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Chapter 262 A Heart Filled with the Sun and Moon, True Essence Never Ceases

The next morning, as soon as Lin Feng got up, he opened the window and looked outside.

The sky outside the window was covered with dark clouds, and it looked like it could rain at any moment.

Because the mountains of the Sword Sect are relatively high, the clouds appear to be quite low above the ground, as if the dark clouds are about to crash down to the ground.

Lin Feng's heart sank; it was truly bad luck.

In this kind of weather, the true essence that shines through the sun and moon will become ineffective.

Without an inexhaustible supply of true energy, he was completely unable to break down the cold poison.

Seeing the weather like this, Lin Feng didn't even want to get up. He lay on the bed and idly checked his attribute panel.

He discovered that his medical skills had somehow reached the level of a beginner grandmaster.

It must be because yesterday he integrated the Myriad Poisons Manual and the Shennong Herbal Manual, which enhanced his ability to detoxify and save lives, so his medical skills level also improved.

Lin Feng's mood eased slightly.

Knock, knock, knock, Yue'e knocked on Lin Feng's door.

"Junior brother, get up and eat."

Lin Feng reluctantly got up and washed up. Once he arrived at his teacher's place, he felt like a child again, able to sleep in whenever he wanted.

Breakfast was still very plentiful.

Yue'e served Lin Feng a bowl of animal milk, saying, "Junior brother, drink more milk to nourish your body."

"Thank you, Senior Sister," Lin Feng said weakly.

Lin Feng really wasn't in the mood to eat.

Mr. Hong asked, "Xiao Feng, did you spend all night reading the secret manual yesterday? Why do you look so listless?"

"No." Lin Feng replied, looking up at the sky. "Teacher, the weather isn't very good today. There's no sun, which might delay my treatment of your injuries."

In this weather, even at noon, Master, your cold poison won't lessen, will it?

Mr. Hong nodded, "It won't weaken, it will actually strengthen. You can just tough it out on ordinary days."

Lin Feng understood the implied meaning. "And what about today?"

"Is there a principle your master is going to teach you today?"

Mr. Hong countered, "Little Wind, where is the sun?"

Lin Feng looked up at the sky and pointed to a dark cloud, saying, "It's in the sky, behind that dark cloud."

Mr. Hong smiled and shook his head. "Since you know there is a sun, what is there to be upset about? The sun is in your heart."

After Mr. Hong finished speaking, he picked up a chopstick and infused it with his inner energy.

The chopsticks quickly transformed into a dazzling ball of light, radiating both light and heat.

Mr. Hong waved his hand and shouted, "A sword to clear the sky!"

Mr. Hong's chopsticks shot into the sky like missiles, and exploded with a bang when they reached the dark clouds.

With a deafening roar, a powerful shockwave swept through the dark clouds in the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky, centered around the chopstick, tumbled and dissipated, revealing the blue sky.

The sword energy flowed endlessly through the clear sky, clearing the entire sky above.

Based on the characteristic of the inexhaustible cold poison in his body, Mr. Hong improved the "One Sword Clears the Sky" technique, giving it the characteristic of inexhaustible power.

A ray of sunlight shone down from the sky and fell on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was jolted awake, and a realization dawned on him.

The words his teacher had just said kept echoing in his mind: "The sun is in your heart."

It turns out that the sun and moon are both in my heart, always shining upon me.

As long as I hold the sun and moon in my heart, I can maintain my true energy in any environment.

As soon as this idea came to mind, his passive skill, "Under the Sun and Moon's Illumination, True Essence Never Ceases," transformed into "With the Sun and Moon in My Heart, True Essence Never Ceases."

Lin Feng stood up, clasped his hands in a fist and bowed to his teacher, "Thank you for your guidance, teacher!"

Mr. Hong smiled and said, "Can we eat properly now?"

"Hmm." Lin Feng responded and sat down, engrossed in his work.

……

In a magnificent courtyard of the Dai family on Dijian Peak.

Dai Tianshou, the head of the Dai family, and his steward watched as the dark clouds were swept away by the sword energy and eventually disappeared.

The steward said, "What's gotten into Old Monster Hong today? He's nearing his end, yet he still dares to recklessly use his true energy."

Dai Tian, ​​the head of the Dai family, looked up at the sun in the sky.

"Old Hong is indeed a genius."

It's a pity he was struck by Shangguan Qingcang's Frost Demon Art; otherwise, he probably would have already broken through to the Grandmaster realm.

......

Outside the headquarters of the Ma Yiwei.

Wu Jinlei, who was holding an umbrella and preparing to go to Mr. Hong's place for a free meal, looked at the bright sun overhead, then at the umbrella in his hand, and muttered to himself, "What's wrong with my master?"

"He didn't even have breakfast before unleashing his ultimate attack."

After thinking it over, Wu Jinlei decided not to go for the free meal and turned back to the headquarters of the Ma Yiwei.

On the main peak of the Sword Sect, an old man sitting cross-legged on the edge of a cliff nodded as he watched the dark clouds disappear from the sky.

"Not bad skill. It must be the sword energy emitted by that little guy who was poisoned by the cold. This kid is indeed a promising talent."

This person is none other than Feng Wushuang, the Sword God and Sect Master of the Sword Sect, and also the old man that Lin Feng saw from afar on the sea of ​​clouds.

……

After breakfast, Mr. Hong began to test Lin Feng's martial arts skills.

Lin Feng had already mastered all the martial arts that Mr. Hong had taught him to perfection, and he could even integrate them into his own skills.

Mr. Hong couldn't stop smiling.

Senior Sister Yue'e kept praising Lin Feng.

Before we knew it, it was noon.

Lin Feng said, "Teacher, it's time. Let's begin."

"What are you going to do?"

"I touch a little bit of the cold poison with the tip of my little finger, and then use the Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture to decompose it. This process may take a long time."

As long as I successfully break down the cold poison, I can use my true energy to force the cold poison out of my teacher's body.

Of course, it's only the surface layer of cold poison.

First, address the surface-level cold toxins, then tackle the internal cold toxins.

"What if you can't break down the cold poison?"

"Even if I can't break down the cold poison, I can still force it to my fingertips."

"At that time, simply cutting off the flesh from the fingertip will isolate it from the cold poison."

“Then let’s get started.

If you can't hold on, your teacher will help you expel the toxins.

Yue'e moved two chairs out and placed them in the courtyard. On one chair was the Qingguang Sword, and on the other chair was placed in front of Mr. Hong.

Lin Feng put Mr. Hong's legs on the chair.

Yue'e stood nervously to the side. She couldn't help at all and could only pray that her junior brother and master would be alright.

Lin Feng extended his right little finger, touched the frost on Mr. Hong's calf, and immediately withdrew it.

Visible frost quickly covered Lin Feng's little finger.

Lin Feng immediately began circulating the Divine Dragon Ten Thousand Poisons Scripture, attempting to break down the cold poison.

Mr. Hong placed one hand behind Lin Feng's back, ready to help Lin Feng expel the poison at any time.

Frost quickly covered Lin Feng's forearm.

Only after the cold poison entered his body did Lin Feng realize how troublesome it was.

The surface-level cold poison was able to devour flesh and blood and strengthen itself.

The muscles in Lin Feng's arms visibly contracted.

Fortunately, the amount of true energy absorbed by the cold poison was limited.

Lin Feng could only use his true energy, as powerful as the ocean tide, to continuously resist the cold poison.

The frost on Lin Feng's arm would sometimes climb up to his shoulder, and sometimes retreat back to his palm.

Yue'e nervously covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the two of them.

Mr. Hong also watched Lin Feng's arm intently, ready to channel his inner energy into Lin Feng to expel the poison at any moment.

As Lin Feng struggled against the cold poison, his Shennong Wandu Jing continued to operate, his true energy constantly changing form in an attempt to simulate the cold poison on his hands.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feng's body was soaked in sweat, but he still couldn't break down the cold poison, and there was no progress at all.

Lin Feng kept asking himself, "What's going on? What should I do?"