Peerless Divine Doctor

Chapter 854: Chapter 854: The Strongest Man

He not only wanted to become a master of the Controlling Qi Realm and an absolute power of this world, but he also wanted to stand at the pinnacle of the Martial Realm as an unmatched warrior!

To become the strongest man, regardless of whether it was on Earth or in the Martial Realm!

This belief filled Ye Luo’s entire being and had become his sole martial arts goal.

With this belief, a different aura emanated from Ye Luo’s entire body. The golden blood within him began to boil violently, releasing an emperor-like dominance that feared nothing!

”This guy’s Bloodline Power is truly terrifying. Could it be that he is one of the family members from the Martial Realm? But that’s impossible. How would those family members come to this world? It’s really confusing.”

In Ye Luo’s mind, the Seven-Claw Divine Dragon, Ao Long, muttered to himself continuously. Yet Ye Luo was naturally unaware of all this.

At this moment, Ye Luo’s eyes directly met the elderly man with Controlling Qi Realm power, and he no longer felt any oppression or pressure, as if the man in front of him was just an ordinary person.

The old man’s gaze also noticed Ye Luo, and a flash of brilliance passed through his eyes.

Ye Luo also felt a wave of hostility coming from a young man beside the old man, who was Long Qian, the young master of the Long Family whom Ye Luo had encountered before.

The latter’s eyes flashed with a cold gaze as he watched Ye Luo. Long Yun and Long Shan stood behind the old man, alongside several other elderly men with white hair and somber middle-aged men, all respectfully following behind the elder.

Apart from Long Qian, all these people were high-ranking masters of the Spirit Sea Realm, with powers at the Fifth Level or above, the true backbone of the Long Family. And now, they had all gathered here.

Ye Luo guessed that they had definitely come because of Long Zhantian’s situation.

”Father!”

Long Zhantian, sitting on the bed, called out to the leading elder with Controlling Qi Realm strength, his eyes showing a trace of guilt.

This elder was the old patriarch of the Long Family, Long Zhantian’s father, and Long Qian’s grandfather, Long Aoxiong, the real pillar of the Long Family.

”Zhantian, how are you feeling now?”

Long Aoxiong approached the bedside, his gaze directly on Long Zhantian while checking his body.

”Father, after taking the Soul Condensing Pills given by Brother Ye Luo, my soul injury has recovered a lot, and my strength has also returned to the Fourth Level of the Spirit Sea Realm, but...”

Long Zhantian said, his eyes looking somewhat dismal and desolate.

”But did this young man suggest that if you do not take a Ninth-Rank Xuan Rank elixir to fully recover your soul injury, your powers will no longer advance?”

Long Aoxiong asked.

”Yeah.” Long Zhantian nodded, and those standing behind Long Aoxiong all had changing expressions, their eyes flickering.

”Father, grandfather, I think this guy is simply talking nonsense. He only has the strength of the First Level of Saint Realm and hasn’t even opened his Spirit Sea. He probably has no clear understanding of what a soul injury entails. How could he determine that father’s strength won’t improve further?”

”I think he deliberately said this so that we would all believe him, and then he might just bring out some elixir claiming it can heal father’s soul injury, just like that, to blackmail our Long Family!”

Long Qian pointed at Ye Luo and spoke confidently, his words seemingly coherent, making quite a convincing argument. Even Ye Luo almost believed him, given the reasonable nature of his claim.

For a moment, the group of Long Family masters all looked at Ye Luo, emitting an invisible pressure, their eyes filled with intimidation.

Ye Luo’s body surged with Nine Yang Energy, radiating a golden glow all over, his bloodline boiling. An invisible majesty from him countered all the oppressive aura from his opponents, causing a flash of surprise in their expressions.

”Everyone, you might be mistaken. I know Ye Luo well; he wouldn’t speak recklessly. If he says so, it must be true!”

War God hurriedly spoke.

”Hmph, you’re in cahoots with him, of course, you would speak for him. I think you two are colluding, not only to seize the Dragon Ball guarded by the Long Family for a thousand years but also to continue to threaten the Long Family with these despicable means!”

Long Qian coldly snorted.

”You...”

The captain of the venerable War God team, a figure akin to a War God in the Huaxia military and a ninth-level Spirit Sea Realm existence, was being openly insulted by a junior in front of outsiders.

Even if War God had great patience, his expression turned very ugly. His tiger-like eyes glared, and an invisible Battle Will surged out from him, instantly causing Long Qian’s face to turn somewhat pale.

”Hmph, what do you mean, War God? This is the Long Household, you can’t act recklessly here!”

Long Shan looked at War God and coldly snorted. A formidable aura similarly burst forth from him. Though he was only at the eighth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, the explosive aura was still strong enough to neutralize War God’s Battle Will.

Of course, this was also because War God had not unleashed all of his Battle Will; otherwise, even Long Shan wouldn’t have been able to withstand it.

”Enough, stop arguing, this young man is indeed correct!”

Long Aoxiong suddenly spoke up, glancing at Ye Luo, and said:

”Although Zhan Tian’s soul has healed considerably, it has encountered irreversible damage. Although I’m not sure if a Xuan Rank ninth grade elixir is needed, I can confirm that if Zhan Tian’s soul injury isn’t fully healed, his strength will not be able to improve slightest!”

Upon hearing Long Aoxiong’s words, the faces of the people from the Long Family changed, glancing at Ye Luo, they hadn’t expected the young man to be right.

”What should we do then, a Xuan Rank ninth grade elixir, especially one to treat the soul, we don’t even have that in the Long Family, unless it’s from the Elixir Sect, or that...”

Long Yun said with a grave expression, leaving his last few words unsaid.

”Are you sure a Xuan Rank ninth grade elixir that treats the soul is what’s needed for Zhan Tian’s soul injury to recover?” Long Aoxiong looked at Ye Luo and asked.

”Of course I’m sure!” Ye Luo retorted with a scoff.

”Alright, no matter what, I will find a way to secure a Xuan Rank ninth grade elixir for Zhan Tian!” Long Aoxiong said solemnly.

”Ye Luo, do you have such an elixir on you?” War God suddenly looked at Ye Luo.

With War God’s words ringing out, the gazes of the people from the Long Family once again turned towards Ye Luo, somewhat skeptical.

Even Long Zhantian and Long Aoxiong couldn’t help but gaze at Ye Luo, filled with a bit of expectation. After all, if Ye Luo could produce a Yellow Rank ninth grade Soul Condensing Pill, perhaps he might also have a Xuan Rank ninth grade elixir.

But the hope was too faint; after all, a Xuan Rank ninth grade elixir was incredibly rare, let alone one for treating the soul.

Sure enough, when they saw Ye Luo shake his head, Long Zhantian’s eyes revealed a hint of disappointment.