Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“This might be predestined. The master of the Samsara Graveyard received a trace of Lin Qingxuan’s inheritance before activating the Samsara Graveyard. To a certain extent, other than the Slaughter Dao, perhaps the path of medicine might be more suitable for the tomb owner. After all, the tomb master has used this as the foundation of his cultivation for the past five years.”
Then, the two of them looked at each other and disappeared, leaving Lin Qingxuan and Ye Chen alone.
Lin Qingxuan looked at Ye Chen with interest and asked, “Do you know how the Medical God sect and Qingxuan Peak are doing?”
“Have they carried forward my legacy? Also, how is the situation in the Kunlun Mountains now? Did my path of medicine surpass its previous peak?”
Lin Qingxuan’s words contained incomparable arrogance and confidence.
Back then, in the Kunlun Mountains, there was the Dao of Medicine, the Dao of Martial Arts, the Dao of Slaughter… There were tens of thousands of Daos, and the Dao of Medicine and the Dao of Martial Arts dominated everything.
If his descendants were to carry forward his legacy, they should have been able to ascend to the peak of the Kunlun Mountains!
Hearing Lin Qingxuan’s words, Ye Chen’s expression was a little helpless, but he still said, “The Dao of Martial Arts of the Kunlun Mountains reigns supreme. The Medical God sect has almost no disciples, and there are no more than ten of them. As for the Qingxuan Peak, there has been almost no news about them in the Kunlun Mountains, and very few people know about them.”
Lin Qingxuan’s expression suddenly stiffened.
He had thought of countless possibilities, but he had never thought that the path of medicine would decline to this extent.
“Tell me about the current situation in the Kunlun Mountains and everything that has happened.”
Lin Qingxuan frowned.
Ye Chen nodded and told him about the current situation in the Kunlun Mountains and the recent events in the Medical God sect.
He even spoke of everything he had learned from the Medical God sect.
Lin Qingxuan’s expression gradually became uglier and uglier.
He realized that there was only the form of the path of medicine in the world, but no spirit. His inheritance had been lost in the river of time, and no one had truly inherited it!
Without the Samsara Graveyard, the Dao of Medicine would cease to exist in another hundred years!
This was a humiliation that made him furious!
Ye Chen saw that Lin Qingxuan did not speak for a long time, he probed him, and Lin Qingxuan came back to his senses.
His eyes were burning!
“I only have one question for you. Are you willing to accept my supreme inheritance? I want the path of medicine to stand at the peak of the Kunlun Mountains and have my name resound throughout the world!”
How could Ye Chen not be willing? He quickly half-knelt and said, “Master, your disciple is willing!”
Lin Qingxuan did not waste any words. He clenched his fingers, and a cloud of golden air suddenly formed!
“Disciple, since your cultivation isn’t high enough to touch the core of the path of medicine, this divine spiritual energy will be your greeting gift.”
“Divine spiritual energy is the most important thing in the path of medicine. Usually, only those who have entered the path can condense it. Today, I will use it to increase your strength!”
“With this, not only will your Nine Heaven Arcane Sun technique become stronger, but so will your comprehension of the path of medicine! Refining medicine, condensing pills, and killing people are all part of this path.”
“The only flaw is that with your current cultivation, you can only control the divine spiritual energy for one minute. If you exceed this time, it is very likely that your body will explode and die.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the divine spiritual energy flew into Ye Chen’s forehead.
Ye Chen was about to say something when Lin Qingxuan waved his arm. A gust of wind blew across the Samsara Graveyard, and Ye Chen returned to reality.
“Disciple, I don’t have any other requests. I hope that you can go to Qingxuan Peak and take back what is mine.”
“Since these useless descendants can’t carry forward my inheritance, then they don’t have the right to monopolize those things!”
His words were laced with anger.
Ye Chen was about to ask further when he realized that Lin Qingxuan had disappeared.
He glanced at the old plaque of the Medical God sect with a meaningful look.
Since the old man had brought everyone from the Medical God sect to Qingxuan Peak, he naturally had to make a trip there as well.
Moreover, according to the map, Qingxuan Peak and the Blood Alliance were only separated by a mountain range, so it was on the way.
“We should be on our way. I wonder if Shen Shixi has arrived at the Myriad Sword sect.”
At the same time, in the abandoned Drunken Immortal Restaurant, almost a thousand experts had gathered.
Every single one of them had extremely terrifying auras, and they examined the ruins of the restaurant with complicated expressions.
Ye Shitian really came to the Kunlun Mountains.
A nightmare was coming.
There were seven old men with powerful auras near the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, and any one of them was powerful enough to shake the entire Kunlun Mountains!
They controlled the resources of the Kunlun Mountains and held supreme power! One of them was the leader of the Blood Alliance, Jian Ruxue!
Jian Ruxue’s face darkened. Then, his gaze fell on a middle-aged man.
“Are you sure that it was Ye Shitian? Also, was Ye Shitian alone? He single-handedly destroyed the experts of the Gao and Li families? Even the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, which had an ancient formation, was destroyed? If I’m not wrong, this Drunken Immortal Restaurant is protected by Yibao Pavilion.”
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, feeling the powerful pressure that Jian Ruxue emitted.
“Sect Master Jian, I really am not lying. Also, I wasn’t the only witness. There were a hundred people! From tomorrow onward, this matter will probably spread everywhere. If I’m lying, I will be struck by lightning!”
“That Zither Maniac Qiu Dao even destroyed his own arm because of Ye Shitian. How can I lie to you about such a shocking thing?”
Jian Xue’s pupils constricted when he heard Qiu Dao’s name.
This was a saint king realm expert, yet he actually severed an arm to survive?
Could it be that Ye Shitian had surpassed the saint king realm?
“Sect Master Jian, and Li Hu’s Zither of Dawn Moon was taken away by Ye Shitian.”
“What?! The Zither of Dawn Moon had appeared? Is it in Ye Shitian’s hands now?”
Another old man with a terrifying aura started breathing rapidly. This was an ancient spiritual artifact!
After its mysterious disappearance a hundred years ago, there was no trace of it in the Kunlun Mountains!
The old man grabbed the middle-aged man’s clothes and said excitedly,”Are you sure that Ye Shitian has the Zither of Dawn Moon?”
The middle-aged man’s expression flickered, but he shook his head again.
“Sir, no… It’s gone.”
The middle-aged man was thrown out by the old man as soon as he finished speaking!
His body crashed heavily onto the ground and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Nonsense! You just said that Ye Shitian took the Zither of Dawn Moon, and now you say that it’s not in his hands! Do you really think we’re fools?”
The old man’s voice was extremely cold.
The middle-aged man felt pain wracking his entire body, but he still persevered and continued, “Sir, please listen to me. Ye Shitian took the Zither of Dawn Moon, but he destroyed it in front of everyone and refined it into a scabbard…”
The old man’s eyes turned cold. Naturally, he did not believe it.
“You are still lying to me! You’re courting death!”
The old man attacked the middle-aged man’s head with his palm!