A World Where Only Yan Got Hurt Was Achieved

Gray Wolf had been wondering how to help Lin Feng raise his Cultivation Level when he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

He turned his head to look at Lin Feng. "What are you doing?"

Lin Feng said, "Nothing. The system said my recovery ability is terrifying, so I wanted to test it."

Gray Wolf was instantly speechless. "Then why did you cut This Great King?"

"Ah, it's just a minor issue."

Lin Feng smiled.

Ding, the armor has detected suspicious individuals nearby.

A voice came from Lin Feng's belt.

"Gray Wolf, go out and see who it is," Lin Feng said to Gray Wolf.

Whoever was watching him definitely was not a good person.

Sending Gray Wolf out would let him see who was spying on him. More importantly, if a fight broke out, he wanted to see just how absurd Gray Wolf's recovery ability was.

"Why does This Great King have to go?" Gray Wolf looked at Lin Feng suspiciously.

He always felt that Lin Feng was up to no good, but unfortunately, he had no proof.

"Then send out a few surveillance cameras," Lin Feng said.

"Fine." Gray Wolf took out several surveillance devices he had just made and sent them out.

Very quickly, they discovered Chrysanthemum Douluo spying on them.

Lin Feng was shocked too.

He had not expected Spirit Hall to be willing to spend so much that they had even dispatched Chrysanthemum Douluo.

"Damn it, how dare he spy on This Great King."

"This Great King will go right now—"

Gray Wolf instantly flew into a rage.

"Wait, Gray Wolf. Don't alert the enemy," Lin Feng said.

"Fine." Gray Wolf nodded.

Knock, knock, knock.

Someone knocked on the door.

Lin Feng walked over and opened it.

He saw an elder from Spirit Hall approaching. "Respected Mr. Lin, Your Holiness the Pontiff has asked me to deliver a small gift to you."

"These are ten Heavenly Profound Grasses from Your Holiness the Pontiff."

"And one million Gold Soul Coins, twenty chests of jewels..."

The elder handed Lin Feng the ten Heavenly Profound Grasses and a card containing one million Gold Soul Coins.

Then a large group of people carried the jewels into Lin Feng's room.

"Alright, thank you," Lin Feng said.

There was no reason to refuse things delivered right to his door.

"No need, no need."

"Mr. Lin, if you need any assistance, just call for me," the elder said to Lin Feng with great respect.

"Alright." After seeing the elder off, Lin Feng took the ten Heavenly Profound Grasses to the bedside.

"System, if Gray Wolf's attributes are enhanced, they'll feed back to me, right?"

Ding, this system baby warmly reminds you: yes.

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Gray Wolf, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.

What was the fastest way to increase one's Cultivation Level? Taking treasures of heaven and earth, of course!

An ordinary Soul Master might explode and die after taking a Heavenly Profound Grass, but Gray Wolf would not.

Gray Wolf was an extradimensional creature who could not be blown to death no matter how many times he exploded—a super freak, for short.

"Come on, Gray Wolf. Eat this." Lin Feng looked at Gray Wolf with a smile.

"If you tell This Great King to eat it, This Great King will eat it? Wouldn't that make This Great King lose face?" Gray Wolf turned his head aside.

Lin Feng set down the Immortal Herb and pretended to sigh. "Fine, then. If you don't want to see your wife sooner, forget it."

"Poor Red Wolf. Her husband has gone missing, so she's all alone at home. At night, she cries and makes a fuss all by herself. Boohoo, how pitiful."

The moment Gray Wolf heard that, his expression changed. "Give that thing to This Great King."

Without hesitation, Gray Wolf picked up an Immortal Herb and swallowed it in one gulp.

Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was hiding in the shadows, was rather dumbfounded. Was this wolf crazy? He had actually swallowed a Heavenly Profound Grass whole.

Even a Soul Master above level fifty would instantly explode and die after consuming a Heavenly Profound Grass.

This guy was only level one.

Gray Wolf's face instantly turned ugly, not because the medicinal power was too overwhelming, but because it tasted terrible.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes widened.

Gray Wolf not only did not explode and die, but Lin Feng's Soul Power began rising rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it shot up to level five.

???????

Chrysanthemum Douluo's face was full of question marks.

Since when was that possible?

Feeding a Heavenly Profound Grass to one's Martial Soul could raise one's own Cultivation Level???

And his Soul Power had risen by five levels at once.

The next moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo was completely stunned.

Gray Wolf did not stop after eating one Immortal Herb. He then consumed another two or three.

From the looks of it, aside from the terrible taste, Gray Wolf seemed to have suffered no other side effects.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng's Cultivation Level was soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, it surged all the way to level ten.

In the time it took to burn one stick of incense, this kid's Cultivation Level had actually risen from level one to level ten.

He, Chrysanthemum Douluo, a dignified Titled Douluo, had spent a full year going from level one to level ten.

That gap...

Chrysanthemum Douluo was jealous.

"The efficiency is still a little low." Lin Feng sighed.

"I can't eat anymore. This Great King can't eat anymore." Gray Wolf rubbed his round belly and waved a paw over it.

"No more."

"That's enough," Lin Feng said.

To prevent it from being stolen, Lin Feng had Gray Wolf install not only DNA verification technology in the Emperor Belt, but also technology that could transform the belt into a watch.

"Time to sleep." Lin Feng transformed the Emperor Belt into a watch, then got into bed.

When he saw Gray Wolf preparing to climb into bed as well, Lin Feng pointed at the small bed beside it. "Your wolf den is over there. Don't sleep in the same bed as me."

"I'm afraid people will think I'm gay."

"What's gay?" Gray Wolf asked with a puzzled expression.

"Nothing. Just go sleep over there," Lin Feng said.

"Oh." Gray Wolf nodded.

"Giving Heavenly Profound Grass to a Martial Soul can increase one's Cultivation Level?" Chrysanthemum Douluo muttered to himself.

Chrysanthemum Douluo vanished into the darkness, preparing to find a... guinea pig—no, to show concern for a junior.

Before long, Chrysanthemum Douluo found Yan, whose face had been beaten black and blue.

"Yan, greetings, Your Excellency Chrysanthemum Douluo!" Yan was badly startled and hurriedly bowed.

"Come, summon your Martial Soul," Chrysanthemum Douluo said to Yan.

"Ah..."

"Is there a problem???"

"No problem, no problem." Yan hurriedly waved his hands and summoned his Martial Soul.

Chrysanthemum Douluo casually took out a Heavenly Profound Grass, crushed it into powder, then forcibly used Soul Power to stuff it into Yan's Martial Soul.

When he saw that Yan's body had only turned red while his Soul Power had not increased at all, Chrysanthemum Douluo could not help muttering to himself.

"Strange. That kid did it that way just now."

"Why isn't it working?"

Yan, whose entire body felt scorching hot, was instantly dumbfounded as he watched Chrysanthemum Douluo prepare to leave.

"Senior, Senior, save... save... save me!!!!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo could not be bothered with such matters and left directly.

What he had given Yan was not poison. It was merely one with relatively weak medicinal effects. At most, it would make him a little horny; there would not be any other backlash.

Yan was practically crying.

Damn it!!!!

He really could not take it anymore.

Yan looked at his left-hand little brother.