The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

In this quiet room, there were a total of four people.

An old man with a full head of white hair was lying on the reclining chair. It was his grandfather, Zhou Xuanli.

And his current realm is actually not the Nether Cave Primary Grade, but the high grade.

Beside his grandfather, an old man wearing a brocade robe was performing acupuncture on his grandfather.

This must be the Master Sun, and this Master Sun was actually a Dissolving Blade Primary Grade Spirit Cultivator.

On his grandfather's other side was a beautiful woman. Although she was middle-aged, she emitted a majestic and noble aura.

It was the mother Zhou Ruo that Feng Ting wanted to see the most.

Swoosh.

Just as Feng Ting was about to walk forward, the middle-aged man who was originally standing far away suddenly flew and stood in front of Feng Ting.

"Master Sun is currently performing acupuncture, please do not disturb me." The middle aged man raised his hand to block Feng Ting.

"Mother, Grandfather." Feng Ting said.

"Feng Ting! Feng Ting! "

His mother and grandfather both looked over, their eyes filled with pleasant surprise.

However, his grandfather's gaze was filled with exhaustion and powerlessness.

"Retreat."

The middle-aged man blocked Feng Ting, not allowing him to get close.

"Get out of the way." Feng Ting was extremely annoyed.

"Feng Ting, you go out first. Once Master Sun is done with the needles, we'll go out." Zhou Ruo did not want Feng Ting to affect the treatment.

Feng Ting's gaze swept past the middle-aged man in front of him and carefully looked at his grandfather. Even though they were more than twenty meters apart, he could faintly feel that there was a dark energy flowing through his grandfather's body.

"Please leave." The middle-aged man in front of him had a serious expression on his face.

Zhou Ruo walked over and said to Feng Ting: "Feng Ting, you go out first."

"Mother, Grandpa is poisoned." Feng Ting said.

"Poisoned?!"

Feng Ting continued: "This method will only speed up the poison's penetration into the meridians."

After hearing that, the Master Sun who was busy with acupuncture turned to look at Feng Ting, his gaze filled with cold displeasure.

"I said Master Sun, stop." Feng Ting was worried about his grandfather's safety, hence he shouted loudly.

"Young man, don't talk nonsense, get out!" Master Sun did not even look at Feng Ting.

"Feng Ting, don't cause trouble. Get out quickly." Zhou Ruo comforted his.

Feng Ting did not want to cause trouble, but he could not ignore his grandfather's safety. With a flash, he passed by the middle-aged man in front of him and arrived beside Master Sun.

He quickly raised his hand to block the needles and hands of the Master Sun.

The middle-aged man and Zhou Ruo both did not expect Feng Ting to pass under their eyes. The two of them turned around at the same time and arrived beside Feng Ting.

"Please step back." The middle-aged man looked at Feng Ting, his gaze full of threat.

"Feng Ting, don't cause trouble." Zhou Ruo said.

"If he is treated like that, it will cost him his life."

Feng Ting did not care about that, and with a casual wave of his hand, all of the needles on his grandfather's body were pinched in his hands.

"Nonsense!" The Master Sun was furious: "Hurry up and tell him to scram."

"Master Sun, the one who should scram is you." Feng Ting was angry.

"Feng Ting, stop messing around." Zhou Ruo's face sunk.

"Feng Ting, you go out first." Zhou Xuanli said.

Feng Ting looked at the crowd and said solemnly, "Grandfather being infected by the parasite poison is not something that can be cured with just a few needles.

"Nonsense, Old Man Zhou just can't adjust his meridians." Master Sun could not tolerate others looking down on his judgement.

"Bullshit." Feng Ting said angrily: "My grandfather is a dissolving blade, how could his meridians change and let him age so much? How could she let him be so weak? It could even cause one's realm to fall! "

"Young man, this old man has been practicing medicine for many years, would I be wrong?" Master Sun looked at Feng Ting with contempt.

Feng Ting laughed coldly, "You are just a mediocre doctor. Even if you practice medicine for another hundred years, the number of people that will die is only few."

"How dare you!" Master Sun casually slapped towards Feng Ting.

Feng Ting was not afraid at all as he punched out.

One Word Collapsing Fist directly went up to the sixth stage and six layers of power rushed out, smashing onto Master Sun's arm.

After entering the Fighting King, Feng Ting's realm had risen, and he had unleashed six more stages of the One Word Collapsing Fist, the spirit energy in his body surging was no longer as terrifying as before.

"Bam."

Master Sun felt that Feng Ting was just a martial cultivator, so he did not give it his all.

By the time he realized how powerful this youth was, it was already too late.

His thin and shriveled body was blasted away.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man beside him was powerful and reached out his hand to stop him, preventing him from flying any further.

"How dare you!"

The middle-aged man casually put down Master Sun and struck towards Feng Ting with his palm.

This man was the dissolving blade, Feng Ting did not block him, and retreated quickly. Because he knew that his mother would make a move.

Sure enough, with a wave of one palm, a wave of Spiritual Strength emerged and blocked the middle-aged man's palm.

"Mister Han, please show mercy." Zhou Ruo looked at the middle-aged man with an imposing manner.

Just then, the Master Sun walked up and shouted sternly: "Don't blame me for his nonsense and mistakes!"

Feng Ting said unrestrainedly: "You are the one who is fooling around, this old man will now prove that you are a mediocre doctor."

As he spoke, he pulled out the bloodthirsty knife and pierced it into his grandfather's arm.

"Feng Ting, what are you doing!"

Zhou Ruo was shocked, but her son's speed was too fast, she was unable to resist.

Just as Feng Ting's blade was about to pierce into Zhou Xuanli's arm, Zhou Xuanli suddenly moved, his thin arm flipped, dodging the blade, at the same time grabbing onto the blade of the bloodthirsty knife.

Zhou Xuanli looked at Feng Ting powerlessly, "Are you my grandson?"

Feng Ting laughed: "Of course I'm your grandson."

"Is this a treatment? You want me to become disabled. " Zhou Xuanli asked with a smile.

Feng Ting laughed: "Grandfather, do you believe in me?"

"I believe you, but that knife of yours is too ruthless." Zhou Xuanli was a funny person. Even though he was very sick and even though he was very weak, he still wore a smile on his face.

Feng Ting frowned: "This quack doctor is really mistaken."

"Young man, you've slandered this old man over and over again. This old man will not forgive you." Master Sun gnashed his teeth in anger.

Feng Ting said coldly: "Once I've cured my grandfather's illness, I will settle the score with you, a quack doctor."

"Feng Ting, stop messing around." Zhou Ruo said.

Feng Ting helplessly looked at his mother, then looked at his grandfather and said: "Grandfather, you have been tormented by this quack doctor for so long, do you think that you have gotten better?"

Hearing that, Zhou Xuanli frowned, it was true that he did not improve.

"Insolent doctor, I'll treat my grandfather right now. I'll let you see what it means to treat a patient." Feng Ting shot a glance at Master Sun, then looked at Grandfather, and smiled: "Grandfather, do you dare to let me treat it?"

Zhou Xuanli doted on his grandson the most. After thinking about it for a moment, he felt that it wouldn't be a big deal if he was cut by Zhou Xuanli.

Most importantly, he saw an incomparably firm confidence in Feng Ting's eyes. This was the key that he wanted to try.

He said, "Alright, then I'll give it a try."

"Father, don't fool around with Feng Ting." Zhou Ruo said anxiously.

"This old bone of mine is very hard. It's fine." Zhou Xuanli said as he extended his arm out.

"Father, you can't."

Zhou Ruo wanted to stop him, but it was already too late, Feng Ting's blade had already cut into Zhou Xuanli's arm.

A third of the blade had pierced into the flesh.

Blood immediately began to flow out. This blood was neither red nor dark red. Instead, it was purplish black in color and seemed to have a transparent feeling to it, like a purplish black gel.

"Feng Ting, what are you doing?" Zhou Ruo's brows tightly knitted, and she was so scared that she broke out in cold sweat.

"It doesn't matter."

Even so, Zhou Xuanli still frowned, and a smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

Feng Ting laughed, "Grandfather, you are indeed a man." He did not pull the knife out, but simply left it in the flesh.

"I hope you don't want to take my life." As Zhou Xuanli spoke, he used the left hand to pat Feng Ting.

Master Sun on the side revealed a disdainful smile, and the middle-aged man's expression also carried coldness and disdain.

Feng Ting took out a nurturing spirit pill and placed it on his palm. Spirit Qi appeared on the palm of his hand and seeped into the nurturing spirit pill, causing it to soften immediately.

As the spirit energy went deeper, the nurturing spirit pill turned into a potion.

Feng Ting tilted his palm, and dripped the medicine in his palm on the blade edge, allowing the water to flow along the blade edge and enter deep into his flesh.

"This is the nurturing spirit pill!" Zhou Xuanli recognized the nurturing spirit pill.

Master Sun also noticed that there were some changes in his expression.

Zhou Ruo was also surprised to see her son carelessly wasting a nurturing spirit pill.

Feng Ting suddenly flicked his blade, and the blade in his hand trembled, causing Zhou Xuanli to frown.

Feng Ting laughed: "Grandfather, are you able to hold on?"

"He won't die." Zhou Xuanli forced a smile.

"It will be fine." As Feng Ting spoke, he took out another Spirit Pill and melted it with his spirit energy, turning it into water. He dripped it on the blade and let the medicinal liquid seep into the skin and flesh along the wound.

"Feng Ting, what are you doing?" Zhou Ruo had only been separated from her son for a few months, when had she ever seen her son do such a mysterious thing?

Feng Ting looked at his mother and laughed: "Grandfather has been infected with the Fog Gu's poison, the Fog Gu likes Spirit Pill, the Fog Gu likes spirit artifact, and the Fog Gu must be lured out to cure the poison."

Zhou Xuanli on the other hand, had a serious expression on his face as he asked: "Feng Ting, the Fog Gu you are talking about, is it the most powerful Gu worm?"

"It can't be considered to be the most poisonous. Actually, there's something even more poisonous than it." Feng Ting casually replied.

When the Master Sun, who was watching from the side heard this, he laughed in disdain, "Such a young age, do you know what the Fog Gu is?"

Feng Ting was getting more and more annoyed by this Master Sun, so he retorted rudely: "You're so old, you can't even cure a Gu poison, and you call yourself a master, you're simply a bastard!"

"How dare you despise me!" Master Sun was so angry his veins were exposed.

"So what if I despise you!" Feng Ting did not even look at the Master Sun.

The Master Sun said hatefully: "Brat, be careful or you will take your Old Man Zhou's life."

"If I hadn't appeared, my grandfather really might have been harmed by a quack like you." Feng Ting said in disdain.