The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 326: Divination And Seclusion

Then, Lin Juelong’s calm voice rang out, “You ask too much. Had it not been for the fact that you’ve served me for so many years, you would already be a corpse right now.”

The old man’s face was extremely pale as he nodded repeatedly. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat!

Lin Juelong stood up and walked over to the window. As he looked at the scenery of the city below, he recalled the words his master had said to him.

“Juelong, I’ve divined your fate for you. Your fate will end in Capital City. If you do not cut off that threat in advance, there will be unimaginable consequences.”

“When you head to Capital City, you must think of a way to investigate this matter and get rid of the threat!”

Lin Juelong had not returned to the capital for many years. Were it not for his master’s divination, he would not have come back. After all, his master’s divination had time and time again proved to be extremely accurate.

His fate would end in Capital City? Would such a ridiculous thing happen?

In all of Huaxia, who was qualified to shake his position?

Both he and the Lin family were already standing at the peak of Huaxia’s martial arts world, overlooking all living beings!

He really could not think of any force that could pose a threat to him!

The key was where the threat was. Whether it was a person or a faction, his master could not determine it. In fact, because his master forcefully divined his fate, his master lost some blood essence and was seriously injured.

What he needed to do now was to find that threat in Capital City and nip it in the bud.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the white-haired old man. He ordered, “Pay attention to the martial arts experts entering and leaving Capital City recently, as well as the movements of those large factions. If there’s any movement, let me know immediately!”

Updɑted on BοXƝ0VEL.cοm “Also, send someone to Jiangnan Province to investigate the identities of those people. No matter how well they’ve hidden, there will be traces somewhere.”

“Although those guys were not strong, the person behind them must have some purpose in trying to monitor me. If you do these things well, 1 will have someone heal your broken arm. Do you understand?”

“Yes, my lord.”

“Then get lost,” Lin Juelong said calmly.

Soon, the old man left, leaving Lin Juelong alone in the hall.

He no longer dwelled on the matter. Instead, he sat cross-legged and circulated his cultivation technique. A ferocious illusory tiger actually rushed out of his body!

Five days passed. Samsara Graveyard.

Ye Chen’s body was covered in wounds. Over the past five days, he had used almost all of the killer moves he knew to deal with the black-robed old man. However, the result was almost the same every time. He was even almost killed by the black-robed old man.

He had thought that the black-robed old man would hold back, but the other party had no such intention. Every time, he would be beaten until he was on the verge of death.

Currently, his entire body was drenched in sweat, and he sat on the ground, panting heavily.

“Senior, you’re an ancient mighty expert, and I’ve only stepped onto the path of cultivation for five years. The disparity in strength between us is too great. This is simply unfair,” Ye Chen said.

The black-robed old man snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand shot out!

Ye Chen was shocked. He turned sideways abruptly and the sword slashed across his cheek, leaving a bloody mark.

“I’ve already suppressed my strength and maintained it at the true soul realm,” the black-robed old man said coldly.

Ye Chen almost spat out a mouthful of blood!

Currently, he had only come into contact with six cultivation realms, which were body tempering, soul opening, qi transformation, unity, true soul, and immortal ascension.

Furthermore, each of these six realms was divided into nine levels!

He was currently a qi transformation realm cultivator, but the black-robed old man was actually using true soul realm cultivation to deal with him…

This was a f*cking difference of three major realms!

How was he supposed to win?

As if sensing Ye Chen’s thoughts, the black-robed old man shot out a sword beam from his hand, aiming for Ye Chen’s head.

The black-robed old man appeared before Ye Chen and said in a deep voice, “Do you know why 1 am using a much higher cultivation realm to deal with you?” “I’ll tell you!”

“The Slaughter Dao exists at the edge of life and death, and can even kill those much stronger than you!”

“If you can endure my attacks, when you face someone stronger than you in the future, you will be able to endure the attacks of others easily. Also, you must remember that those who will target you because of the Samsara Graveyard are even stronger than I am.”

“Only when you are fearless can you kill others daringly. Only then will you be able to slaughter others unhindered!”

“Also, you have to understand one thing. The path of martial arts is cruel in itself. No one will fight with you on the same level. You may face enemies ten or a hundred times stronger than you at any time!”

“When that happens, you have to stimulate the potential in your body! If you make good use of the blood dragon you condensed, you will definitely be able to defeat me.”

Ye Chen was stunned. He glanced at the blood dragon above his head.

He was shocked to find that although he had failed time and time again, the blood dragon had grown a little bigger.

Without further hesitation, his eyes gradually turned bloodshot. With a furious roar, he held the Dragonslayer Sword aloft and swung it toward the black-robed old man’s vital points!

“Not bad!”

However, Ye Chen was still defeated in one blow. The one positive change was that the black-robed old man no longer had it as easy.

This process repeated itself for another five days, and the last day of Ye Chen’s closed-door cultivation finally arrived.

For ten whole days, Ye Chen seemed to have gone through hellish training!

He had grown far stronger in terms of martial techniques, reaction speed, and strength!

The blood dragon above his head had expanded almost threefold, and was exuding endless power.

A dragon’s roar shook the surroundings, a testament to its might.

Ye Chen’s condition was getting better and better, but the black-robed old man’s figure was extremely weak, and was even somewhat transparent.

At this moment, Ye Chen did not speak. Although he had killed countless people, he did have feelings.

For some reason, he felt a little disappointed and uncomfortable.

Luo Yuntian, Chen Qingcang, and the black-robed old man in front of him had all left his side. He did not like this feeling.

The black-robed old man smiled. This time, he took off his black robe, revealing his long white hair. He looked like an immortal.

“Ye Chen, I never allowed you to call me master because you were not qualified.”

“But now, you can call me master because you have the ability. This is all I can teach you. It’s time for me to leave. I’m satisfied with what I’ve accomplished with you.”

His voice sounded a little lonely.

“Master,” Ye Chen said hesitantly.

“Don’t make it sound so sad. It’s not like we won’t meet again. When you unearth the secret of this place, we might meet again. When that day comes, our mission should be completed, and you might become the overlord of the world.”

“Disciple, you have to remember that you are the one who holds our fate in your hands. Don’t let us down.”

The black-robed old man’s figure became fainter and fainter. Suddenly, he clenched his fist, and the Dragonslayer Sword flew into his palm.

“In these last twenty seconds, 1 will teach you a martial technique called the Heaven-Splitting Sword! Watch carefully!”

The sword rose, and the entire Samsara Graveyard shook!

Before he even drew his sword, it was as if everything was being torn apart!