Rebirth: Immortal Emperor Returns

"You're courting death!"

Lin Feng was furious. He kicked out with the power of immortal elements, striking directly at A Hu's lower abdomen.

Bang, kacha!

A loud sound rang out, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking. The sturdy Ah Hu was sent flying backwards in a parabola under the incredulous gaze of the crowd. He flew a full ten meters before finally falling to the ground.

"Wow!" Ah Hu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, his face turned completely pale, and his entire body collapsed to the ground, twitching uncontrollably.

Li Mingxuan was completely shocked. Ah Hu was his bodyguard and his whole body was filled with strong killing intent, but he never thought that he would actually be Lin Feng's match.

Cui Yanfang was also dumbfounded, with her eyes wide open in disbelief. At this moment, her legs couldn't help but shiver.

"Now, tell me, are you, yourself, all trash?" Lin Feng's gaze swept across the Huai Biao who was paralyzed on the ground with disdain.

It was all thanks to the little bit of immortal elements left in his body. Otherwise, even if it was just a light flick of his finger, such a burly man would have been reduced to ashes.

"You … How can he have such powerful strength? "

Ah Hu asked weakly.

Only he himself knew the power of that kick.

"How could someone like you understand my ability?"

Lin Feng coldly said, looking down on him with disdain, and then continued as he turned his gaze towards Li Mingxuan:

"Li Mingxuan, let me tell you something. "He also likes to raise dogs."

"If you just kneel and bark like a dog, I'll let you go."

Step by step, they finally stopped in front of Li Mingxuan.

"Boy, don't be too proud too early. You can fight, but in the current society, fighting isn't the only thing you can do."

Li Mingxuan recovered from his shock and said with a dark expression:

"Even if you can fight all by yourself, how many people can you fight? Also, don't forget, this is the era of firearms. "

Pow!

Lin Feng lifted his hand and directly smacked him with his big mouth. The originally arrogant and unbridled Li Mingxuan was directly sent flying.

Plop!

Several meters away, Li Mingxuan fiercely crashed onto the ground.

"Lin Feng, you actually dared to hit Young Master Li …"

Cui Yanfang was shocked at Lin Feng's strength, and when he regained his senses, Li Mingxuan was already flying out of the arena. As if he had gone mad, she shouted out loud, and just a few words were said, and he was already flying out of the arena in the same way.

"You're just an ant!"

Lin Feng walked over and looked down at Li Mingxuan from above.

"Kneel down and bark like a dog."

Li Mingxuan struggled fiercely in his heart, but in the end, he still lowered his head honestly.

"Woof, woof woof …"

Lin Feng turned and continued walking into the antique shop, and from start to end, he did not look back once.

Upon entering, Lin Feng could clearly feel that vigorous spirit energy fluctuations. His gaze completely fell on the neck of a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a huge buddhist bead hanging on top of his neck. The surface of the buddhist bead looked exactly the same, but the rich spirit energy in the entire antique shop was actually released from such a buddhist pearl.

"Spiritual Gathering Pearl."

Very quickly, Lin Feng recognized the origin of the Buddha beads.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a thing on Earth. With this Spiritual Gathering Pearl and the support of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, it would take me at most 4 hours to reach the initial level of the Foundation Establishment stage."

The Spiritual Gathering Pearl was a treasure that stored spiritual energy. In the ninth heaven, countless immortals would store spiritual energy in various treasures. This way, even in places where spiritual energy was thin, they could still borrow the spiritual energy stored within these treasures to cultivate.

There were many treasures that stored spiritual energy, and the Spiritual Gathering Pearl was only the lowest level of treasures used to store spiritual energy. According to the classification of treasures in the Ninth Heaven, they could only be considered as magic items. Even so, the amount of Spiritual Aura that he had stored within his body was already a huge sum for the current him.

"If you need anything, just look. I, Cao Anbang's shop, am honest." Inside the shop, besides the middle-aged man with the Spiritual Gathering Pearl hanging from his neck, there was also a obese fatty.

Lin Feng was dressed decently. If they did not know that this was the famous and famous Lin Clan's young master, most people would take him to be a rich second generation.

"I want this Buddha bead on your neck." Lin Feng ignored the fatty who spoke and pointed at the buddha pearl on the middle aged man's neck.

It was a large buddhist pearl, about two centimeters in diameter.

"You want my buddhist bead? "Lad, do you know what this buddhist bead of mine is?" The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully.

But even so, it was still an incredible treasure.

"I know, that's why I wanted you to give it to me."

Lin Feng was very clear on the use of the Spirit Gathering Pearl. Other than being able to store the spirit energy for cultivation, normal people's clothes would be affected by the spirit energy and would be able to maintain their spirit energy. Furthermore, it would have a certain effect on the wearer's body.

"Ha ha!" The middle-aged man laughed. A moment later, he stopped laughing: "A gift for you? Even if I, Luo Zicheng, give you something, do you dare to take it? "

"There is nothing in this world that I, Lin Feng, do not dare to take." As Lin Feng was a First Immortal Emperor of the Ninth Heaven in his previous life, what he wanted, would naturally be obediently delivered up.

The number one Dong An Family, so what if it is the number one family in Southern Hunan? Now that he had been reborn, he was destined to become the legend of this era.

"What big words." Luo Zicheng coldly snorted. This was the first time anyone dared to speak to him in such a manner in such a large East Mountain.

"No need to talk much. Do you want to regain your sense of smell?" Lin Feng impatiently waved his hand, too lazy to continue with the nonsense.

After cultivating for a thousand years, other than his formidable strength, he also had another name, the Medical Saint.

From the moment he entered, he noticed the problem with the middle-aged man's body. The cells in his nasal cavities had become necrotic and he had lost his sense of smell.

"What did you say?" The middle-aged man was momentarily at a loss for words.

"According to the degree of necrosis of your nasal cells, you should have lost your sense of smell for around three years." Lin Feng continued.

God-man!

Luo Zicheng was stunned, the owner of the antique shop was also stunned.

What Lin Feng said was not wrong. From the time he lost his sense of smell until now, it had coincidentally been nearly three years.

"Does little brother have a way to let me regain my sense of smell?" "As long as it can help me regain my sense of smell, feel free to mention any condition." Recovering from his shock, Luo Zicheng said excitedly.

The problem with his sense of smell had troubled him for almost three years. This was the biggest knot in his heart.

Lin Feng could tell that something was wrong with his sense of smell with a single glance, and the way he spoke probably meant that the other party was confident enough to cure the problem of him losing his sense of smell.

"Give me the Buddha beads." Lin Feng said indifferently.

"Little brother, it won't be too late for you to let Brother Luo's sense of smell recover." antique shop's boss rushed ahead and said.

"If I say it can be cured, it can be cured." Lin Feng glanced at the owner of the antique shop coldly.

The look in his eyes seemed to carry a chill that went down to the bone. With just a few words, antique shop Boss subconsciously shut his mouth.

"Alright, I'll give it to you."

Luo Zicheng took off the buddhist beads from his neck and gave them to Lin Feng:

"Little brother, it's not easy to take what I, Luo Zicheng, have. If you can't cure my nose, then I'm sorry."

This was his warning, and even though he had guessed that Lin Feng could cure the problem of him losing his sense of smell, as long as he was not healed in fifteen minutes, it would still be a guess.

Giving something to the other party wasn't a problem at all. Once it cured him of his sense of smell, everything would be fine. However, if it couldn't be cured, it would be playing with him. In East An's world, if anyone dared to mess with him, Luo Zicheng, he could guarantee that from then on, would live in regret and fear.

No, he didn't even have the courage to regret it.

"If you want to regain your sense of smell, then shut up." Lin Feng said coldly.

His ability couldn't be doubted by anyone.