The Divine Urban Physician

Wei Ying nodded, her voice cold: ”Ji Siqing requires Chen Yan Palace to recover; you have no objections, correct?”

It was then that Du Qingfeng noticed Ji Siqing’s injuries and, with a solemn expression, retrieved a pill: ”This belongs to Junior Sister, take it, and this pill from the Outer Realm secret realm shows miraculous effect in healing injuries. Junior Sister, please accept it, too.”

”I’ll stand guard outside for Junior Sister, so everyone can stay assured inside!”

”Even if Xuan Jiyue descends, she won’t be able to approach!”

After saying this, Du Qingfeng walked outside!

Upon reaching a hundred meters away, he grasped the huge sword behind him and abruptly drew it!

A stream of blood-red runes flowed!

An overwhelming killing intent erupted to the sky!

”Boom!”

The huge sword stabbed into the ground, causing the entire world to quiver as if in an earthquake.

With eyes tightly shut, Du Qingfeng leaned on the huge sword, spreading his spiritual energy!

Every breeze and movement within a ten-mile radius was under his control.

Ji Lin glanced at Du Qingfeng and softly said: ”Sister, this guy’s a bit silly, I still prefer Ye Biwang a bit more.”

”I originally thought he was Ye Biwang’s love rival and wanted some drama, but it seems the show’s canceled.”

Under the veil, Wei Ying’s expression wasn’t visible. She silently walked towards the Chen Yan Palace: ”Ji Siqing, I sense something happening. Recover quickly.”

Only then did Ji Siqing suddenly realize, nodding as she too headed into the depths.

Everything returned to calm.

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Meanwhile, within the Samsara Graveyard.

The stone tablet’s light grew increasingly dazzling.

The sensation of movement surpassed that of any powerhouse’s emergence!

Su Ruoxi was slightly taken aback, staring at the stone tablet, curiously: ”Is that one’s divine soul about to emerge?”

”If that’s indeed the case, is it a blessing or a curse?”

Before she could finish, an elder in a pill robe, interwoven with Canglang Runes and surrounded by circle upon circle of glazed lights at the back of his head, slowly materialized.

”A new powerhouse, born?”

Ye Chen noticed the phenomenon in the Samsara Graveyard, his eyes narrowing instantly.

”Hehe, young man, to withstand a blow from my Canglang Glazed Flying Ship, that’s interesting indeed.”

The elder in the pill robe squinted, scrutinizing Ye Chen up and down.

”Senior, are you the legendary Ancient Immemorial Pill Master?”

Ye Chen looked at the elder, hurriedly questioning.

From the elder, he saw the karma of the Qing Family, Purple Cloud Cold Flame, and Canglang Glazed Flying Ship.

Su Ruoxi had previously mentioned that the Qing Family’s ancestor, the Ancient Immemorial Pill Master, was a powerhouse of the Samsara Graveyard.

This elder should be the Ancient Immemorial Pill Master.

”That’s right, seems you have a good eye, indeed qualified to be my disciple.”

The elder stroked his beard, smiling, and as he spoke, streams of glazed lights waved behind him, showing a majestic aura.

”Pill Master Senior, please accept my bow as your disciple. In the future, you will be my master, and I, your disciple, will do my utmost to rescue your true body.”