# Chapter 1187: Seizing the Life Tear Again
At this moment, Lin Feng was precisely within the Life Spring, and had already changed back to his original appearance.
Viewed from the outside, this Life Spring appeared to be a small waterfall of spring water. However, now that he was inside it, he discovered that this Life Spring cascaded down three thousand zhang from the heavens. Yet the current was not rapid; it was very slow, nourishing his body, causing Lin Feng to feel every pore on his body open up, with the power of life continuously flowing in, passing through every corner of his body.
At this moment, Lin Feng's sensation was completely different from before. The terrifying tearing pain and the current feeling of the life-giving stream flowing through his bones, flesh, and meridians created such a stark contrast that Lin Feng even felt a floating, ethereal sense of comfort.
"Life Force!" Lin Feng used the life force to wash his physical body, cleanse his bloodlines, and fill every part of his being with the power of life. The tearing pain in his soul from the spatial rift seemed to be continuously weakening.
His body moved upstream against the Life Spring current. Although he knew that Qitian Saint had arrived, he did not even glance at him. If he did not rely on the Curse Scepter to unleash its terrifying curse power, he would undoubtedly lose in a battle with Qitian Saint now. As for the Curse Scepter, a Supreme Sacred Artifact, it was better to keep it hidden for now.
Fortunately, the Curse Scepter could grant him another identity—the identity of the Curse Bearer. This identity and Lin Feng were two unrelated people!
Within the Life Spring, there were many stunningly beautiful women: Yiren Lei, Xue Biyao, Feng Xuan, and even Mengqing were all here. Their bodies soared upward, continuously heading toward the upper reaches of the spring, seemingly searching for the source of the Life Spring.
However, although the waterfall formed by the Life Spring was exceptionally gentle, nourishing people's bodies, as they continued upward, a terrifying force pressed down from the heavens. Even with Yiren Lei's strength, she could not directly ascend to seize the eye of the Life Spring.
Lin Feng's physical body was now powerful, possessing a purple destiny, his body filled with inexhaustible vitality. With a long roar, his body shot up like a spreading eagle, soaring fiercely and rapidly, soon catching up with the others.
Many gazes turned toward Lin Feng. Those familiar with him merely smiled faintly.
"Does Young Master Lin also have an interest in the Life Tear?" Yiren Lei stood at the highest point, smiling gently at the arriving Lin Feng. Her charm was overwhelming, enough to make one lose all reason.
"Red beauty flowers fall, Yiren weeps. Fairy Yiren is as beautiful as a celestial maiden, yet still utters such sentiments. My wife and the fairy are both women. Since the fairy mentioned the Life Tear, Lin Feng naturally must contend for it." Lin Feng smiled calmly, his tone light and casual. Although he had no conflicts with these people, if a real clash occurred, he believed no one would hold back.
"I hope Young Master Lin succeeds." Yiren Lei still wore a city-toppling smile, enchanting all beings. Not far from her was another woman, also extremely beautiful, in no way inferior to the Four Great Beauties of the Eight Wastelands. She even carried a hint of demonic beauty, naturally endowed, somewhat resembling Yiren Lei. Every move she made exuded seductive charm, and at the center of her brow was a plum blossom mark.
Besides these extremely beautiful women, there were four men in the spring. Among the two at the front, Lin Feng recognized one—it was actually Zong Renyu. The other, dressed in flowing white robes, exuded a free-spirited, transcendent aura, exceptionally handsome, evoking goodwill at first sight.
Yuan Fei had pointed this person out to him before—the monstrous genius of the Wen Clan from one of the four ancient cities of the Central Region, Wen Tian Ge!
"Interesting!" Lin Feng smiled. Two monstrous prodigies had come together.
At this moment, the Life River flowed downward, its pressure falling upon Lin Feng, forcing him to step upward step by step. If he stumbled, he would likely be swept away. This mysterious pressure seemed deliberately designed to restrict everyone's progress.
"The gap is huge!" Lin Feng glanced at Yiren Lei and the others. They were a full hundred steps ahead of him.
"Mengqing, let's give up!" At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly smiled and transmitted his voice to Mengqing. The distance to the Life Spring eye in the void was still very far; it would likely take ten thousand steps to reach it. To seize the source of the Life Spring, the Life Tear that Yiren Lei spoke of, would still require a long time.
Mengqing nodded slightly, not taking it too seriously. She was far less obsessed with powerful strength than Lin Feng. Since Lin Feng said to give up, she naturally listened to him, smiling calmly—a smile that radiated a hundred charms.
Lin Feng sat cross-legged, feeling the life force flowing through his body, quietly comprehending. At that moment, a buzzing sound rang out, and a sharp force passed by him. Lin Feng felt a burning sensation on his body. Opening his eyes, he saw Qitian Saint stepping past him, his gaze sweeping over Lin Feng, extremely sharp.
In Qitian Saint's view, everyone here, male or female, was suspect. Since appearances could be disguised and auras concealed, voices and genders could also be fabricated. He would not naturally assume the Curse Bearer was male. Of course, it was also possible that none of them were.
"Recovering faster than I imagined!" A strange light bloomed in Lin Feng's eyes. Of course, perhaps it was because within this Life Spring, being washed by the sacred life force allowed for better removal of the curse power. But this did not deny Qitian Saint's own strength. Among the Ten Great Prodigies who dominated the Heavenly Martial generation of the Eight Wastelands, they might not be the ten strongest, but their power was undeniable—otherwise, how could they have stood out? This could be seen from Qitian Saint's mastery of Space Essence.
Raising his head slightly, Lin Feng saw spatial power enveloping Qitian Saint's body. Each step he took seemed to cover several steps of others, startling Lin Feng. If Qitian Saint, who comprehended Space Essence, also participated in the contention, he seemed to have an advantage over others.
"It seems even more interesting." Lin Feng smiled, as if none of this had anything to do with him. He simply sat quietly, comprehending the Essence of Life.
Fortunately, before entering this place, he had elevated all his cultivated Wills to the Ninth Layer. Now, within these wondrous scenic regions, truly experiencing them firsthand and feeling the power of Essence, anyone could comprehend Essence a hundred times more easily than usual. Lin Feng knew he had no great talent, but he was quite confident in his comprehension ability. He could cultivate anything and comprehend any power.
Time passed slowly. With a rumbling sound, the battle in the void had already begun. Those people finally approached the eye of the Life Spring. Qitian Saint, coming from behind, wanted to leap up and seize the treasure. But how could Yiren Lei and Wen Tian Ge allow him to succeed? Yiren Lei's robes fluttered, her terrifying Charm Essence pushed to the extreme. Even with Qitian Saint's strong will, he was affected. Moreover, Yiren Lei also controlled Illusion Essence, transforming into myriad forms, enveloping Qitian Saint's body in an illusionary realm. No matter how powerful Qitian Saint's spatial tearing force was, he could not tear through the illusionary space for a time.
Wen Tian Ge's cultivation was equally astonishing. His Cold Light Sword struck out, and instantly, a biting cold filled the air, the space filled with killing intent, as if bringing people to the brink of death. White-robed like snow, the proud son of the Wen Clan wielded his sword and sang to the heavens. Though elegant and unmatched, he controlled the Essence of Killing Life. Each swing of his sword gave the illusion of being killed, impossible to escape. Killing Life, when transformed into Essence, condensed killing intent into the power of Killing Life, penetrating everywhere. Fighting him was a matter of life and death in an instant, extremely dangerous.
"Almost there. Opponents like this make one's blood boil." Lin Feng's eyes burned with powerful battle intent. Now, both his cultivation and his mastery of Essence were far inferior to the Ten Great Prodigies. But he believed that soon, he would rise to the challenge. Even without relying on Supreme Sacred Artifacts, he would contend with them. He would trample upon the names of these prodigies, ascend to the pinnacle, and look down upon the heavens.
"Mengqing, don't get involved in this muddy water. Find a scenic region you like and enter, or just stay here and comprehend the power of life. Don't worry about me." Lin Feng transmitted his voice to Mengqing. Then, his body suddenly turned, stepping out of the Life River. After leaving the Life Spring, he stepped into the hurricane.
The battle for treasures in this space seemed to have ended. No one was fighting; only two or three figures sat within this scenic region, comprehending the power of wind.
Lin Feng casually found a spot and sat down, comprehending the power of wind.
Wind—supremely soft yet fiercely strong. A gentle breeze caresses, refreshing the heart and mind. But when a hurricane sweeps through, it destroys everything, capable of tearing people apart, overturning the earth, and splitting the heavens.
Wind—it is ethereal and elusive. No one can grasp its traces; it is unfathomable.
The power of wind—each of its rhythms can carry a person several meters away or sweep them into the void.
But Lin Feng's mind was not entirely on the wind. At this moment, the battle within the Life Spring had reached its climax. Everyone had joined the great struggle for the Life Spring. However, because the terrifying oppressive force was too strong, they were all suppressing their power while fighting.
"Everyone, why contend with this little woman? Can you really bear to see Yiren's beauty wither and her fragrance fade one day?" Yiren Lei's soft voice penetrated people's hearts. Both men and women seemed to sink into it, especially men, who could not extricate themselves, especially seeing her enchanting, seductive expression.
"If I obtain it, I would gladly give it to the beauty, seeking only a night of bliss!" Zong Renyu's face was full of demonic energy.
"Buzz..." At that moment, a dazzling sword light seemed to tear through the void, directly piercing in, heading straight for the jade-like Life Tear at the eye of the Life Spring.
"Not good!" Everyone's expression stiffened. A trace of spatial intent spread out. The arrow that shot forth seemed to tear open a rift in the void, carrying the Life Tear directly out of the Life Spring region.
This scene left everyone's gazes frozen in place. They had been contending for the Life Tear here, only to have a fisherman profit, with a sword snatching it away.
And within this sword, spatial power was imbued!
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