Thousand miles cloud

Lin Feng was born with the Pure Yang Physique, a condition that threatened to cut his life short. His father told him that the only way to resolve the hidden dangers was to find someone with a Pure Yin Physique to balance it out, along with the help of elixirs.
Whenever Lin Feng thought about this, he couldn't help but feel frustrated and discouraged. He'd rather be consumed by the Pure Yang Energy than go through all that trouble. However, would things go as he wished?

Saintly Physician

Under the guidance of the robed figure, Lin Feng and his companions ascended the creaking wooden stairs, all the way to the top floor of the Spirit Pavilion. The top floor was surrounded by windows, the shapes of the window grids peculiar, with moonlight streaming through them to leave eerie patterns on the floor.


At the center of the patterns, a person in a black robe sat cross-legged on the ground. The robed figure wore a mask and a hood that shrouded their head, making it impossible to discern their gender or age.


In front of them was a low table with an incense burner that sent up a stream of green smoke carrying a strange fragrance.


"Old Lady Hua, the visitors have arrived." The guide bowed respectfully and then moved to stand behind Old Lady Hua, head bowed.


"Mmm." Old Lady Hua gave a grunt, raising her head to look at Lin Feng and the others.


Chapter 270 Old Lady Hua