(Back to Lingzhi Peak for free.) Back at Lingzhi Peak, Ye Feng's anger dissipated a lot. It's really true that good people are bullied and good horses are ridden. Liang Hua dared to look for trouble several times, wasn't it because his methods were too soft?

  So this time Ye Feng didn't leave any room for maneuver, and Liang Hua still wanted to drag out the date of returning the crystal stone. Ye Feng kicked Liang Hua's calf with one foot and broke it off.

  Several people saw Ye Feng's ferocious and sinister appearance, and unconsciously felt a kind of fear towards him in their hearts.

  Even Ruan Jialin, who was more powerful than Ye Feng, had a doubt in his mind: did he have the same ferocity as Ye Feng? Would he lose to him on the battlefield of life and death half a month later?

  A few people's thoughts were no longer what Ye Feng cared about, his hands cradling the egg that had turned fiery red, the excitement in his heart was simply indescribable.

  Sitting on a small bed, looking at the egg in hand, feeling that strong life breath, getting stronger and stronger.

  At Ling Zhi Peak, it was only possible to feel a faint and elusive breath, but after Ruan Jia Lin's delay, this breath became vigorous and powerful, and Ye Feng could even feel the pulse beating inside the egg.

  Bang!

  "Bang!"

  Later on, the egg pulsated with each heartbeat, and with each pulse, it seemed to grow larger before returning to its original size.

  The temperature of the egg also rises with the jump, becoming more and more fiery red.

  Finally, the temperature had exceeded what Yifeng could bear, and he had no choice but to put the egg on his bed.

  "Whoosh!" The scorching temperature directly blasted through the wooden small bed and it fell to the ground.

  Ye Feng was shocked, this temperature is unbearable for all animals.

  No! Could it be that this egg hasn't even hatched yet, and the ancient divine beast inside hasn't emerged, only to be roasted to death by such extremely high temperatures?

  Without noticing the feeling of his palm, Ye Feng hastily picked up the scorching egg.

  This had consumed all of Ye Feng's crystal stones. If anything went wrong, he wouldn't even see the chicken fly, and the egg would be broken. How could Ye Feng accept this?

  "Whoosh!"

  "Ah!"

  The egg's extremely high temperature scalded the skin on Ye Feng's palm, emitting a foul smell of burnt skin.

  Ye Feng let out a miserable cry and frantically waved his hands, about to throw the egg in his palm to one side.

  What made Ye Feng extremely depressed was that this egg seemed to have stuck onto his palm, no matter how he shook it, the egg refused to fall off.

  A wisp of steam drifted through the air, and Ye Feng's skin and blood were instantly vaporized.

  "Crack!" A faint cracking sound. The pain was unbearable for Ye Feng, who had no mind to observe the changes in the egg anymore. This tiny sound also went unheard.

  But after that cry, it was unclear whether Ye Feng hesitated in pain or the temperature dropped, and the burning sensation on his palm eased a lot.

  "Crack, crack, crack!" A series of crisp sounds entered Ye Feng's ears, and this time he heard them loud and clear.

  "Crack!" The egg made its final sound, and the hard shell showed dense cracks, indicating that the egg had cracked open.

  "Baah!" A sheep-like cry came from inside the egg, and then the entire egg shattered into pieces. A small creature cowered in Ye Feng's two palms.

  Fiery red fur with dazzling small curls.

  The little thing has a strange mouth, very much like a bird's beak, and the head of this little thing is born like a small cow, with a perfect line on its body, four legs that are clearly carnivorous, and sharp claws at the front end.

  The little thing is about forty centimeters in length.

  It shook its bright fur, and the little thing struggled to stand up in Ye Feng's palm, two black eyes staring at Ye Feng without blinking.

  Ye Feng had already forgotten the pain in his palm and was looking at the small thing with great curiosity.

  Only a small thing suddenly lowered its head, and its sharp beak pecked at Ye Feng's palm.

  "Ah, it hurts so much."

  How can a palm with cracked and bleeding skin withstand the pecking of small things, and suddenly fresh blood was pecked out.

  The little thing saw fresh blood and sucked it up vigorously without hesitation.

  Ye Feng endured the pain, since the little thing had successfully broken out of its shell, he didn't mind this bit of blood anymore, and let him drink his fill.

  The little thing is not greedy, at most it will stop after sucking up half a cup.

  Then, as if full, he involuntarily let out a belch, and with a look of satisfaction on his small face, he turned over in the palm of Ye Feng's hand, proudly turning his tail towards Ye Feng's face.

  Ye Feng found it quite strange, this little thing was too interesting.

  "Pffft!" A loud fart shot straight at Ye Feng's face, catching him off guard. The first fart from the little thing made Ye Feng dizzy and his head swell, almost falling to the ground on the spot.

  It smells terrible!

  This isn't over yet, the little thing's horse-like tail flipped upwards, "Pffft!"

  Immediately afterwards, the absolutely pure and innocent child's feces and urine were not wasted in the slightest, and were all sprinkled onto Ye Feng's palm.

  "You little thing, asking for a beating, huh?" Ye Feng's face turned ferocious, but he didn't actually dare to hit the little thing. Instead, he put it on the bed and quickly cleaned his palm.

  This little beast had injured its own palm when it broke out of its shell, and as soon as it emerged, it began to drink its own blood. Later, it even used biochemical weapons to attack itself. Ye Feng felt that this little thing was simply too detestable.

  Better hurry up and clean your palm, otherwise the injured palm will aggravate the injury.

  Looking at the dark palm, Ye Feng almost cried without tears. This little thing was simply his nemesis. Since coming to this world, Ye Feng had never been so humiliated before, and it was all because of this young whippersnapper.

  Placing your palm in cool water, the refreshing sensation gradually replaces the pain.

  Ye Feng carefully wiped off the dirt on his palm, afraid to use force for fear of injuring his palm again.

  No longer feeling any pain, he cleaned the wounded palm and was shocked to find that what should have been a charred palm was perfectly fine, still as white and unblemished as before.

  There is not a single wound or pain, and it's even impossible to tell that these two hands were once grilled.

  Moved ten fingers as if unbelieving, without any discomfort.

  What a powerful repair technique, Ye Feng somewhat understood in his heart that this must be the credit of this small thing. The small thing first drank blood on its own palm, and then it was a plate of feces and a bubble of child's urine. Although he didn't know which one took effect, Ye Feng could confirm that the small thing had definitely repaired its own palm.

  What kind of spiritual beast is this? Although Ye Feng had seen countless pictures of spiritual beasts in the Cangshu Pavilion, he had never seen one like this before. And a spiritual beast with repair functions was also something he had heard of for the first time.

  Really picked up a treasure! If this little thing really has the ability to repair itself, then I will have a guarantee of life in the future.

  Ye Feng wanted to try something small to see if it could have a healing technique. He gritted his teeth, picked up a small knife and made a cut on the palm of his hand, five centimeters long and one centimeter deep. The fresh blood gushed out, making Ye Feng's face contort in pain.

  Extend your bloody palm in front of the little thing.

  The little thing that sees fresh blood is as excited as seeing food, its limbs jumping, and the sharp beak directly pecks at the palm of the leaf peak, which is about half a cup in quantity.

  Fortunately, Ye Feng's physical quality was good, and he had already succeeded in gathering his energy, so he didn't care about the nearly cupful of blood.

  The little thing, after a satisfied burp, turned its tail and faced Ye Feng.

  Ye Feng quickly covered his nose with another hand and honestly said that the little thing's excrement was too smelly, making it hard for Ye Feng to breathe.

  This time, the little thing didn't fart, but instead poured feces and urine onto Ye Feng's wound.

  Perhaps it was because of the excessive defecation earlier, or maybe it was because the small thing had just hatched and the fresh blood absorbed in the belly hadn't been digested into feces yet. This time, the amount of defecation was very little, only enough to cover the wound on Ye Feng's palm.

  The feces splashed onto Ye Feng's palm, and Ye Feng immediately felt a stinging sensation in his palm.

  Quickly put your palms in clean water, wash off the dirt on them, and look at your palms.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected by Ye Feng, his palm recovered as before, without a single scar.

  Good baby!

  Ye Feng excitedly picked up the small thing and stared at it, sizing it up repeatedly.

  With this little thing, I won't have to worry about getting hurt in the future. Even the best medicine can't recover as quickly as its dung and urine.

  It's simply a rebirth-like miracle, and it's indeed worthy of being called an ancient divine beast.

  "Little thing, from now on I'll call you Xiao Qiang." In that world, Xiao Qiang was recognized as a stubborn life. According to research, when a female cockroach is pregnant with eggs and is trampled to death, more than 20 days later, dozens of little cockroaches will be born in the same place where it died. Moreover, cockroaches also have a certain toxic ability.

  Although this ancient divine beast and cockroach are two completely different species with completely different abilities, this ancient divine beast can make itself almost invulnerable, so it's also suitable to call it Little Strong.

  After spending a large amount of crystal stones, he got an ancient divine beast that could instantly repair his physical injuries. Ye Feng absolutely made a huge profit. Crystal stones can be earned again, but once injured, it's impossible to recover immediately, which is crucial in cultivation.

  If he made good use of Xiao Qiang when facing other cultivators, as long as he wasn't killed in one hit by the opponent, Ye Feng would always be in a state of perfect physical condition.

  The consequence of this is that even if the opponent's cultivation is higher, unless they want to take Ye Feng's life in one go, Lei will be exhausted to death by Ye Feng.

  After confirming that Xiaojun's feces had the ability to repair his body, Ye Feng still felt a bit unwilling. If Xiaojun's feces had this function, would the feces that had already been used once also have such a function?

  The excrement that had just been washed away was collected together, and Ye Feng gritted his teeth and cut open his palm once again.

  This wretched palm of mine has been injured three times in just a short while.

  Don't mind the disgusting feces, quickly apply it to the wound.

  After being diluted with clean water, Xiao Qiang's stool was no longer so thick and the smell had faded a lot.

  Ye Feng felt the change in his palm, the pain slowly disappearing, the itching came a bit slow, but after a few minutes, his palm recovered again.

  Yes, Ye Feng understood that as the concentration decreased, the effect also slowed down, but it proved one thing, even so, Xiaochuan's excrement still had a repairing function.

  Hmph! Ruan Jialin, your time of death has arrived. As long as you don't kill me with one move, your nightmare will begin.

  Ye Feng thought of the life-and-death arena half a month later, with Xiao Qiang's guarantee to repair his body, he had absolute confidence in taking down Ruan Jialin.