Chapter 1: Open, The Third Vertical Eye!
The night was like ink, with a pitch-black sky shrouded in dense, ominous clouds. In the distance, the muffled rumble of thunder rolled through the air, signaling an impending torrential downpour.
On a narrow mountain path, a slender young man walked slowly, wielding a wooden staff.
Thud, thud, thud echoed as the staff rhythmically struck the ground, marking his unhurried progress forward.
This young man, with a face like carved jade, possessed exceptional handsomeness. His large eyes, akin to black gemstones, gleamed with a vivid and spirited intensity.
Unfortunately, he was blind despite his striking appearance.
Finally, he came to a halt in a small grove. Ahead of him stood a young girl in a light blue dress, her figure graceful and her countenance beautiful.
"Big Brother Feng, you're here!"
Seeing the blind young man approaching, the girl in the blue dress hurriedly went to meet him, reaching out to support his arm.
The blind young man, Ling Feng, was an heir of a declining family renowned for its medical expertise.
From a very young age, Ling Feng traveled with his only grandfather, wandering from place to place to practice the art of medicine.
A year ago, Ling Feng arrived in Kaiyang City with his grandfather. He heard that the young lady of the City Lord's mansion, Miss Su Lin, was born with the Three Yin Death Pulse [1], an ailment deemed incurable by any.
This illness was a terminal condition. If a cure couldn't be found by the age of eighteen, then the City Lord's daughter had no choice but to face the inevitable—her life would be like autumn leaves falling, carried away by the winds of time.
Ling Feng possessed exceptional medical talent, demonstrating profound understanding of medicine since childhood. He mastered the ancestral medical scripture The Profound Art of Acupuncture and Moxibustion and his medical skills were unparalleled, earning him the accolade of transcendent expertise.
Upon seeing the substantial reward offered by the City Lord on the posted announcement, Ling Feng's grandfather, Ling Kun, was greatly enticed. He instructed Ling Feng to respond to the posting, enter the City Lord's mansion, and undertake the task of curing Su Lin's illness.
After the first acupuncture treatment, Miss Su Lin's condition did indeed show considerable improvement.
Hence, at the City Lord's earnest plea, Ling Feng and his grandfather chose to remain in the City Lord's mansion, working to completely eliminate the Three Yin Death Pulse afflicting Su Lin.
Three months ago, during the acupuncture treatment for Su Lin, Ling Feng inadvertently suffered a backlash of Yin energy, triggering an eye affliction that rendered him blind.
In order to console Ling Feng and encourage him to continue the intensive treatment for his daughter, the City Lord made a promise. If Ling Feng could successfully cure Su Lin's Three Yin Death Pulse, he pledged to give Su Lin's hand in marriage to him!
Su Lin also expressed that Ling Feng became blind because of helping her, and she was willing to spend her entire life repaying this debt of gratitude by taking care of him for the rest of their lives.
At the age of sixteen, Su Lin was a stunning beauty as gentle as water. Ling Feng had long harbored feelings for her, and with his current blindness, there was no reason for him to refuse the prospect of marrying such a beautiful woman as Su Lin.
In the past three months, thanks to Ling Feng's dedicated and wholehearted efforts in treatment, Su Lin's health had been steadily improving. With the treatment scheduled for tonight, it was anticipated that her Three Yin Death Pulse could be completely cured.
"Come, Lin'er [2], take a seat. Today, I will administer the final acupuncture treatment for you. After this, the Three Yin energy within you will be completely eliminated. From now on, even on nights of the full moon, you won't suffer the pain of Yin energy backlash anymore."
"Thank you, Big Brother Feng! Let me help you sit down."
Su Lin's beautiful face revealed a hint of sweet smile as she helped Ling Feng to sit beneath a large tree. She then crossed her legs, sitting in front of him.
With Su Lin's assistance, Ling Feng settled down slowly, taking a packet of golden needles from his pocket. He spoke softly, "Lin'er, forgive me for being impolite."
After speaking, he raised his hand and began to feel around Su Lin's body. Although he was already blind, Su Lin's image had been imprinted in his heart. He easily located the acupoints, gently pricking them with the golden needle, initiating the process of dispelling the Three Yin energy.
The Three Yin energy, following the path of the golden needle, unavoidably seeped into Ling Feng's body. This was also the reason why he had experienced a backlash of Yin energy before, leading to the blindness in his eyes.
At this moment, Su Lin's complexion became increasingly rosy, but Ling Feng's entire body showed prominent blue veins, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He endured the immense pain caused by the invasion of Yin energy.
Seven and a half minutes later, Ling Feng slowly withdrew the golden needle. Su Lin's Three Yin Death Pulse had finally been completely cured.
Ling Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face pale.
Weakly, he said, "It's done, Lin'er. You can get up now."
Su Lin became lively, opened her eyes, and looked at Ling Feng. She whispered, "Has my Three Yin Death Pulse been completely cured?"
"Yes, completely cured," Ling Feng smiled faintly. "Rest for a while, and you'll transform into a healthy and beautiful bride."
On the other hand, Chen Huang was the son of the wealthiest merchant in Kaiyang City. He was a suitable match for his daughter.
Therefore, even though Su Shixiong knew Ling Feng was wronged, he chose to turn a blind eye to it.
After Su Shixiong and his daughter left, Chen Huang became even more ruthless.
He directly stepped on Ling Feng's chest, sneering, "You blind fool, do you know that the woman you worked so hard to cure has long been my plaything! Hahaha..."
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
Ling Feng's eyes were filled with rage and despair. He had thought that after tomorrow, he could marry a lovely wife, but now, everything had shattered.
His beautiful dream was completely shattered!
Crack!
Amidst the dark clouds, lightning flashed, and the once suppressed sky finally resounded with the rumbling of thunder.
Torrential rain poured down!
However, Chen Huang showed no intention of stopping.
He sneered and roared, "Hit him, keep hitting him! The blind fool dares to snatch a woman from me, Chen Huang!"
Ling Feng, as if gone mad, drew out a row of golden needles from his pocket and wildly slashed around.
"You blind fool, you dare to fight back?"
"Break his fingers first and see how he'll be able to fight anyone back with his needles in the future!"
Each sinister-faced servant grabbed an iron rod and mercilessly beat Ling Feng.
"Wretched man! Even if I turn into a vengeful ghost, I'll come for the Su Family and make sure nobody's left!"
Covered in blood, with eyes full of madness, Ling Feng grabbed the golden needle and forcefully stabbed it into the Baihui acupoint on top of his own head!
Crack!
At the same time, a thunderous explosion pierced through a nearby large tree, igniting a fierce blaze.
"Darn it, what kind of weather is this!" Chen Huang complained. "Alright, stop wasting time. Just kill him, and let's go!"
"Ahhh!—"
However, at that moment, he heard a heart-wrenching scream.
Then, a series of screams followed, echoing one after another in the rainy night, intertwined with the thunder, making it incredibly eerie.
Chen Huang's pupils suddenly contracted as he witnessed Ling Feng with an eye open on his forehead. The eye appeared bloodshot and veined. It was a vertical eye.
Beneath the vertical eye were a pair of eyes resembling blood springs. His entire body emitted a terrifying aura akin to that of a malevolent spirit.
"What...What kind of monster are you!?" Chen Huang was so scared that his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!—"
Ling Feng pounced, pressing down on a servant of the Su family. With a swipe, he tore the servant's throat open. Then, he leaped like a wild beast onto Chen Huang.
"Die! Die!"
Ling Feng's throat emitted a roar like a wild beast. His claws ruthlessly plunged, tearing Chen Huang's eyes and neck into pieces.
1. In Chinese philosophy, Yin represents darkness, femininity, earth and negativity. Death Pulse is a symptom in Chinese medicine, which is a sign of critical illness ☜
2. 'er is a suffix which is added after names to show endearment ☜