Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 71 - 70 Live Eating Feces!
71: Chapter 70 Live Eating Feces!
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71 -70 Live Eating Feces!
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Li Chen was completely focused, gathering the True Yuan within his body onto the silver needle.
The tip of the needle glimmered radiantly!
He subtly raised the True Yuan, lifting his arm and executing the ultimate acupuncture technique: Taiyi Golden Needle!
At the Inner Acupoint, Zhongting acupoint, Xuanji Acupoint, Shenmen Acupoint, and other key points across the body’s eighty-one meridians, he inserted a needle at each.
His movements were lightning-fast, his fingers flicking continuously, and within the blink of an eye, eighty-one needles had been administered.
Old Sir Moo’s body suddenly convulsed violently, his head tilted, and he collapsed to the ground.
“Dad!”
“Grandfather!”
…
Upon seeing Old Sir Moo unconscious, Moo Cheng hurried forward and swiftly checked for a breath.
In that instant, his face dramatically transformed!
Sensing something wrong with her second uncle’s countenance, Moo Xi steeled her nerves and asked shakily, “Second Uncle, what’s happened to Grandfather?”
Moo Cheng didn’t respond to Moo Xi’s question but instead glared furiously at Li Chen.
“Dammit, you charlatan, scam artist, you’ve actually treated Old Sir to death!”
What?
Treated to death?
Hearing that her grandfather was “dead,” Moo Xi felt as though she had been struck by lightning, her vision darkening as she nearly fainted.
She rushed forward as well, her trembling small hands reaching to check her grandfather’s breath.
There really was no breath!
Tears swelled in Moo Xi’s eyes, and she glared fiercely at Li Chen.
“Li Chen, didn’t you confidently swear that you could heal Grandfather?
How could this happen, how could it be?”
By the end, her voice was choked with sobs, and she covered her face and wept bitterly.
Dr.
Max, who had always looked down upon traditional Chinese medicine, felt a sense of schadenfreude upon witnessing such a farce.
“Hmph, how dare you question my authority.
Now look what happened, you’ve treated a person to death.
Alas, those who don’t listen to experts suffer right in front of their own eyes!”
“Cheng, I’ve already told you.
These acupunctures of your Huaxia traditional medicine are all scams, curses of Satan.
If a few embroidery needles could cure diseases, then what do we need all these hospitals for?
But you just wouldn’t listen, and now you’re caught off guard by the consequences, aren’t you?”
“And besides, you’ve witnessed it yourself, it was this young man from your Huaxia who killed the patient, not my fault.
According to our prior agreement, shouldn’t you pay me the remaining half of my five-million consultation fee now?”
Seeing that the person was already dead and yet Max was still thinking about money, Moo Cheng’s rage erupted.
At that moment, he would have loved nothing more than to slap this so-called medical expert.
However, remembering the other’s status, he forcibly held back his anger and directed his fury towards Li Chen and Moo Xi.
“Little Xi, look at the mess you’ve created.
To think you found a greenhorn student to treat Grandfather.
Are you hoping that Grandfather dies sooner so you can divide the inheritance?”
“No, it’s not like that, Second Uncle I…”
Moo Xi, feeling wronged, was so overwhelmed that tears poured down like beads off a broken string.
Moo Cheng, clenching his teeth, raised his hand to slap Moo Xi.
Moo Xi, aware she had done something wrong, didn’t dodge but just stood there foolishly.
However, just then, Li Chen decisively intervened, seizing Moo Cheng’s wrist.
Moo Cheng, furiously twisted in rage, roared, “Well done, you pair of treacherous lovers, conspiring together to plunder the Moo Family’s inheritance?”
“Slap!”
Before Moo Cheng’s words even finished, Li Chen retorted with a loud slap, dazing him on the spot.
“You dare slap me?”
Li Chen smirked coldly, “Hitting you is the least of it.
Keep spouting nonsense and see if I don’t rip your mouth apart?”
Seeing the sharpness in Li Chen’s eyes, Moo Cheng shuddered, swallowing back the harsh words that had reached the tip of his tongue.
He had a foreboding sense that if he spoke those cruel words, the other might actually tear his mouth apart.
After intimidating Moo Cheng, Li Chen then turned his gaze to Moo Xi who was still wiping her tears.
“You don’t trust me?”
Moo Xi, with tears in her voice, said, “You got Grandpa…”
Before she could finish speaking, Li Chen interrupted somewhat impatiently.
“He’s fine, he’ll wake up soon!”
“Ah, Grandpa’s not dead?”
Moo Xi’s eyes widened in shock, her watery eyes foggy with tears, evoking pity.
“He’s not dead, really annoying, go get me a cup of hot tea.”
After speaking, Li Chen no longer paid her any attention and turned to sit down on a chair.
He had just entered the Innate Realm, and his foundation was unsteady; having just forcibly performed the arduous Golden Needle Tribulation, he had already depleted his True Yuan.
And now these Moo Family members were incessantly chirping and chattering here, seriously irritating him.
Dr.
Max, upon hearing Li Chen say Old Sir Moo wasn’t dead, couldn’t help but jump to his feet.
“Old Sir was clearly breathless, you fraud, still daring to spout nonsense with open eyes here.
I truly feel sorrow for you, and for your Huaxia!”
Li Chen glanced sideways with a cool gaze and asked, “Who told you that no breath means dead?”
Max looked like he heard a very cold joke, exhibiting quite an exaggerated expression.
“Ha ha, what a joke.
This is common medical knowledge, does it even need to be said?”
Li Chen scoffed silently!
Right now, he couldn’t be bothered to talk with such an idiot, lest he lower his own intelligence.
Dr.
Max, seeing Li Chen no longer responding, presumptuously assumed: that he was guilty and at a loss for words, and began mocking and ridiculing again.
“I told you before, your Chinese medicine is garbage, a deceitful trick.
But you just wouldn’t listen, truly sad.
If a few embroidery needles could cure diseases, I, Max, would broadcast myself eating shit…”
Before he could finish saying “shit,” Old Sir Moo suddenly moved.
Then, an intense coughing fit ensued.
“Cough cough, cough cough…”
Moo Xi, seeing her grandfather awake, cried tears of joy and hurried over.
“Grandpa, Grandpa, are you alright, just now you really scared me to death!”
The old man opened his murky eyes and looked at his granddaughter with affection, weakly waving his hand.
“Little Xi, I’m fine.
Feel much better, and my left chest doesn’t hurt anymore.”
Seeing his own Old Sir Moo coming back from the dead, Moo Cheng was shocked, his face full of disbelief.
Max was already stunned, his jaw dropped.
He vigorously rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn’t seeing incorrectly, then let out incredulous cries of disbelief.
“Oh, My, God!
This is impossible, absolutely impossible, how can someone who was already breathless come back to life?”
Li Chen stepped forward, patted his shoulder lightly, and smiled serenely.
“With me, Li Chen around, nothing is impossible.
Oh and don’t forget what you just said about broadcasting yourself eating shit.
That’ll be quite exciting to watch; I am looking forward to it.”
After saying that, Li Chen ignored the thunderstruck Max, turned around, and threw a small jade bottle to Old Sir Moo.
“Old Sir, here are three Essence-Stabilizing Pills, take one every ten days, and you will heal in a month.
If there’s a chance, you might even breakthrough the bottleneck and ascend to the Innate Realm.”
Hearing that his long-troubled ailment would heal within a month and may further allow advancement to the longed-for Innate Realm, Old Sir Moo felt as if he was dreaming.
After confirming that he hadn’t misheard, he immediately stood up and gave Li Chen a deep bow.
Li Chen hurried forward to support him.
“Old Sir, this really shouldn’t be, absolutely not!”
Old Sir Moo, tears streaming down, said: “Master Li is a reincarnated divine being, worthy of this old man’s bow!”
He no longer addressed Li Chen as a young friend, directly upgrading the honorific to Grandmaster.
Moo Xi’s face reddened, she lowered her head in shame, and murmured an apology.
“Li Chen, I’m sorry, just now I…”
Li Chen, with magnanimity, waved his hand and said, “All right, I don’t hold grudges against young girls!”
Hearing Li Chen refer to her as a young girl again, Moo Xi habitually pouted.
As she looked at Li Chen’s figure again, she felt that this boy, two years her junior, seemed to have a dreamlike quality.
Like the lofty Kunlun Mountains or the vast expanse of the Milky Way.
Like flowers in a mirror or the moon’s reflection on water; clearly visible before her eyes, yet unable to get closer, only able to look up from afar.