The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 1392: Entering The Soul Race’s Territory

Chapter 1392: Entering The Soul Race’s Territory Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chen, who had been cultivating, opened his eyes. He stood up and walked out of the cultivation room. His body shook, and streams of Nirvana power overflowed from it. His body refining cultivation had advanced to the third level.

Four Great Daos appeared behind him, three of which focused on offense, and one focused on defense. He had also broken through to the fifth level Semi Divine realm.

It was not that his strength had improved, but rather that he had stabilized his cultivation foundation.

Ye Chen had used a Primordial Chaos-grade artifact to break through. If he had been an ordinary cultivator, he would have advanced straight to the peak of the ninth level of the Semi Divine realm after breaking through.

However, despite only being a fifth-level Semi Divine realm cultivator, Ye Chen could easily kill third or fourth-level Divine King realm experts. That being said, fourth-level Divine King realm experts could penetrate the defenses of his physical body, which meant that his body refining cultivation level was still a bit low.

“Master, everyone is here!”

“Let’s go!”

Beigong Ziyu led everyone to the flying ship and set off for the Soul Race’s territory.

Hua Tianfan, Hua Difan, Du Bai, Ye Chen, Beigong Ziyu, and two others were on the flying ship, which was piloted by Uncle Zheng.

During the journey, all seven of them were cultivating, trying their best to raise their condition to its peak.

Soon, four days passed, and the flying ship arrived at a forest.

From afar, one could feel a powerful spiritual sense probing the people on the flying ship.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The flying ship landed. As soon as Beigong Ziyu and the others got off, they saw the people from the Soul Race welcoming them!

“You’re late,” an old man from the Soul Race said expressionlessly. He was wearing a light blue robe. “The other nine forces have arrived. Only the people from the Myriad Swords Palace and the Divine Dragon family are left!”

It seemed that this Soul Race elder was somewhat displeased.

Ye Chen ignored him and got off the flying ship to check out the situation around him. He realized that the place where the Soul Race lived was really different from that of ordinary humans.

Beigong Ziyu took out a token and handed it to the Soul Race elder. She said, “Senior, the sacrificial ceremony should be held tonight. It’s only morning now, and there’s still about ten hours left. It’s not too late!”

The old man from the Soul Race checked the token. His sharp gaze swept past Ye Chen and the other seven before turning to Uncle Zheng and Uncle Li. He nodded slightly and said, “Alright, I’ll take you to your residence. However, since you’ve entered our territory, don’t wander around!”

He glanced at Ye Chen and shook his head slightly. It seemed that the Beigong family had weakened over the years. Otherwise, why would they send someone with such a low cultivation level to participate?

If even such an ant could participate, it would tarnish the reputation of the Soul Race’s sacrificial ceremony.

As the elder of the Soul Race, the old man was also a third-level Primordial Chaos realm expert. He could tell what Ye Chen’s cultivation level was easily, and shook his head. Did the Beigong family treat the Soul Race’s sacrificial ceremony as a joke?

Which of the people sent by the other families and sects were not Divine King realm experts? Even the weakest were peak ninth-level Semi Divine realm!

There were even young Primordial Chaos realm geniuses. Everyone was here for the opportunity to experience a major breakthrough after devouring the remnant memories of a fallen expert.

This brat’s presence here sullied the dignity of this major event!

“Miss Beigong, your tent is over there!”

The Soul Race elder led the group to a wide plain, wherein there were dozens of palatial tents around them. They were gray in color and looked like a mix of a building and a tent. White jade stones were used as walls and pillars, and the top was a tent.

Furthermore, this palatial tent could accommodate up to a hundred people. It felt a little empty with only ten of them living in it.

Ye Chen looked over to the other palatial tents. There were many Primordial Chaos and Divine King realm auras emanating from them. Clearly, the nine major forces inhabited those tents.

“Miss Beigong, please give me the supplies for this time!”

The Soul Race elder bluntly asked for supplies.

The Soul Race had twelve spots, which was even higher than the major forces. They were also extremely powerful. The old ancestor of the Soul Race could even fight an eighth or ninth level Creation realm expert. This was the source of their confidence that the Soul Race was also a colossal force.

They were not afraid of the Beigong family at all.

“Alright, twelfth elder, please wait a moment!”

“The supplies this time are the same as last time, right?”

Beigong Ziyu took a storage ring from Uncle Zheng and examined it before handing it over to the Soul Race’s twelfth elder. “Five Divine King-grade artifacts, three pieces of Heavenly River Golden Sand, fifteen stalks of Soul Splitting Herbs, and thirty-seven stalks of Soul Returning Herbs!”

“Yes.” The Soul Race’s twelfth elder nodded and took the items to chich them. The number was correct. Then, he said, “You guys can stay here and have a good rest. The sacrificial ceremony will be held at midnight!”

After giving his instructions, the Soul Clan’s Twelfth Elder left!

Beigong Ziyu, Ye Chen, Uncle Zheng, and the others all entered the palatial tent. They sat down and adjusted their conditions.

“Thirty-seven Soul-Returning Herbs. One can save a cultivator below the seventh level of the Divine King realm from death. One is comparable to a fifth-grade Divine King-grade artifact,” Ye Chen muttered.

“As for the Soul Splitting Herbs, one can kill a middle-stage Divine King realm expert!”

“The Heavenly River Golden Sand can be used to forge Primordial Chaos-grade artifacts too.”

“It seems that the price for participation is quite exorbitant.”

“It’s worth a lot, but it’s worth it,” Beigong Ziyu sighed and said.

Her gaze swept across Ye Chen, Hua Tianfan, Hua Difan, Du Bai, and the others. She smiled. “If we’re lucky and one of us devours the remnant memories of a powerful expert, perhaps that person can reach the ninth level of the Primordial Chaos realm, or even the Dao Integration realm, overnight.”

“It’s a gamble worth taking!”

Beigong Ziyu said, “Of course. The last few times our Beigong family came, there were at least some people who devoured the remnant memories of experts. For example, when the eighth elder joined the sacrificial ceremony, he was a third-level Primordial Chaos realm expert. After devouring the remnant memories of an expert, he advanced to the ninth-level of the Primordial Chaos realm!”

“After another thousand years, he fused with a Dao Integration-grade artifact and reached the Dao Integration realm!”

“He’s a second-level Dao Integration realm expert now, and one of the pillars of the family!”

Her bright eyes glanced at Hua Tianfan, Ye Chen, Du Bai, and the others. She smiled and said, “Master, it feels like your soul is very strong. At the very least, it’s not weaker than a fourth-level Divine King realm expert. You should have a good chance of capturing the remnant memories of these experts.”