Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 302 Life Origin Pill
Gray evil spirit filled the air above the barracks, like a sleeping tiger.

This is a master of all battles.

Lu Feng couldn't help but feel terrified when he saw this evil and iron-blooded aura.

This place is the base camp of the three king families with different surnames on the border. A large number of masters are located here, and there are as many as several hundred people in the Guangzhen Martial Realm.

The night was dark, and the full moon in the sky seemed to be stained with blood-red light.

Chinese military camp.

Lu Zhan was at the top, with a roll of maps in front of him, his brows were furrowed as if he was thinking about something.

In recent days, the collapse of the war has made the prince exhausted, and the most worrying thing is the serious injury of his old partner, King Zhendong.

"It seems that this border cannot be defended for the time being."

Lu Zhan rubbed his sore temple, feeling very helpless.

Without the intervention of that group of people, it would be difficult for the Blackwater Kingdom alone to cause such a great pressure.

Faced with this kind of pressure, he has reached the point of desperation, and the royal family is also facing the most severe counterattack of the Daqi Dynasty, and it is difficult to lend a helping hand.

It is impossible for several Wang families with different surnames to stick to the border and weaken the family strength.

It can only be forced to give up this large area and retreat outside the border.

This situation, Lu Zhan does not want to see.

Suddenly, the camp tent was opened, and several figures walked in suddenly.

"I have seen the prince." Sun Zhen knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

Lu Zhan was expressionless, and slowly raised his eyelids. However, when he saw the familiar figure behind Sun Zhen, his frowning brows suddenly opened, and a burst of joy turned into a burst of joy.

He quickly got up and stepped over.

"Xiaofeng, why did you come to the border?"

The last time I heard about Lu Feng was a few months ago. It was said that he had defeated the third prince of the royal family, but it was a pity that he had been delayed by the border war and could not go back to his family to visit.

Seeing Lu Feng today made the prince smile.

"I met Uncle Lu." Du Fan said worriedly.

Lu Feng also nodded when he heard the words: "Nephew, I'm here because of King Zhendong's injury."

"Father, this time I brought the Life Source Pill, which can save King Zhendong." Lu Feng said.

Seeing his father, Lu Feng was also very happy.

After all, it's been nearly three years since I saw you.

Although Lu Zhan's strength is like Yinghuo and Haoyue compared to Star Emperor, but he has a blood relationship with Lu Feng in this life.

"Life Source Pill!"

Lu Zhan said in surprise.

The source of life pill is a precious heaven-level top-grade healing medicine, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as one is taken, it can bring the dead back to life.

However, this pill is quite precious, and it is extremely difficult to obtain one with the background of the three Wang families with different surnames.

Swish!
Green light surged in the camp, and a pill filled with life breath wafted out the fragrance of the pill.

This life source pill firmly caught Lu Zhan's eyes.

"It's really a source of life pill."

Lu Zhan was shocked.

"Uncle, I wonder how my father is doing now?"

Du Fan asked, clutching his sleeve tightly.

"The situation is very bad." Lu Zhan's face darkened, and his sharp eyes swept over: "Follow me to see King Zhendong. With this life source pill, the old man will be saved."

It's too late to reminisce about the past and ask how the source of life pill was obtained, the most important thing is to treat King Zhendong now.

Immediately, Lu Zhan stepped forward, and Lu Feng followed closely.

Not long after, they saw King Zhendong in another big tent.

The king of Zhendong was lying on a large carved bed, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his breath was like a gossamer.

If it weren't for the slight heaving of the chest, it would be no different from death.

Seeing King Zhendong, several doctors in the tent shook their heads helplessly.

Even though he tried everything he could, he still couldn't save King Zhendong, so he could only hold his breath.

"Father." Du Fan's eyes turned red, and Dou Da's tears rolled down.

"No wonder it cost a lot of money, but it is still difficult to wake up Zhendong King."

Lu Feng's spiritual level quietly enveloped King Zhendong on the bed, and there was a dark palm print on his chest, wisps of black energy continued to erode the latter's vitality.

"This is the Heishui Kingdom's national martial art, Hei Ming Palm."

With a solemn face, Lu Zhan held the Life Source Pill in his hand.

"Spicy, the power may not be comparable to some martial arts, but it is extremely vicious."

Lu Feng nodded slightly.

"However, with the source of life pill, those black palms will kill him."

Lu Zhan's big hand crushed the life source pill, and a green streamer slowly covered King Zhendong.

As the potency of the Life Origin Pill evaporated, the black energy quickly disappeared as if encountering a natural enemy, and the palm print on his chest gradually dissipated in the blink of an eye.

The source of life pill is worthy of being a holy medicine for healing. In just a few minutes, there was a trace of blood on Zhendong Wang's pale face.

When the medicine fully recovered, King Zhendong coughed out a mouthful of rancid gore.

"King Zhendong's injuries are all right."

Lu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he hasn't woken up yet, his vitality has been restored, and he just needs to take care of it.

"Great." Du Fan said excitedly.

At this time, the doctors all showed extremely surprised expressions.

"Take care of the prince well."

Lu Zhan gave instructions to the doctors and left the camp immediately.

Du Fan stayed in the camp to take care of King Zhendong, while Lu Feng left with his father.

In the pitch black night, the bonfires were lit like long dragons, surrounded by countless patrolling soldiers.

"How did you come to the border this time?" Lu Zhan had a kind face, and his broad hands patted Lu Feng, whose head was already at the same height as him.

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth raised, and he said, "It's mainly for King Zhendong to send that Life Source Pill."

"My lord, don't underestimate the ninth young master. Today he beheaded four true martial artists and saved his subordinates from crisis."

Sun Zhen's voice suddenly sounded.

"Four true martial artists." Lu Zhan said in surprise, "How is this possible?"

"It's not all due to me, I have a spiritual pet to help me."

Lu Feng smiled, not arrogant.

"Xiaofeng, how strong is your realm now?"

Lu Zhan's divine sense stared at Lu Feng, but the other party was like a vast ocean, unable to detect.

"Xuanfu Jiuzhong, the conversion rate of true energy has reached [-]%." Lu Feng did not hide it.

"Going so fast?"

Lu Zhan looked weird.

The age of his nine sons is still several months away from nineteen, and in this way, wouldn't it be possible to break through the real martial arts realm before the age of 20?

This speed is No.1 in the entire history of Tianlin.

Before the age of 20, the True Martial Realm is full of blood, and it is very possible to step into the Tian Martial Realm.

"Then let Weifu test your strength."

Lu Zhan's heart moved, and suddenly, he punched out, and the golden light rolled up in the sky, and the whistling wind of the fist tore through the air, sweeping towards the opponent.

This punch was suppressed at the first level of Zhenwu.

"Then father will be fine!"

Faced with that fierce punch, Lu Feng did not dodge or dodge, and when the fist was one foot away from him, he blasted out that punch.

That punch was fierce and domineering, and the terrifying wind tore apart the ground under his feet, opening cracks in the spider web.

boom!
Lu Feng's body remained motionless, while the opponent stepped back a hundred steps.

Lu Zhan's face was full of horror, he was suppressed and beaten by the opponent.

In a blink of an eye, he looked ecstatically and looked at Lu Feng excitedly.

"As expected of my Lu Zhan's son, haha." Lu Zhan patted Lu Feng on the shoulder, grinning with joy in his heart.

There was news from the family that his ninth son was not only outstanding in martial arts, but also a fourth-rank inscription pattern master.

With such an achievement at such a young age, there is a great hope of stepping into the Tianwu realm.

Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat.

Sun Zhen was also full of surprise. Although the prince has suppressed his strength to the first level of Zhenwu, the nine young masters can knock him back with a single punch.

This strength is obviously beyond his imagination.

And this time.

Lu Zhan was in a good mood, and said: "Sun Zhen, prepare wine for me, today I will have a long talk with Xiaofeng all night."

(End of this chapter)