Collect the rags and I become a clairvoyant doctor

Chapter 2518 Devouring Heaven Technique

Originally, Qin Fei and his group planned to find a master to deduce the whereabouts of the Holy Son of the Tianya Haijiao Organization, but who would have thought that the master they found was not a real master.

Instead, he was an executioner who sent Qin Fei to the Yellow Springs.

Qin Fei had no idea what happened in the battle that followed, and he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead.

With his dantian shattered, even if he survives, it will likely be very difficult for him to recover his cultivation level in the future.

It's unclear how long he slept, but when Qin Fei regained consciousness, he was already lying on the regeneration stone in the Li family's territory.

The icy sensation clearly told Qin Fei that he was not dead; he was still alive, with a tenacious vitality like a cockroach.

But just as Qin Fei turned his head to look to the side, he couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat.

Because at that moment, an old man was sitting quietly cross-legged beside him.

It was none other than the vanished god of wine!

His master!

"Your dantian is completely destroyed, even your foundation is broken. Even though I used every means at my disposal, I was unable to help you recover." At this moment, the God of Wine spoke.

"Is the dantian destroyed?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Fei's thoughts were instantly pulled back to reality.

I checked my internal body and it was indeed empty.

In particular, his dantian area now feels completely empty, a feeling he has never experienced before.

"Then... what else can I do?" Qin Fei asked, his voice unusually hoarse.

He never imagined that one day his dantian would be so damaged that it could not be repaired. Wasn't this tantamount to a death sentence?

For someone who cultivates, this is even more painful than killing the other person directly.

"You have two choices now. One, end your cultivation here and live the life of an ordinary person from now on. As your master, I can guarantee you a worry-free life," the God of Wine said calmly.

"What about the second option?" Qin Fei turned his hopeful gaze to his master.

"Go and cultivate a technique that no one has ever succeeded in before; it's a matter of nine deaths and one life," the God of Wine said calmly.

"I choose the second option!"

Hearing this, Qin Fei spoke without thinking.

If he couldn't cultivate, Qin Fei would rather die right now, so even knowing he was going to die, he still had to take the plunge.

He would rather die than fail; he would never leave himself a way out!

"I knew you would choose the second option, so I had already prepared the cultivation method for you."

As they were talking, Dionysus took out a special booklet.

"This is... a cultivation manual made from the bones of a powerful being?"

Looking at this pure white, infinitely clear medium for recording cultivation techniques, Qin Fei couldn't help but ask.

“Ordinary parchment scrolls simply cannot contain this technique, so extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. To tell you the truth, since I first learned about this technique, I have never heard of anyone successfully cultivating it.”

"The grass on the graves of all those who came into contact with them is probably already as tall as a person."

"And what about the person who created the cultivation method?"

"Did he fail too?" Qin Fei pressed.

“I don’t know the answer to that question, because it’s been too long ago. I only let you try this because I see you’re completely desperate,” Dionysus replied.

"Okay, I'll try!"

Upon receiving the cultivation manual, Qin Fei opened it without hesitation.

This technique is different from ordinary techniques. Normal techniques teach practitioners to circulate their energy through the body in a regular way, thereby absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use and storing it in their dantian.

However, this technique has no fixed operating method at all, and the way it stores power is actually directly stored in one's own body.

In other words, once someone cultivates this technique, their entire body becomes a dantian (energy center).

You could also say that you cultivate yourself by treating your entire being as a dantian (energy center).

How can this be done?

The more Qin Fei looked at it, the more alarmed he became. He felt that the person who created this technique must have been either a genius or a madman, because what normal person would cultivate like this?

Even if you fail to learn a conventional cultivation technique, you won't suffer any loss. But if you fail to cultivate this technique, Qin Fei estimates that the cultivator might pay with their life.

"If you fail to master this technique, your entire body will explode and you will die. No one can save you."

"So you must think it through carefully before you start cultivating, and you can even leave your last words," the God of Wine reminded him from the side.

"What good would it do if I died and left a will?"

"Since I'm now facing a dead end, I'll try to find a way out. The worst outcome is death anyway, and I have no other choice!"

"The only way is to gamble!" Qin Fei said firmly.

"As the old saying goes, a little gambling is harmless, big gambling leads to wealth, gambling with your life is a life-or-death struggle!"

"Good luck!"

The God of Wine didn't say much about this matter. If Qin Fei could overcome this hurdle, they could continue to be master and disciple. If Qin Fei failed, he would simply burn more paper money at Qin Fei's grave the following year, and that would be all.

"bring it on!"

Qin Fei's comprehension ability is naturally beyond question. Although the technique is described in an obscure and difficult-to-understand way, Qin Fei is no longer a novice in cultivation, so he easily began to cultivate.

"hiss!"

He had only just begun cultivating when suddenly Qin Fei let out a gasp.

Because at that moment he felt a pain that went deep into his bones.

It felt as if the top of his head was about to be lifted off his head.

"Why is it so painful?"

He asked, his lips trembling.

"Walking the path that ordinary people don't walk naturally comes at a price that others can't imagine. This is just the beginning; the pain will likely intensify later!"

"This is your only chance to get back on the path of cultivation, so you'll have to endure it yourself. You can speak again when it's over!"

Cultivation is a solitary pursuit, and Qin Fei's current suffering is also a solitary experience.

He had always used bone needles to torture others, but he never expected that one day such pain would fall on him as well.

He didn't know if this pain was comparable to the agony he experienced when shoulder needles tormented others, but he knew he was truly in extreme pain.

But remembering what his master had just said, Qin Fei gritted his teeth and forced himself not to make a sound.

Since the pain has only just begun, he naturally has to do everything he can to endure it.

He was never fighting alone; he had a large group of family and friends behind him.

If he were to unfortunately become a useless person unable to cultivate in this place, he would not only be letting down these people, but also letting down all his efforts over the years.

People say, if you can't kill someone with your bare hands, then go all out!

No matter what price one has to pay to cultivate this technique, as long as it allows one to get back on the path of cultivation and restore one's realm, what does it matter if the pain is increased tenfold?

As long as his will is not defeated!

Then he will never die!

With an incredibly strong belief in his heart, Qin Fei soon began to emit a faint aura from his body.

However, compared to his previous mid-stage Earth Profound Realm cultivation, his current aura is negligible, like the light of a firefly, which could be extinguished at any moment.

"It seems this technique really does have some merit."

Seeing that Qin Fei had actually regained the aura of a cultivator, the God of Wine couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.

The cultivation technique he taught Qin Fei was called 'Devouring Heaven Technique'.

Just like its name suggests, the description above states that if this technique is cultivated to its peak, even the heavens will be swallowed up by the cultivator, making it exceptionally domineering.

Unfortunately, over the years, many people have obtained this technique, but none of them have succeeded in cultivating it.

All those who practiced this technique died on the way, making it a truly evil technique.

If Qin Fei's injuries hadn't been so severe this time, making his dantian unable to repair itself, perhaps the God of Wine wouldn't have given Qin Fei this cultivation technique to practice.

He didn't even know if it was right or wrong to give Qin Fei this cultivation technique to practice.

However, compared to a truly desperate situation, cultivating this technique at least offers a glimmer of hope. If Qin Fei were to remain crippled like this, he probably wouldn't be able to accept it.

"As long as I live, I will eventually succeed!"

Although Qin Fei is experiencing increasing pain, his gaze is becoming increasingly resolute.

During the practice of this technique, Qin Fei could clearly feel his body becoming stronger little by little, and the aura he emitted was also getting stronger and stronger.

This shows that he is now on the right track.

If he truly masters this technique, he might not only be able to return to the path of cultivation, but he might also be able to recover the cultivation he lost.

Thinking of this, how could Qin Fei not be excited?

Time passed slowly, and Qin Fei became numb from the pain. In the end, he didn't even know if he was in a dream or in reality.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Fei gradually regained consciousness.

For him, the time spent cultivating the Devouring Heaven Technique felt like ten centuries; he didn't even know how long it had taken.

In short, when he woke up, he felt pain all over his body, as if he had been severely overworked.

"I have to say, you really are amazing. You accomplished a task that was almost impossible. Tell me, what kind of belief supported you to keep going?"

Just then, the voice of the God of Wine rang in Qin Fei's ears again.

At this moment, he sounded somewhat surprised, as if he hadn't expected Qin Fei to be able to successfully cultivate the Devouring Heaven Technique. You know, no one had ever successfully cultivated this before, so how did Qin Fei manage to do it?

"A belief in survival, a stubborn refusal to accept fate!" Qin Fei replied firmly and forcefully.

"Well answered!"

Upon hearing Qin Fei's answer, the God of Wine couldn't help but show his appreciation: "To be honest, I'm very pleased that you have such awareness. Before you prepared to cultivate this technique, I had even thought about where to bury you, but I didn't expect that you could actually persevere. Now, your body should have true qi stored in every part. What does that feel like?"

"So, would you like to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Nonsense, of course we should hear the truth."

"Telling the truth feels so good!" Qin Fei replied.

"And what about lies?" Dionysus couldn't help but ask.

"That was fucking awesome!"