rebel army's alpacas.

Alpacas are one of the most important resources on the grasslands and cannot be left unattended.

Lin Feng returned to the carriage and sat down to rest.

When the rebels arrived, he forcibly activated his body with his internal energy, which caused some damage to his meridians. He needs to use his true qi to nourish them.

While Lin Feng was meditating, Princess Chuchu lifted the curtain of the carriage and stepped into it.

Seeing that Lin Feng was meditating, she remained silent, sat opposite him, and quietly observed him while resting her chin on her hand.

After a while, Lin Feng opened his eyes.

The princess spoke for the first time, saying, "You are not a god; you are flesh and blood."

"You are a warrior from another continent, have you come to save us?"

Since he had been seen through, Lin Feng decided to stop pretending.

"I am indeed a martial artist from the Divine Land."

However, I came here by accident, not to save you.

I want you to take me back to where you found me; I need to find a way back.

Princess Chuchu bit her lip and said, "You are very powerful. If you are willing to stay, you can help us."

We will serve you as if you were a god, and do everything in our power to meet all your needs.

After the princess finished speaking, she put her hands on her shoulders as if she wanted to tear off her clothes.

Lin Feng glanced at Princess Chu Chu and said, "I have family and children, and they are all waiting for me to come back."

You should understand how I feel. Take me back to where I came from, and I'll offer you some help.

The princess blushed slightly and took her hands off her clothes.

"You may not be able to go back anytime soon."

When they found you, you were lying outside the Vanka Sanctuary.

The Wanka Holy Land opens once every three years. It just opened recently and is now closed.

"If you want to go back, you'll probably have to wait three years."

Lin Feng frowned; he didn't want to stay here for three years.

Who knows what the other side of the Divine Continent will look like three years from now?

Will Master be able to win the Peak Master Competition?

Will my family be alright?

Thinking about all this, Lin Feng felt as if a fire was burning through his chest.

"Just take me back, and I'll figure out the rest."

The princess had no choice but to agree when she first met Lin Feng, whose attitude was resolute.

"I'll take you to the Holy Land of Vanka once I've settled my people."

Before that, can you continue being a martial god?

You have brought hope to me and my people; my people need you.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, "Okay!"

The princess hesitated for a moment, then said, "I have another request."

Lin Feng thought to himself, "Why is this little girl so slow and indecisive?"

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Princess Chuchu gritted her teeth and said, "Can I announce to the public that I am the daughter of the God of War?"

My father and brother may have already met with misfortune. I need a legitimate claim to power; I want to revive the Naga Empire.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes. He saw ambition and responsibility, misfortune and perseverance in Princess Chu Chu.

Meeting is fate. This girl isn't a bad person, so let's help her if we can.

"Forget about the daughter; you can announce to the public that she is my disciple."

The princess smiled for the first time, her smile still carrying a hint of childishness.

"Thank you, Lord Martial God."

"Then I won't disturb you any longer, Lord Martial God. I'll go out and organize the caravan to continue our journey."

The princess had just lifted the carriage curtain but had not yet gotten out of the carriage.

Then came the piercing screams of a child from outside.

Amidst screams of agony, came a flurry of footsteps and shouts.

"Oh no! Little Prince Dawn has been infected with the Demon Flower Virus!"