Crazy Smartphone – Part Two

The techniques taught by Master Wang were simple processes of inhaling and exhaling, which Lin Feng had practiced over a hundred times, making these actions almost instinctive, like naturally opening his mouth for food. Gradually, the energy within his sea of qi increased. His thirty-six thousand pores seemed to open all at once, greedily absorbing nutrients from the air. Inhale, exhale, refine, condense—each of the thirty-six thousand pores became an independent unit, yet they worked together. Droplets of dew formed within, streams flowed into rivers, rivers into the sea. Suddenly, a transformation occurred. Lin Feng’s forehead, chest, and feet began to flash with strange lights, and three distinct items emerged from his body. A dazzling blue pearl between the eyebrows! A golden shield covering the chest and abdomen! A pair of rough, soft-soled boots on his feet! Even more marvelous, on the surface of his body, amidst the golden light that seemed almost tangible, the shield-like exaggerated object was being devoured by countless tiny mouths on his skin, melting at an astonishing speed. The golden light grew dimmer and dimmer, until finally, it completely dissolved into his body, disappearing without a trace. Shortly after the golden shield dissipated, a radiant blue pearl slowly revealed itself between his eyebrows. The blue pearl, the size of a pigeon’s egg, seemed to burn, emitting bursts of dazzling blue flames. Then, like the golden shield before it, the pearl melted into a light mist and formed a swirling current, vanishing beneath his skin in an instant. Following that, the swift boots Lin Feng had equipped first since owning Niuniu also began to dissolve into his body in the same manner. After these three game items underwent this transformation within his body, they started to intermingle and mix, blending into a unique amalgamated gold color different from any before. Suddenly, a flash of golden light above his head revealed a magic card enveloped in a light sphere, floating out. Similar to when magical game items were added to his body in the past, this scene replayed before him. The magic card, without any wind, began to expand and transform into a vest-like garment of amalgamated gold. The vest slowly descended, merging with Lin Feng’s body, gradually disappearing beneath his skin. At that moment, all thirty-six thousand pores on Lin Feng’s body opened wide, emitting ten thousand beams of golden light like Buddha’s radiance, shooting in all directions, illuminating the dark room as bright as day. If someone had happened to pass by this dim chamber, they would have been startled by the glowing figure within, perhaps mistaking him for an ascending deity about to vanish into the void. Unfortunately, there was no one around to witness this spectacle, and the scene went unnoticed, like casting pearls before swine. Lin Feng himself was unaware of this phenomenon; if he had known, he would not have been constantly troubled by the mystery of the magical game equipment within him. At this moment, he was still immersed in the wonder of his cultivation. He was just grateful for having made this choice to cultivate independently, rather than relying on the lazy methods of the past where Niuniu would handle the critical steps of each cultivation cycle. This time, he chose to cultivate on his own! Moreover, without Niuniu’s assistance, the qi he cultivated, though not as pure as when refined by her, had a unique property. Instead of being manipulated by Niuniu into his limbs and meridians, these dense, almost tangible qi substances settled in his dantian, forming a thick layer of gel-like substance. This gel had incredible elasticity and could move freely within his abdominal organs, passing through any organ without obstruction, and wherever it went, the organs seemed cleansed, with any injuries quickly repaired by this potent gel. As Lin Feng continued his cultivation, the magic card vest inside him adjusted its size and fine-tuned details continuously. Just as he was about to conclude his session, there was a commotion at the iron door of the chamber, and someone entered. Lin Feng, carried by two burly men, was taken through a narrow staircase into another chamber. The sight that greeted him made his heart race in shock. Sinavas?! A cold, enchanting witch-queen was wielding a whip, lashing a naked man tied to a cross. Was this Sinavas, the seductive witch, performing her signature whip torture? Thud! Before he could recover from his surprise, he was roughly thrown to the ground. Unable to feign unconsciousness any longer, Lin Feng groaned and opened his eyes, glaring angrily at the two men in black beside him. However, not knowing the situation fully, he refrained from attacking. Fortunately, his ragged clothes and the blood stains hid the fact that his body had healed, otherwise, these men wouldn’t have been so careless as to leave him unbound on the floor. Coughing to cover his discomfort, Lin Feng subtly adjusted his posture, ensuring he could leap up and attack at a moment’s notice. Without Niuniu’s magical surveillance, he had to be extra cautious. Facing these ruthless killers, he had no confidence in escaping unscathed. Soon, he adapted to the eerie atmosphere. The cruel training he had undergone in the learning space was far more perilous than this, so once he calmed his nerves, his combat instincts returned. “Set up the cameras, lights, sound, background, hurry up!” The stern witch-queen suddenly spoke, issuing commands like a film director on set. The cold-faced killers around him, like film crew members, scurried around, bringing in professional filming equipment, quickly setting up an indoor studio scene. Lin Feng watched in disbelief. To his greater surprise, after observing for a while, he realized that all these busy black-clad figures were the same killers he had encountered at the Lan family. The only unfamiliar faces were this witch-queen playing a reality show and the man, still unseen, elegantly suspended on the wooden rack. Film set, naked man, queen in a reality show! A few particularly eye-catching items were assembled together, making Lin Feng, who was lying on the ground pretending to be a disabled person, feel a mix of curiosity and a strange thought. Could they be filming a porno? Lin Feng’s face turned beet red as if he was in a dream, craning his neck in disbelief to look around. Oddly enough, everyone was bustling about, yet no one paid him any attention. What on earth was this woman up to? Her appearance was seductive, but it was not in the right context at all! She was clearly desecrating Queen Xenas! Seeing his beloved Queen Xenas being defiled in such a manner, Lin Feng, as a loyal fan and a fervent follower of the Queen, not only didn’t feel moved by the woman’s appearance but felt an indescribable disgust and repulsion as if he had swallowed a fly. What kind of ghost act was this?! Could they have known he was a passionate fan of Queen Xenas and deliberately did this to humiliate him? ***Am I dreaming? These black-clad killers are all under that bastard Lan Jianren, wouldn’t he still be looking for trouble over the family property dispute?