Soon, under the rough Daoist's coercion, Lin Feng arrived at a sealed wooden hut.
Inside the hut, Ye Kuang lay naked on the ground, covered in various poisonous insects, as if subjected to inhumane torture.
"Daoist, is this how you treat people kindly?"
Lin Feng looked at Ye Kuang, who had been tortured by the rough Daoist, and sensed that something was amiss.
"Kid, you don't need to worry about him. I was helping him condition his body. These poisons are great tonics, and I don't give them to just anyone."
The rough Daoist smiled playfully and eagerly took out a pile of elixirs from various bottles and jars.
These elixirs numbered ninety-nine, all highly poisonous.
Only one more was needed to refine the Hundred Poisons Pill.
This time, he intended to use Lin Feng's body as a vessel, refining the Hundred Poisons Pill with Lin Feng's body as the cauldron.
"Kid, you first eat these elixirs, then eat all these herbs. After you're done, I, this Daoist, will teach you the most potent cultivation technique in the world."
The rough Daoist was trying to trick Lin Feng.
These herbs were all highly toxic, and he wasn't sure which was the final missing poison.
He might as well have Lin Feng eat them all, and one of them was bound to be the right one.
Then, he would refine Lin Feng, and the Hundred Poisons Pill would be complete.
Lin Feng activated his foresight ability and quickly understood the rough Daoist's intentions.
This old man actually wanted to use his body to refine medicine; he was truly vicious.
It seemed the fatty had been right; this old fellow was not a good person at all.
However, Lin Feng was more than happy to help the rough Daoist. These poisons, which were deadly to others, were a great supplement to him.
If the old Daoist wanted to use him, he would play along, turn the tables!
"Daoist, thank you for your guidance. I'll do whatever you ask. As long as you grant me the cultivation technique, I'll be yours."
Lin Feng replied very sincerely.
The rough Daoist patted Lin Feng's shoulder with satisfaction. "That's more like it. Choice is more important than effort. If you follow me, I certainly won't mistreat you."
"Come on, let's start eating the medicine."
The rough Daoist urged him impatiently.
Lin Feng didn't waste any words and grabbed the elixirs, stuffing them into his mouth.
Not to mention, the elixirs were indeed potent. After consuming them, Lin Feng could clearly feel his true qi surging.
"Come, come, eat these herbs too. These are all good things, and I'm reluctant to give them to just anyone."
The old Daoist fed Lin Feng various poisonous herbs.
Lin Feng accepted them all without refusal and swallowed them.
"Good kid, you truly aren't afraid of poison. Come, I'll help you digest these poisons."
Seeing that Lin Feng was unaffected after consuming these poisons, the rough Daoist's expression brightened, and he quickly placed his palms on Lin Feng's back.
He continuously channeled his true qi into Lin Feng, intending to fuse these poisons together.
This way, a medicinal stone would form within Lin Feng's body, and this stone would be the Hundred Poisons Pill he desired.
Unbeknownst to him, Lin Feng had already absorbed the poisons, and his true qi had reached an unimaginable level.
With a boom!
Lin Feng actually broke through! His long-standing cultivation at the seventh level of Qi Condensation directly advanced to the eighth.
This was not the end; his true qi continued to surge, boom, boom, boom!
His strength was rapidly approaching the bottleneck of the eighth level!
"What's going on? How did you advance, kid?"
The rough Daoist sensed the change in Lin Feng's body and showed a look of surprise.
"Daoist, I don't know what's happening. I feel very uncomfortable, as if something is condensing inside me."
Lin Feng pretended not to understand, intending to deceive the rough Daoist and create the illusion that the Hundred Poisons Pill was about to form within him.
As expected, the rough Daoist fell for it, mistakenly believing that the elixir was condensing and began to increase the flow of true qi.
Lin Feng felt a surge of joy and greedily absorbed the old Daoist's true qi.
Countless small dragons circled in his dantian, as if crying out to be fed, madly absorbing the various energies within his body.
Boom, boom, boom!
Lin Feng broke through again, advancing his strength to the ninth level of Qi Condensation.
"Daoist, keep it up! I feel that thing is about to come out!"
Lin Feng described his condition with feigned pain.
"Alright, I'll go all out!"
The rough old Daoist became anxious and frantically poured true qi into Lin Feng's body with both palms.
Boom!
Lin Feng broke through again, his strength directly reaching the Foundation Establishment stage.
His dantian became larger. The old Daoist's true qi poured into it like a drop of water into the sea; there was no longer the feeling of approaching a breakthrough.
"You damn immortal's father, this isn't right! How did you advance again, kid?"
The rough Daoist realized something was wrong at this moment and quickly stopped injecting true qi into Lin Feng.
He looked at Lin Feng, whose aura had become powerful, and felt as if he had been tricked by Lin Feng.
This was because all the poisons within Lin Feng's body had disappeared, replaced by Lin Feng's consecutive level-ups.
"Daoist, I don't know what's going on. I just feel suddenly very comfortable."
Lin Feng continued to feign innocence.
"You feel comfortable?"
The old Daoist was greatly alarmed and quickly pressed his hand to Lin Feng's pulse.
"Damn, damn, damn! You brat actually absorbed all the elixirs I worked so hard to accumulate, and even turned them into your own power?"
The old Daoist felt the situation within Lin Feng's body and was stunned.
"Daoist, I forgot to tell you. My body structure is quite special. I am naturally able to convert all kinds of poisons into the true qi I need."
"Then, the true qi I converted was already abundant. You then infused me with more true qi, which caused me to advance through levels consecutively."
Lin Feng explained innocently.
"What? If you had this ability, why didn't you say so earlier?"
"Aiya, this humble Daoist is at a loss!"
"I painstakingly gathered so many poisons, and you, kid, used them all for yourself, and also took so much true qi from me."
"Aiya, the loss is immense!"
The old Daoist thumped his chest and stamped his feet, feeling as if his heart was bleeding.
"Daoist, you can't blame me. You didn't ask me before, and I was passively accepting."
Lin Feng replied, suppressing a smile.
"Don't talk to me for now. This humble Daoist needs to recover."
The rough Daoist gasped for breath, unable to bear the shock.
He had always been the one to take advantage of others. But this time, a mere brat had taken advantage of him.
His heart ached!
It was at this moment that Dong Yichen and Hua Yu arrived.
"Lin Feng, are you alright? Did the Daoist harm you?"
Hua Yu, worried about Lin Feng, quickly inquired.
"No, the Daoist was very good to me. He even helped me increase my cultivation."
Lin Feng replied with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the rough Daoist felt even more pained.
He suppressed the urge to erupt and forced a benevolent smile. "Yes, I told you long ago, I am a great philanthropist. Helping him was just a small effort!"
While saying this, the rough Daoist was already contemplating how he could get back the Hundred Poisons Pill that Lin Feng had absorbed.