Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 273 Rending Space

Shen Feng had already estimated before that such a large piece of Void Spirit Jade could probably be used to refine about five pairs of Space Gloves.

Refining Space Gloves naturally also requires the use of Lifebound Flame.

With Shen Feng's expertise in Artifact Refining, there was no difficulty at all in making Space Gloves.

Shen Feng manually cut away a part of the Void Spirit Stone in front, leaving only the part made of Void Spirit Jade behind.

The core of the Void Spirit Stone had already been refined into a storage ring, and the remaining Void Spirit Stone was almost of no use to him.

First, Shen Feng used the Limitless Emperor Flame to refine a whole piece of Void Spirit Jade.

It could be said that Void Spirit Jade is a unique kind of jade that would remain unchanged under the burning of ordinary flames.

However, under the burning of Lifebound Flame, its texture would become softer and softer.

Shen Feng carefully controlled the temperature of the Limitless Emperor Flame, and as time slowly passed, impurities began to emerge from within the Void Spirit Jade. These impurities must be expelled, otherwise the Space Gloves produced would definitely be inferior. Not to mention Rending Space, even inferior Space Gloves might explode when used to Rend Space.

Even if the lowest-level Space Gloves exploded, their power was not to be underestimated; they could instantly blast a person with peak Innate Cultivation into a puddle of mush.

This piece of Void Spirit Jade was the lowest level, and the Space Gloves refined from it would be scrapped after being used once.

Back in the Immortal Realm, Shen Feng had never used such low-level Void Spirit Jade to refine Space Gloves. He remembered that the quality of the first piece of Void Spirit Jade he obtained was far superior to the one before his eyes.

It could be said that in the Immortal Realm of the past, no Artifact Refiner could use the lowest-level Void Spirit Jade to make Space Gloves that could be used more than once; they were always scrapped after a single use.

Shen Feng did want to try and see how many times Space Gloves refined from the lowest-level Void Spirit Jade could be used with his greatest effort. Could he break the limit?

After expelling the impurities, the whole piece of Void Spirit Jade had shrunk considerably.

Shen Feng traced a mark with his left hand in the palm of his right hand, and then traced the same mark with his right hand in the palm of his left hand, while temporarily withdrawing the Limitless Emperor Flame back into his Dantian.

He didn't want to wake his sleeping parents with the noise here, and Tang Kexin was staying at school today.

With a swing of his arm, two streams of Spiritual Energy immediately passed through the crack of the door, eventually reaching the room of Shen Anmin and Zhang Xuezheng, hovering over their ears, acting as earplugs. The Spiritual Energy would dissipate on its own after they woke up from their sleep.

Shen Feng concentrated the Spiritual Energy in his body toward his palms, and a faint red light shone from the marks in the center of his palms.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!——"

His palms kept hitting the Void Spirit Jade, and now, with limited cultivation, he could only use this seemingly inelegant method.

When his palms struck the Void Spirit Jade, they completely sunk into the jade, suggesting how soft the jade had become.

The pattern of the mark in his palms was completely imprinted onto the Void Spirit Jade during the striking process.

The energy emanating from the marks constantly entered the Void Spirit Jade.

The whole piece of Void Spirit Jade emitted a faint red light.

Since Space Gloves are as thin as cicada wings, Shen Feng had to refine the entire piece of Void Spirit Jade into an even thinner state by hand.

Of course, this was not random striking. Each hit was calculated by Shen Feng and was delivered in a highly rhythmic beat.

Similarly, the mark he had drawn in the palm of his own hand had been slightly altered by him; it could be said to be a brand new mark.

If it weren't for this mark, merely striking with the palms would not have had any effect.

It could be said that every strike had to maintain rhythm, for a miss by a fraction meant a miss by a mile.

Time passed, minute by minute, second by second.

More than three hours later.

The once-thick Void Spirit Jade was nowhere to be seen, and on the ground lay a sheet of paper as thin as a cicada's wing.

This was the product of the Void Spirit Jade being forged to its limit; this thin layer was now eerily similar to a piece of paper.

After reaching this step in the refining process,

the next step was even more crucial, requiring the use of the Lifebound Flame again.

With a flip of the palm,

as the Limitless Emperor Flame emerged from the center of Shen Feng's right palm, his left palm slapped onto the ground.

The thin-as-cicada's-wing Void Spirit Jade floated up into the midair.

Then, with a flick of his fingers, the Limitless Emperor Flame suddenly hovered in front of him. Find exclusive stories on My Virtual Library Empire

The seals in the palms of both hands had been erased, and now, his hands began forming continuous seals, spreading a special kind of energy fluctuation into the air.

Seal after seal rapidly piled up before his eyes, and the thin-as-cicada's-wing Void Spirit Jade stayed afloat in midair, showing no signs of falling.

After the seals accumulated to a certain extent,

Shen Feng's palms struck out fiercely, covering the Limitless Emperor Flame with the piled seals and sweeping it toward the thin-as-cicada's-wing Void Spirit Jade.

Space within the room began to destabilize, even tearing open numerous, densely-packed cracks, resembling a spider web.

Another hour or so passed.

Shen Feng looked at the five pairs of Space Gloves before him and a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There were in total ten Space Gloves. Generally, one must wear a pair on both hands to rend space,

but with Shen Feng's understanding of the Space Mystique, perhaps he could tear space with just one glove on one hand.

The room was clearly not a good place to rend space.

Shen Feng put all ten Space Gloves and the Blood Spirit Mushrooms into his storage ring. Instead of going downstairs to leave through the main door, he went directly to the balcony and leaped down. After successfully landing outside on the ground, he walked towards the outsides of the villa area.

The night was deep and quiet.

Shen Feng arrived at a nearby park, which was sure to be deserted at this time.

After finding a secluded corner in the park,

Shen Feng took out a pair of Space Gloves from his storage ring.

He put the thin-as-cicada's-wing Space Glove on his left hand; the glove was elastic, fitting tightly against his skin, cool and comfortable to wear.

With Shen Feng's current abilities, he was completely incapable of tearing space without the aid of Space Gloves.

He had once comprehended the Space Mystique in the Immortal Realm.

Relying on the Space Mystique, he sensed the weakest point in the space around him; since he was tearing space single-handedly, he had to choose the weakest spot.

After pinpointing the weakest part of space, he fiercely infused Spiritual Energy into the Space Glove, which immediately exuded a powerful essence of Space Mystique.

Although a person of Innate Cultivation could wear the Space Gloves to tear space, the amount of Spiritual Energy required was enormous.

He continued injecting Spiritual Energy into the Space Glove.

When the blue glow on the Space Glove started flickering incessantly, Shen Feng's left hand violently reached out towards the space in front of him.

With force, he pulled.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a rift appeared in the space before him, and Shen Feng didn't stop there; he widened the crack continuously until it was big enough for two people to pass through before halting.

The torn space revealed pure darkness, and a pulverizing force seeped out of it. If ordinary people stood at the mouth of this torn space, their bodies would instantly be swept inside, instantly turning into a blood mist.

Shen Feng looked at the Space Glove on his left hand; there were no anomalies, indicating his success. Using the Low-Level Void Spirit Jade, he had crafted Space Gloves that weren't single-use items. As for how many times they could be used, that would have to be ascertained after further use.