392: C392 Opportunity?

C392 Opportunity?

Chen Jianfeng's body trembled slightly. His eyes shot out a ray of light as he stared at Chen Ren, but he could not say anything.

After a few breaths, Chen Jianfeng's body suddenly flashed. He grabbed Chen Ren and said with a trembling voice, "You, you have a way to cure me?"

Originally, Chen Ren thought that Chen Jianfeng's explosive speed was not worth mentioning. Chen Ren even instinctively wanted to dodge, but in the end, Chen Ren firmly suppressed that instinct.

Seeing the glimmer of hope in Chen Jianfeng's eyes, Chen Ren really wanted to nod and say that he could do it.

However, in Chen Ren's heart, Violent Wutian's voice rang out. "Kid, there's no way to remove this Pulse Cutting Palm!"

Chen Ren sighed slightly in his heart. He could only helplessly say, "Uncle Jianfeng, although I know this is the Pulse Cutting Palm, generally speaking, there's no way to resolve this Pulse Cutting Palm..."

When he said this, Chen Ren's eyes flashed with a trace of hesitation. Chen Ren was afraid that when he said this, Chen Jianfeng would not be able to accept it.

Indeed, when he heard Chen Ren's words, Chen Jianfeng's body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.

When Chen Xin'er saw her father like this, she hurriedly moved her body and hugged Chen Jianfeng.

Seeing Chen Jianfeng's pale face, Chen Xin'er's eyes dripped with sparkling tears. "Brother Chen Ren, is there really no way at all?"

Chen Ren originally wanted to shake his head, but an apologetic expression had already appeared on his face.

However, at this moment, Violent Wutian's voice rang out in Chen Ren's mind.

Hearing Violent Wutian's voice, Chen Ren felt helpless. Could it be that he couldn't finish his sentence in one go?

Chen Ren didn't have the time to blame Violent Wutian Mo. He could only convey Violent Wutian Mo's words.

"Actually, under normal circumstances, there is no way. It means that there is no very safe method. I have a method that might work, but there is a huge risk!"

Although Chen Ren had conveyed what Cruel Wutian had said, those words "I am a genius, so of course I can think of a way." "What kind of character is this Saint? Is there anything in this world that can stop this Saint's chronic illness?" Chen Ren automatically filtered out these words.

Hearing Chen Ren's words, Chen Xin'er's face immediately revealed a trace of anger. She said, "Brother Chen Ren, you are so bad. You scared me to death..."

When she said this, a trace of a smile immediately appeared on Chen Xin'er's face.

However, Chen Jianfeng was not as optimistic as Chen Xin'er. After experiencing so many ups and downs in his heart, Chen Jian also calmed down.

"Is this method of yours dangerous?" Chen Jianfeng asked in a deep voice.

"That's right. This method has a huge risk. If it fails, your meridians will be completely destroyed and there will be no possibility of recovery." Chen Ren said in a deep voice.

"If you can wait for a period of time and wait for me to break through again, I am very confident that I can cure you. Once I reach the Saint level, I have full confidence that I can help you recover!"

Chen Ren had already told Chen Jianfeng everything. As for how to choose, that was Chen Jianfeng's decision.

Chen Jianfeng's heart was also in a dilemma. If he waited, he could guarantee that he would recover. But if he waited for such a long time, how could he hold on?

But if he tried it now, if he failed, then the hope would be completely cut off.

Chen Ren did not urge Chen Jianfeng as he was in a dilemma. He just quietly looked at Chen Jianfeng and allowed him to think.

After about ten minutes, Chen Jianfeng's face revealed a trace of a smile. He said, "Ever since I embarked on the path of cultivation, I have been prepared to take risks at any time. After Xin'er's mother left me, my only hope now is to raise Xin'er. Then I'll look for Xin'er's mother! "

"Since I have the opportunity to look for Xin'er's mother now, then what is there for me to hesitate about? " Chen Jianfeng's words became more and more firm.

Hearing Chen Jianfeng's words, Chen Ren already understood Chen Jianfeng's choice.

"Uncle Jianfeng, don't worry. I will definitely do my best to help you. Although I am not completely confident, I am still seventy to eighty percent sure!" Chen Ren said solemnly.

Hearing Chen Ren's words, Chen Jianfeng suddenly laughed and said, "Seventy to eighty percent sure? It's already enough for me, haha!"

"Uncle Jianfeng, although there is a great risk in this attempt, once you succeed, it might be a great opportunity!" Chen Ren said to Chen Jianfeng in a somewhat mysterious manner.

Hearing Chen Ren's words, Chen Jianfeng became curious. "Opportunity? Could it be that this Pulse Cutting Palm has some sort of secret?"

"That's right. This Pulse Cutting Palm was created by an ancient mighty figure. In the beginning, the purpose of this ancient mighty figure creating this Pulse Cutting Palm was not to torture people, but to save people."

It turned out that during the ancient times, the lover of an ancient mighty figure had been seriously injured, and the meridians within his body had been completely destroyed.

At that time, there was simply no way for this kind of injury to recover. However, this ancient supreme elder didn't give up.

In the end, this ancient mighty figure created a martial art called Meridian Severing Hand, which healed his lover.

And this Meridian Severing Hand was also the Meridian Severing Hand that was later renowned throughout the world.

This Meridian Severing Hand arranged the energy within one's body according to a certain order before injecting it into another person's body.

And this energy could become the seed of energy within the other person's body, constantly absorbing the surrounding energy to nourish the person's body.

However, later on, someone made some minor adjustments to this order. The energy that entered the other person's body turned into energy that absorbed the energy within the other person's body.

This way, the energy within the body of the person who was struck by the Pulse Cutting Palm would be inexplicably devoured. Not only would his strength be unable to advance, but his cultivation realm might also continue to drop.

However, the energy of the Pulse Cutting Palm and the energy that was absorbed later on did not disappear in the end. Instead, it was stored within the other party's body.

If he could absorb all of this energy, it would undoubtedly be a huge opportunity.

Take Chen Jianfeng as an example. You could imagine that if Chen Jianfeng cultivated normally, every time he reached a bottleneck in a realm, his cultivation speed would drop and even completely stop.

However, it was different now. Chen Jianfeng had not given up on cultivating all these years. Chen Jianfeng's cultivation realm was the peak of the earth warrior realm, so... All these years, Chen Jianfeng's cultivation speed had always been at the peak state.

An earth warrior at the peak of the earth warrior realm could absorb energy after cultivating for more than ten years. That was definitely much more energy than a warrior who had cultivated normally for more than ten years.

Just as Chen Ren had said, if he could use it properly and absorb all the energy stored in Chen Jianfeng's body, Chen Jianfeng's realm would definitely break through very quickly.

Moreover, the Pulse Cutting Palm was used by Chen Xin'er's mother's clan. Once he could crack this Pulse Cutting Palm, he would definitely be able to deepen his understanding of Chen Xin'er's mother's clan.

Chen Jianfeng was also a smart person. He quickly understood this point, and his eyes revealed a trace of determination.

For so many years, Chen Jianfeng had already calmed down. He knew how big the gap between him and Chen Xin'er's mother was.

Although Chen Jianfeng had never given up, Chen Jianfeng also knew that if he wanted to be with Chen Xin'er's mother, his hope would be negligible.

Only by seizing every opportunity to strengthen himself and grasp every possibility to understand the other party would he have a glimmer of hope.

Chen Xin'er saw that her father had regained his fighting spirit. She smiled sweetly at Chen Ren and said, "Brother Chen Ren, when will we start?"

Seeing Chen Xin'er smile from the bottom of her heart, Chen Ren smiled bitterly. He said, "What are you panicking about? I just found out about Uncle Jianfeng's situation. I need to think about it carefully and make some preparations. I'll try my best to guarantee success. "

"Besides, Uncle Jianfeng also needs to adjust his mentality. Only in his best condition can he have the greatest chance of success!"

Chen Jianfeng's mood swings during this period of time were really too intense. It was not conducive to treatment.

Chen Ren pulled Chen Xin Er out of Chen Jianfeng's room and left Chen Jianfeng alone in the room.

After Chen Ren and Chen Xiner left, Chen Jianfeng carefully took out the hairpin from his bosom.

Looking at this familiar hairpin, Chen Jianfeng's eyes reddened slightly.

"Ya'er, I really miss you! Don't worry, I won't be impulsive anymore. Just you wait. One day, I will bring our daughter to find you. At that time, no one in this world will be able to stop us!"0

Chen Jianfeng tightly gripped the hairpin. After staring deeply for a while, he slowly put the hairpin into his embrace.

Then, Chen Jianfeng sat down with his legs crossed. He slowly closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.

After Chen Ren pulled Chen Xin'er away, Chen Xin'er asked curiously, "Brother Chen Ren, how confident are you?"

Hearing Chen Xin'er's words, Chen Ren helplessly smiled bitterly and said, "Thirty percent!"

"Thirty percent? You're only thirty percent confident. Then why did you say..." Chen Xin'er exclaimed.

Chen Ren smiled bitterly and said, "You also know that Uncle Jianfeng has already decided to try. If I say that the chances of success are not high, then Uncle Jianfeng definitely won't have much confidence!"

Chen Xin'er was also a smart person. Chen Ren only gave such a simple explanation, and Chen Xin'er immediately understood.

Chen Jianfeng went into seclusion in the room to adjust his condition. At the same time, Chen Ren returned to his small warehouse to prepare for Chen Jianfeng to recover.

"Teacher, is there really only a thirty percent chance?" Chen Ren asked, somewhat unwilling to give up.

"More or less." Violent Wutian said lazily, as if he was dissatisfied with Chen Ren's disregard for his boasts.

Just as Chen Ren's expression changed, Violent Wutian's voice rang out once again. "However, if you can get your Chen Family's Dragon Transformation Pool out, you might be able to increase your chances of success to seventy to eighty percent."

Transformation Dragon Pool? When he heard Violent Wutian mention this, Chen Ren was slightly taken aback. Wasn't this Transformation Dragon Pool something that could only be used with the Chen Family's bloodline?

"Do you think Dragon Transformation Pool is that simple? You must know that among you humans, as long as your surname is Chen... More or less all of you have similar bloodlines. Chen Jianfeng is no exception. " Cruel Wutian curled his lips in disdain, seemingly helpless towards Chen Ren's ignorance.

"That's easy. I'll go and prepare as soon as possible!" Chen Ren happily agreed.

After recording down the recipe for the Dragon Transformation Pool, Chen Ren had originally planned to use it for himself.

However, he hadn't expected that in the Holy Demon Battlefield, Chen Ren's body would break through his limits and he wouldn't be able to use the Dragon Transformation Pool.

He hadn't expected that his preparations at that time would finally come in handy!

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