Chapter 2 Magical Abilities
"Ah!"
Upon waking up again, Ye Feng found himself in his sister's hospital room, with bandages wrapped around his forehead, but surprisingly, there was no pain.
The emaciated figure lying on the bed beside him was none other than his sister.
Looking at his sister, Ye Feng felt immense heartache, as she should have been enjoying her vibrant youth, but was instead tormented by illness beyond recognition.
Just then, Ye Feng noticed a strange pattern appearing in front of him once more.
It was a sacred Seven-Colored Lotus, slowly spinning.
And after one rotation, a flood of memories appeared above the lotus.
Cultivation techniques, divine powers, superpowers—everything was present.
"Am I dreaming? Why not give it a try?" With this thought, Ye Feng decided to cultivate according to the method outlined.
As Ye Feng cultivated, he indeed generated a surge of Vast Energy within his body.
After cultivating True Qi, Ye Feng discovered that an astonishing change had occurred in him.
Firstly, his physical condition improved, filling him with strength.
Additionally, the information before his eyes underwent a shocking transformation; he was able to see through walls and observe the people in the adjoining room.
'What... what is going on?' Ye Feng was momentarily bewildered.
After becoming familiar with it over time, Ye Feng realized that he had genuinely acquired X-ray Vision and could use it skillfully.
If he wished to see, he could see as much as he wanted—truly miraculous.
'Little sister, you're saved!' Indeed, with this extraordinary ability, Ye Feng could easily earn money to treat his sister's illness.
And just as Ye Feng looked at his sister, a piece of information appeared before his eyes.
Name: Ye Qian
Cause of illness: Chronic myelogenous leukemia, causing bone marrow destruction, anemia, etc...
Can it be cured? Cure it?
"Cure!" Without hesitation, upon seeing it was possible to cure her, Ye Feng chose to cure.
At that moment, something bizarre happened.
The Seven-Colored Sacred Lotus slowly rotated, emitting dazzling light that seeped into his sister's body.
Instantly, his sister displayed a pained expression, fighting against the illness.
As the light faded, his sister opened her eyes and energetically said, "Brother, I'm hungry."
Looking at her, where was there any semblance of illness? She looked vibrant.
'Could she really be cured?' For a moment, Ye Feng wore an expression as if he'd seen a ghost.
Meanwhile, he noticed that the brilliance of the Seven-Colored Sacred Lotus seemed to have dimmed significantly, leaving only half of its glow.
It seemed that while the Seven-Colored Sacred Lotus could heal, it had limitations, and Ye Feng didn't know how to replenish it.
But that was a concern for another time.
Knowing his sister was cured brought great joy to Ye Feng, and he quickly prepared porridge to nourish her.
After finishing the porridge, his sister was glowing with health, appearing even more spirited.
So, Ye Feng called the doctor to examine his sister.
"How is this possible? A miracle, truly a miracle!"
After a series of checks, the doctor was stunned, bewildered: 'Chronic myelogenous leukemia cured? What a joke?'
Upon learning she was cured, his sister insisted on being discharged.
Indeed, not only was it exorbitantly expensive here, but staying was also quite uncomfortable.
Thus, Ye Feng quickly completed the discharge procedures for his sister and took her home.
At the door, Ye Feng was stopped by Chen Long, who was holding gifts.
Seeing the rejuvenated Ye Feng, Chen Long grinned, "Yo! Isn't this Ye the good-for-nothing? Discharged so soon? You're quite resilient, aren't you? Seems I can save the gifts."
"Get lost!" Ye Feng glared at him coldly.
"What the hell did you just say to me? I didn't hit hard enough yesterday, did I?" Chen Long cursed angrily, sneering at Ye Qian beside Ye Feng, "Huh? Got kicked out because there's no money to treat your illness?"
"Should have said so earlier!"
"If you kneel down and call me Grandpa a few times, crawling through my legs, maybe I'd return the money to you?"
"You're taking this too far!" Ye Feng instantly got furious, ready to erupt, but was held back by Ye Qian beside him.
"Brother, let it go." Holding onto Ye Feng tightly, Ye Qian smiled and advised, "Brother Chen, we were good friends before, don't hold it against my brother."
Chen Long sneered, looking down on her, "Good friends? What do you amount to? How dare a mistress think she's worthy of being friends with me?"
"Furthermore, your brother injured me yesterday; if he doesn't kneel and apologize today, I'll make sure you're both dead."
Following Chen Long's words, his followers also started cursing.
"Yeah, do you deserve it? You deserve jack!"
"Pah! Stop overestimating yourself, you little tramp trying to reach high places!"
...
One even spat at Ye Qian.
Seeing how abusive they were, Chen Long even attempted to kick Ye Qian: "Meddlesome tramp! Shut your mouth."
"Great kick!" Seeing this, Chen Long's followers cheered.
But, catching them off guard, before Chen Long's kick reached her, he was knocked down by a punch.
"Anyone who touches my sister, dies!"
Indeed, it was Ye Feng who struck, moving at such speed that no one could catch his actions.
Beaten down, Chen Long roared furiously, "You useless piece of shit, spineless ingrate, how dare you hit me? Get him, kill him."
"Dare to hit Young Master Chen, you're courting death."
Following Chen Long's command, his henchmen rushed at Ye Feng.
But Ye Feng didn't even turn his head, with a single slap, sent the one at the front flying.
One slap to send them flying!
No matter how many came, Ye Feng didn't even spare a glance, each sent flying with a single slap, the scene froze instantly.
Upon witnessing this, Chen Long panicked, wondering when Ye Feng had become so formidable?
Subsequently, Ye Feng slowly approached Chen Long, looking like a God of Slaughter.
Seeing Ye Feng walking toward him, Chen Long became very flustered, trembling all over while loudly threatening, "What... what are you going to do? So what if you're good at fighting? Do you believe I've just one call to have you locked up?"
"To hell with you!" Yet Ye Feng roared, stepping him underfoot, threatening, "Kneel and apologize to my sister!"
"Impossible! Who am I? How could I apologize?"
"Kneel and apologize!"
"Stop dreaming!"
"Then I'll just kill you." Seeing Chen Long had some nerve, Ye Feng picked up a stone, ready to smash.
But seeing Ye Feng's motion, Chen Long quickly knelt and apologized, "I'm sorry, little sister, I was wrong."
Sweet revenge!
After Chen Long apologized, Ye Feng continued to threaten, "Will you return the money?"
"Yes! I'll return it now!" Even before Ye Feng finished speaking, Chen Long had someone bring ten thousand in cash and obediently handed it over to Ye Feng.
"Worthless wretch!" Scoffing, Ye Feng took his sister away, smarter than to really commit murder.
Just reaching the roadside, a luxury car stopped in front of them, and a frosty beauty stepped out.
The lady, with a dismissive look, coldly glanced at them, signaling, "Get in, it's a family gathering today."
The newcomer was Ye Feng's wife, Liu Xue, the ruler of Liu's Jewelry Group.
"Sister-in-law!" Seeing who came, Ye Qian timidly greeted.
"Hmm!" But Liu Xue showed no cordiality, merely nodding.
"Take this money and go home first!" Ye Feng handed the money to Ye Qian, signaled, and got into the car with Liu Xue.
Liu Xue, with an air of superiority, coldly said, "The family gathering this time will select representatives to participate in the raw stone transaction meeting, don't embarrass me then."
Ye Feng was accustomed to Liu Xue's manner.
Though married, they were in name only, Ye Feng often slept on the floor, and Liu Xue kept her distance.
However, Ye Feng was somewhat looking forward to the Liu Family gathering.
Those people probably couldn't wait to see him make a fool of himself, wanting nothing more than to trample him underfoot, to utterly humiliate him, right?
But would they be shocked to see his capabilities?
It was sure to be quite a spectacle...