About ten minutes later.
The plane finally stopped shaking.
The crew ultimately attributed all this to encountering strong air currents, and the flight attendants patiently soothed the passengers.
Actually, even now, the crew did not understand why the plane had shaken for so long.
Two flight attendants, suppressing nausea, helped Yuan Jiwen up from the ground and had him sit back down in his seat. During this ti, their eyes, filled with fear and trepidation, occasionally darted towards Shen Feng, worried about displeasing him. After all, with Yuan Jiwen's bloody example right before them, they certainly did not want to be covered in pocked red spots from head to toe.
The passengers in first class who had previously mocked Shen Feng all shut their mouths, swallowing saliva down their throats. Yuan Jiwen's appearance had been too horrifying, as he had literally clawed off his own skin. Thinking back on the bloody scene from just monts ago sent chills down their spines.
Liu Jianshu looked at the unconscious Yuan Jiwen with extre disgust, took a deep breath, and then bowed deeply to Shen Feng again, "As a person from Huaxia Country, I actually didn't believe in the skills passed down by our old ancestors. I've been foolish to the extre."
His face then showed a hint of remorse, "Originally, after listening to Yuan Jiwen's advice, I wanted my Liu's Pharmaceuticals to completely stop producing traditional Chinese dicines and only produce Western dicines from now on."
After a slight pause, his expression turned exceptionally serious and sincere, as he said to Shen Feng, "Now I realize how ignorant I was. However, my Liu's Pharmaceuticals will still undergo reforms. From now on, Liu's Pharmaceuticals will only produce traditional Chinese dicines. At a ti when the Chinese dicine Community is facing such severe challenges, I also want to contribute my modest effort."
Shen Feng had already sat back down, his mind still pondering the recent events, and he simply nodded slightly to Liu Jianshu, as if to agree with his decision.
After all, if he participated in the international dical competition, the outco would certainly not be so dire. He felt an obligation to help Chinese dicine rise again in the world.
"My arm has troubled through many days and nights, I really don't know how to thank you."
"By the way, my son is currently studying at Tianhai Traditional Chinese dicine Institute. He was inspired by reports about you, transferring from a Western dical school to Tianhai Traditional Chinese dicine Institute, and he admires you greatly."
Just a glance at Yuan Jiwen, covered in pocked red spots, sent shivers down Liu Jianshu's spine. This sort of ability completely departed from the realm of traditional Chinese dicine. The young man before him, who seed even younger than his son, definitely possessed so incredible powers.
As a businessman, Liu Jianshu's forte was making profitable deals. He continued, "If you don't mind, I can have my son call you godfather. In the future, you can use the assets under Liu Jianshu's na as you please."
He had given this proposition considerable thought before speaking. His only business asset was Liu's Pharmaceuticals. With Shen Feng's dical skills, did he not have so powerful dicinal formulas in hand?
In today's pharmaceutical industry, the most profitable things were exclusive dicinal formulas. Besides, who doesn't suffer from common ailnts in life? What if one day soone contracted a terminal illness?
Thus, befriending soone like Shen Feng, who possessed such strong dical skills, was definitely not a bad business decision.
When Shen Feng heard Liu Jianshu offering for his son to regard him as a godfather, he smiled wryly inside and shook his head, saying, "If you really want to repay , then do more things that will help the Chinese dicine Community."
"Alright, go back to your seat. Do you want the spots to return to your arm?"
Upon hearing this,
Liu Jianshu, who had wanted to speak further, was startled and hurried back to his seat. He had only just got rid of the pocked red spots, and the thought of them returning to his arm was no laughing matter.
After expressing his sincere thanks once again, Liu Jianshu returned to his seat.
Zhao Bingren, known as the father of Jin State's comrce, having witnessed Shen Feng's outstanding abilities, knew that such a highly-skilled individual often had an unusual temperant. He clasped his hands together and said, "With your great talent, sir, I will be waiting for you in Jin State to accompany you to the mountain where Yingying once got lost."
Having said this,
he took Zhao Yingying back to their seats, perhaps understanding that such a high-level expert would definitely not lack money, and that persisting further would only serve to annoy the other party. It was better to be straightforward!
Everyone else in first class dared not look in Shen Feng's direction.
Through Shen Feng's sensing, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth had now beco much denser than before.
Before, one could say that the spiritual energy in the world was so scarce that it was almost non-existent, but now at least it could be clearly sensed.
However, if compared with the Immortal Realm, it was still utterly incomparable.
Shen Feng glanced at Song Tianhao and asked, "Tianhao, do you know when the spiritual energy within this world beca so thin? Have you read any records about this?"
Song Tianhao was slightly stunned and then said, "Senior Shen, I was very interested in the Martial Arts World when I was in the dicine King Sect. Although I couldn't enter the Library Pavilion of the dicine King Sect at will, I was still qualified to browse books that recorded the history of the Martial Arts World, such as ancient books, manuscripts, and unofficial histories."
"According to so of these unofficial histories, or legends, the spiritual energy in this world used to be very dense, a ti when many strong practitioners existed."
"However, these records are not very detailed, and it is not known how many thousands of years ago, but a strong practitioner had predicted that the cultivation era would face an apocalypse. Many of the mighty Sects at that ti joined forces to set up several very powerful Formations, which hid all the spiritual energy within them, making it almost non-existent in this world."
"And those mighty Sects disappeared overnight. It is said that these Sects went into hiding, they concealed themselves within sealed barriers, and all the spiritual energy hidden in the Formations was absorbed by them."
"Since then, it is said that no more experts above the Innate level have been born."
"Legends say that finding those Formations from back then and breaking them all will restore this world to its forr state."
"But I think this legend isn't quite accurate, Senior Shen, as your cultivation is above the Innate level."
Uncle Zhong, having heard the conversation between Shen Feng and Song Tianhao, said, "This may not be entirely baseless. Back in my day at the Taiyi Sect, I heard that many people from the Great Sects had never given up searching for the legendary Formations."
"If all this is true, those several Formations are equivalent to several seals of our world, and only by breaking these seals can the prosperity of the Martial Arts World truly be restored."
Shen Feng nodded, remaining silent.
He knew that perhaps the unofficial histories ntioned by Song Tianhao were true, as the spiritual energy in this world had now beco sowhat richer, possibly because one of the Formations from the legends had been unlocked.
Otherwise, he really couldn't find any reason to explain the sudden change in the world.
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