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The necrotic muscle and meridians peel off on their own, and new granulation tissue intertwines and expands rapidly, generating healthy muscle and meridians.
"I'm so hungry!"
Soon after, Han Feng felt unbearably hungry.
Its exceptionally high recovery rate resulted in a huge consumption of nutrients. In a short time, nearly half of its injuries had healed.
But he himself was so hungry that his stomach ached terribly, as if he had swallowed a piece of burning hot coal.
"I need to find food to replenish my nutrients, otherwise it will hinder my passive recovery."
With a thought in mind, Han Feng gave it a try.
Finding that his legs could move freely to a certain extent, he got up from the bed without hesitation and went straight to the kitchen of Jinghu Medical Valley.
They devour anything edible they see, eating everything imaginable.
During meals, Han Feng also employs a "dissolving technique" to significantly enhance the efficiency of the gastrointestinal digestive system in digesting and absorbing nutrients from food, thereby increasing food utilization.
Not long after.
In the kitchen of Jinghu Medical Valley, Han Feng swept away all the edible food.
Hearing the commotion, the young girl Duanmu Rong came to investigate out of curiosity. When she saw that the kitchen was almost empty, her bright, deep purple eyes widened in astonishment.
"I've almost fully recovered!" Han Feng stroked his abdomen, then moved nimbly, shifting and turning, confirming that his blood and qi were flowing smoothly and his injuries had completely disappeared. He couldn't help but secretly praise himself.
Once the act of actively performing a spell becomes a spontaneous talent of the body, its effectiveness is truly extraordinary.
No need to expend extra effort; it can be constantly controlled by the mind.
He introspected himself, gaining complete insight. Once the wounds on his body had healed, his extraordinary regenerative power quietly receded, like a beast hibernating, awaiting its awakening.
It's like the instinct of living beings.
The Myriad Manifestations Seal, this technique can govern all methods, and must be based on the origin of the technique to explore the potential power of life.
Some call it the subconscious, others the mystery of genes.
Han Feng turned his head and stared at the kitchen door. He saw Duanmu Rong's almond-shaped eyes wide open, her clear purple pupils filled with shock and astonishment.
Big brother, you have eaten all our food. What will Rong'er and Master eat tonight?
Hearing the child's innocent question, Han Feng blushed slightly, coughed lightly, and solemnly promised: "Little Rong'er, don't worry, I will prepare a meal in a moment, and you will all be well-fed."
He walked slowly forward and gently stroked Duanmu Rong's exquisitely carved head.
At this moment, Han Feng noticed Nian Duan standing in the courtyard, holding a pale brownish-red piece of flesh, his eyes filled with disbelief.
This is a decayed tendon that has detached itself from my leg.
He immediately recognized the object in Nian Duan's hand. Listening closely, he could faintly hear its whisper: How could things have come to this? Words like "inconceivable" and "contrary to medical principles" came rushing in.
In an instant, Nian Duan raised her head, her eyes like torches, staring straight at Han Feng with a fiery gaze.
Judging from his expression, he seemed to have an extreme desire. This thought flashed through Han Feng's mind.
279. The Legend of the Half-Saint
Nian Duan threw the pieces of meat in her hand to the ground, completely disregarding her manners, and strode towards Han Feng, her hands flying up and down as if searching for something.
He has truly recovered!
How could we have reached this state in just over ten hours?
This has overturned my understanding of medicine; such a miraculous thing exists in the world! If I could get to the bottom of it, I might save countless lives!
Nian Duan looked confused and full of doubts, as if all the medical skills he had learned in the past were empty talk, and he suddenly felt that life was meaningless.
Could it be that all the medical skills I have learned are pseudo-scientific?
Or perhaps my knowledge is shallow and my vision is narrow?
She looked down at the boy before her, her eyes gleaming with a probing intent, as if she were facing a mystery to be solved, which made Han Feng quite uncomfortable.
Senior, could you please not look at me like that? Han Feng shrank his neck and whispered: I am still young.
"It is you!" Nian Duan rarely showed a warm smile, gently patted Han Feng's shoulder, and said softly: "Your body has greatly intrigued me, and I wish to explore it further."
In return, I can help you cultivate a body that is immune to all poisons.
There is one more thing: my younger sister, Yunji, must also possess this physique. Han Feng seized the opportunity to raise the price, knowing full well that his own unique qualities were enough to shake the soul of the Medical Sage.
Upon hearing this, Nian Duan nodded in agreement without the slightest hesitation.
Alright, come with me into the room so I can examine your body more closely.
For her, a contemporary leader, sage, and grandmaster of medicine, being immune to all poisons is merely a matter of lifting a finger. With the aid of rare medicinal herbs and her personal treatment, she can achieve this.
With the deal settled, Han Feng readily agreed, allowing Nian Duan to thoroughly examine him.
As for Duanmu Rong, she had long been forgotten by her master in front of the kitchen door, and no one cared about her.
Rong'er gazed at the empty doorway, her lips twitching slightly, but she remained silent. She turned and stepped into another thatched hut, where she played and frolicked with Yun Ji, their laughter echoing through the air.
a few days later.
Inside the thatched hut, Han Feng, naked and covered in acupuncture points, was immersed in a wooden tub. The liquid inside was black and pungent, a secret remedy personally prepared by Nian Duan. Repeated soaking and absorption would forge a body immune to all poisons.
Yunji was also soaking in a specially prepared medicinal liquid, with Rong'er watching over her to prevent any accidents.
Nian Duan, on the other hand, sat upright by the window, his desk piled high with medical books and manuscripts, which he studied and pondered one by one. His face was pale and tired, but his eyes were bloodshot from days of deep thought, and his hair was disheveled, revealing his inner turmoil and confusion.
The medicine personally formulated by the Medical Sage was indeed extraordinary. Han Feng closed his eyes and felt the medicinal power penetrate his skin and bones, flowing through his meridians and gradually strengthening his body's resistance to toxins.
In this day and age, even a learned scholar like Xunzi of the Confucian school, who combined the essence of Confucianism, Legalism, and Taoism to establish the Legalist-Confucian Way, can only be called a "half-sage".
However, the current leader of the medical school, Nian Duan, is a medical sage revered by all schools of thought, a living saint.
After several days of solitary study, Han Feng had grasped about 70-80% of the essence of the Dao Form Diagram of the Dissolving Secret Technique.
At this moment, he was naked and immersed in the medicinal pool. On the surface, he seemed to be meditating peacefully, but in reality, he was slowly integrating the dissolving secret technique into his own life system according to the Dao of "Myriad Manifestations of Destiny".
"The efficiency of human beings in digesting and absorbing food is usually less than five percent."
"Even if it's replaced with medicine, although there will be some deviations, the difference won't be too much."
"However, once the ablation technique is used, this value can soar to at least 90% or more."
"This means that, with the same amount of resources, the effect of my one spell is equivalent to an ordinary person casting it eighteen times in a row."
280. All things return to their origin, and the power of law is at your command.
"Considering the factor of drug resistance, the actual gap will only be more significant."
Han Feng's mind was racing, but his movements were as fluid and natural as flowing water.
Spiritual power, vitality, and icy true energy converge to form a furnace of life, using its essence, energy, and spirit as a foundation to carry things, and forging them fiercely with the fire of life.
The principles and laws of the Dissolution Technique were meticulously incorporated into it.
This causes it to transform towards the dissolution of the life seal.
"The life seal is forged and bursts forth!"
The embryo of the dissolved life mark, forged deep within the furnace of life, suddenly exploded.
It was as if the scene of the Big Bang at the beginning of creation was being recreated. Brilliant rays of light rushed and intertwined within the body, spreading rapidly to the limbs and bones with the digestive and absorption system as the core.
In an instant, the life-giving technique framework of the Dissolution Secret Art was constructed.
Each basic life seal, resembling a beetle, follows the profound mysteries of the dissolving Dao form diagram, arranged in an orderly manner and closely integrated.
These gradually evolved into magical talents that are the instincts of life.
"Use the body as a furnace, internal strength as the flame, unite essence, energy, and spirit to bear the Great Dao."
"The mark of destiny, the evolution of talent, the return of all things to their origin, and the control of the law at will."
With the successful transformation and mastery of the Dissolution Secret Technique, Han Feng's understanding and insights into the "Myriad Manifestations of Fate" deepened.
"Taking genes to replenish the body."
"To tap into the dormant potential of the physical body."
At this moment, the Dissolution Technique, like the Regeneration Technique, has been completely transformed into his body's spontaneous magical talent.
No extra effort is required to operate it.
Immersed in the medicinal liquid, the body naturally increases its absorption efficiency.
Such a dramatic change.
Han Feng clearly felt that he was undergoing a complete transformation, with his resistance to toxins increasing dramatically at an astonishing rate of dozens of times, from his skin and blood vessels to his internal organs, bones, and marrow.
"This continuous experience of self-transformation is truly intoxicating."
Han Feng slightly raised his chin, leaning against the edge of the medicine pool.
Without needing to open his eyes to spy, he knew that Nian Duan was still studying medical bamboo slips indoors, and that no subtle movement on his side could escape her keen physical senses.
"We'll leave the exploration of divine power and secret techniques for another time when we have more free time."
"However, this is a good opportunity to study the wondrous forms left behind by the remnants of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. If we can glean even a glimpse of its mysteries..."