Strongest Medical Saint

Originally, it was Yu Wenxiao who had devoured the infant's heart; Shen Feng intended to make him regurgitate a heart.

However, upon seeing Dansney's heart, Shen Feng changed his mind on the spot, considering that Yu Wenxiao's heart could not alter its size, even though Shen Feng had a way to use it to help the infant survive. Yet, wouldn't Dansney's heart be even more suitable? At the very least, it could be shrunk down to fit the size of the infant, which saved a lot of trouble.

A little heart composed of Shen Feng's spiritual energy thumped vigorously, "thump-thump! thump-thump!" Despite the heart appearing translucent, as if made of air, it was not at all inferior to a real heart, but it could only maintain its state temporarily, not permanently.

Of course, this was not something ordinary people could achieve. Because Shen Feng had once possessed the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor, his control over spiritual energy was exceptionally skilled. His understanding and perception of spiritual energy were beyond compare to common warriors. Though his cultivation was indeed weak now, his understanding and perception would not vanish.

After creating a temporary heart condensed from spiritual energy, Shen Feng continued to inject spiritual energy into the infant's body.

Certainly, his spiritual energy was not infused carelessly, but rather, systematically into several different acupoints.

Ultimately, it reached the inside of the infant's body through the acupoints.

Very soon.

Not only had the infant's breathing stabilized, but all aspects such as his complexion had also fully recovered; Shen Feng temporarily relieved him of the sensation of pain.

When the infant opened his eyes and saw Shen Feng, he stopped wailing chaotically. Perhaps it was the spiritual energy that had calmed him, and he even cracked a smile at Shen Feng.

Shen Feng held the infant in his arms, with Dansney's heart in his other palm.

Spiritual energy filled that hand, allowing the entire heart to float above his palm, not directly touching it.

After all, this was the heart of an intermediate-level ultra-capable grandmaster; if it were directly implanted into the infant's body, he likely couldn't withstand it.

Shen Feng had to nurture the heart with his own spiritual energy for a while to make this dominant heart gentler and to remove the rejection within it.

Wrapped in spiritual energy, Dansney's heart resonated with Shen Feng's perception of its interior. It was indeed a special heart, and as he altered his thoughts, the heart continuously changed size within his palm.

The secrets of Dansney's heart had not even been known to the deputy head Kefir, and almost everyone who knew these secrets had gone to report at Yama's Palace.@@novelbin@@

While Shen Feng was nurturing the heart.

Everyone present, whether they were members of Hell Training Camp or Song Yuxuan and Ding Tianhu, or even Kefir and Yu Wenxiao, all of them focused their gazes on Shen Feng.

The infant who had his heart removed had clearly been dead for some time, yet Shen Feng effortlessly constructed a new, air-like colored small heart for him and swiftly brought him back to life. What kind of divine method was this? It was laughable that just a moment ago Dansney had tried to feign death, only to launch a surprise attack to kill Shen Feng.

But what was the result?

Shen Feng faced his attack with composure! What defines a master? What defines a strong warrior?

Having witnessed Shen Feng's abilities, could the rest of the world call themselves masters or warriors anymore? They probably weren't even qualified to carry Shen Feng's shoes, were they?

Especially for Ding Tianhu, Li Jianming, and the others from Hell Training Camp who had the most interaction with Shen Feng, they were becoming more and more certain that Shen Feng was no ordinary person, and might indeed be an Immortal! Otherwise, why would such inconceivable techniques come so naturally to him?

Kefir stood frozen on the spot, not daring to move, feeling as if her legs had taken root on the ground, unable to step forward. Gazing at the corpses of the Living Dead Mercenary Group members, her face lacked even a hint of blood, as pale as if she were a corpse herself.

Wenxiao wanted to rush over to Song Yuxuan and admit his mistake, but after glancing at Shen Feng, he didn't dare to step forward, fearing that he might be killed by a shot to the head from Shen Feng before he even got close to Song Yuxuan.

So, he simply knelt down on the spot toward Song Yuxuan, wiping off all the fresh blood from the corners of his mouth, and said with a mournful tone, "Yuxuan, I was also forced to do this, I know I am wrong, and I beg you not to report what happened here to the authorities."

At this point, he had no choice but to kneel down and apologize. If what happened here became known domestically, he would have no place in Huaxia, after all willingly becoming a slave to the enemy, and not hesitating to eat the heart of a living baby—such a person would not be accepted by the country anymore. Find more chapters on My Virtual Library Empire

Song Yuxuan looked at Wenxiao with disgust, filled with immense anger in her heart. Eating the heart of a baby completely broke through the bottom line of human morality; she simply looked at Wenxiao coldly.

Meanwhile, Shen Feng, who was nurturing Dansney's heart, said, "I think you should now consider whether you can even leave here alive. Of course, I can give you a chance. You really like eating hearts, right? There are so many bodies of the Living Dead Mercenary Group members here. If you eat all of their hearts, I might consider letting you live."

Upon hearing this.

Wenxiao's face showed a mix of emotions; he did not think for a moment that Shen Feng was joking. Just now, he was too naive, only thinking that the incident here could not be exposed to Huaxia Country, without considering whether he could survive and leave.

He did indeed have poison from Kefir in his body, but as long as Kefir died, the poison in his body would slowly dissipate.

He was well aware that Kefir certainly wouldn't be able to leave here alive. With his level of cultivation, it would take Kefir some time to try and kill him with poison.

Thinking of this.

Wenxiao couldn't care about anything else and pounced on the body of a Living Dead Mercenary Group member nearest to him, hastily dug out its heart, and chaotically gnawed at it in the palm of his hand; all he wanted now was to survive.

His mouth was filled with a rich taste of blood; Wenxiao, like a crazed wild beast, tore open the chests of one corpse after another, subsequently gouging out the hearts and wolfing them down.

The Living Dead Mercenary Group members, who enjoyed cannibalism in life, had to eat the heart of a baby as part of their initiation ritual. Now that they were dead, and their hearts eaten, it could be considered a form of retribution.

After a while.

Shen Feng's nurturing of Dansney's heart was almost complete; he looked at the baby in his arms, whose chest and heart area had not yet closed up.

He adjusted the size of Dansney's heart to fit the baby, slowly placed the heart into its chest, where it overlapped instantly with the small heart formed of Spiritual Energy, or rather was enveloped by the heart made of Spiritual Energy.

Shen Feng's fingertips aimed at the baby's heart, with Spiritual Energy continually emanating from them.

Then, with the bolstering of Spiritual Energy, the heart made of Spiritual Energy began to beat more and more vigorously, incidentally getting Dansney's heart to start beating as well.

Gradually, gradually.

The blood vessels in the baby's body connected with Dansney's heart, after all, the heart had been processed by Shen Feng.

Once Dansney's heart and the baby's blood vessels were connected, the heart made of Spiritual Energy dissolved.

The onlookers watched unblinkingly as Shen Feng pressed his palm to the baby's chest and, after a moment, lifted his hand away; the baby's wound had completely healed, as though it had never been injured at all.

Song Yuxuan and the others, observing these ongoing scenes, felt that Shen Feng simply possessed the hands of a god, his hands seemingly able to turn decay into magic.