Rise Of Evil Sword God-Chapter 9 - Healing Father's Injury

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Chapter 9 - Healing Father's Injury

"Feng Yun doesn't know what's good for himself. His own strength is so weak, but he actually dares to anger Feng Bing."


"Feng Yun will be unable to withstand one of Feng Bing's punches, he has truly brought out his own destruction."


Many people looked down on Feng Yun and thought that he would be miserable from a single punch.


Quietly standing, Feng Yun didn't move at all. As he stared at the approaching Feng Bing, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness.


Soon after, Feng Yun moved his fists and used his only body strength to meet with Feng Bing's fist.


Bang!


A loud sound rang out, a human figure was instantly sent flying. Everyone looked over and was immediately startled.


'The one who flew out wasn't Feng Yun, but Feng Bing. What exactly was going on?'


"How is this possible? Feng Yun is able to send Feng Bing flying with a single punch?" Some youngsters exclaimed.


Feng Yun looked coldly at Feng Bing, who was lying on the ground. Feng Bing is currently injured, his arm is broken.


"Trash."


After Feng Yun finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind the incomparably shocked public.


WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCCKK!?


Feng Bing could not hold back his anger and he coughed a mouthful of blood, after that he immediately fainted.


.....


Feng Yun soon returned to his own house and pushed the door away. Feng Yun couldn't help but yell: "Father!"


But He didn't hear Feng Luzong's answer. Feng Yun shouted a few times before he heard a weak voice responding: "Yun'er!" Feng Yun's complexion changed and went to Feng Luzong's room.


A middle-aged man is lying on the bed, his face is pale and his whole body is revealing a strong weakness. He was his father, Feng Luzong!


Feng Luzong is a handsome man, looked like a 30-year-old man, had long black hair and black eyes, medium-size, physical body not too thin or not too fat. He is wearing white clothes.


"Father, what happened to you!?" Feng Yun was both shocked and startled, the pair of father and son have depended on each other since Feng Yun's childhood. In the eyes of Feng Yun, the only person he can rely on is his father.


"No-nothing, it's just a minor injury!" Feng Luzong waved his hand and forced to lift his body, but his face was flushed, and his head was the only one he lifted, he lay down again and coughed again and again.


"Cough, cough!"


"Father, don't move!" Feng Yun quickly rushed and put a pillow under Feng Yun's back, so he could lean back.


"Yun'er, where have you been these days?" Feng Luzong looked up and down at Feng Yun and asked with a concerned face. "Did you face any problem in the past few days?


Feng Yun couldn't help but be tearful. His Father is clearly hurt, but he still cared about his son. Feng Yun became surprised after thinking about his Father's injuries.


"Father, what is your injury? And how were you injured?" Feng Yun pressed the sadness and anger in his heart and asked in a calm tone, but his slightly trembling voice still exposed his anger.


Feng Luzong thought about his son's natural intelligence. He said that he could guess one or two. 'It is better to tell him directly.' He said: "I heard that a divine medicine was born a few days ago, so I decided to obtain it for my you, son. But it was guarded by a fearful monster beast!"


Feng Yun understood that his Father is trying to find him a spiritual medicine that can treat him, but it was risky and deadly.


His father is his only relative, but because of him, he has injured himself, Feng Yun is furious. It is because of Feng Yun's previous "incompetence" that his father has nearly sacrificed himself and rushed around for a deadly adventure.


Feng Yun knew that this was a self-blame. If he was not useless, would his Father be injured?


Feng Yun swears in his heart that this won���t happen again and forced his face to squeeze out a smile, and said: "Father, I will tell you good news, I can cultivate now!"


"Wha-what, really!?" Feng Luzong became stunned and startled. After that, there was endless joy flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Feng Yun carefully, and immediately checked the cultivation of Feng Yun. He became mo shocked!


'The 8th layer of the body Refining Realm!'


He had only been away from home for more than four months, and his son had reached the 8th layer of the Body-Refining Boundary from a cripple person that could not cultivate?


"Haha- Haha! hahaha!" Feng Luzong burst into laughter full of joy, but the laughter shook his wound, and he immediately coughed again, just as because of the excitement his face became a ruby face, but it immediately became pale again.


But his face still holds a proud smile, and he patted Feng Yun's shoulder and said: "Good child, good child, I knew you could! You cannot be a cripple person!!!"


Feng Yun also nodded, clutching tightly his Father's hand.


"Father, who hurts you?" Feng Yun finally couldn't help but ask.


"Sigh... it was the Crimson Fire Wolf whom I had a fight with. The Fire Wolf had a cultivation base of the Profound Establishment Realm. I was lucky enough to survive, but the fire qi from the Crimson Fire Wolf was left inside me, which was burning my body from the inside," said Feng Luzong.


'Fire Spirit Qi from the Profound Establishment Realm spirit beast!!!'


Profound Establishment Realm is one level higher than the spirit gathering realm.


Feng Yun thought about his life and death experience from down the cliff. 'My bloodline helped me to refine the fire qi, maybe it can also cure my father.'


"Father, let me check your injuries, Maybe I have a way to cure you." Feng Yun said to his father.


Feng Luzong nodded and let Feng Yun place his hand on his chest and Feng Yun started operating the power of his bloodline. A yellow flame appeared on the palm of Feng Yun and entered Feng Luzong body, when the yellow flame met the violent fire Qi from the fire wolf the Yellow Flame started to devour the fire. After two long hours, the fire calmed down and was refined into the true spirit essence to heal the body of Feng Luzong.


Feng Yun controls the spirit Qi and uses it to heal his father's body. But the fire Qi is more powerful than Feng Yun, so it can't be expelled in one time, and he had to refine it in a few periods.


Feng Luzong is soaked from head to toe. He knew his son had changed, but he did not think he would do such a miracle. He can cure his injuries and dispel violent fire, which is only a profound establishment realm cultivator can do.


"Yun'er, how did you cure your cripple body?" Feng Luzong asked because it puzzled him.


Feng Yun hesitated for a moment, then told his father the whole true story about the sword.


Feng Luzong was convinced of this miracle because he blindly trusted his son and only a miracle can cure his son's cripple body.


'Who said that my son is a cripple person? Who has seen a cripple person raise his cultivation from the Body Refining 1st Layer to the Body Refining 8th Layer in just four months?' Feng Luzong thought smugly.


'The Body-Refining 9th-layer before age of 18-years-old, how many Feng Family's people can do it?'


"Yun'er, this is incredible!" Feng Luzong closed his eyes and thought for a while, his face was very serious. "And the sword is a treasure, you can't tell anyone and if the news is leaked, it may bring you a disaster. You have to hide it whatever it takes!."


Feng Luzong made the most accurate judgment in a flash.


Feng Yun nodded.


"Oh! Yun'er, I have something to tell you, now that you can cultivate. You should try to join a sect. A sect has powerful experts to teach high-level martial arts." said Feng Luzong.


Feng Yun suddenly remembered that he heard one of the sects where all the geniuses from the surrounding towns were gathered to learn martial arts.


"Father, what are the requirements to join the sect examination?" Feng Yun asked.


"The minimum requirement for selection is that the cultivator has to reach the Body-Refining 7th layer in under twenty years old." Feng Luzong said.


Feng Luzong wants his son to join a sect to broaden his sons' view of the world and become an expert. The Sects are also holy places for cultivation.


"Father, You should rest for now. I will go see aunt Feng Guan, After the family competition, I will go try a sect examination." Feng Yun said to his father and walked out of the room.


His father is still not healed properly, so he let him rest. It is also the perfect time to visit his Aunt Guan.


(E/N: Smirk)


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