Time Travel: The Best Doctor in Ancient Times

Chapter 1441: Chapter 1089: Amitabha Buddha, Counterattack!

The horsetail whisk in the hands of the Goddess of Mercy, carrying a force of ten thousand catties, directly slammed into Gu Changsheng’s chest!

Everyone could only watch, watching Gu Changsheng’s body fly back rapidly under the impact of the whisk. The speed was so fast that they even suspected whether Gu Changsheng would fly directly out of the ring...

”Mother!”

From the main viewing stand, the little meatball exclaimed, tears welling up in his round big eyes, and raised his foot, about to fly onto the ring!

However, a long and strong arm reached over from behind, gently leading him on his small body, successfully stopping his path!

”Uncle Wood, let me go! Let me go! Mother!” The little meatball turned back, immediately struggling to break free.

”Don’t worry, watch carefully, someone is more anxious than you...” Zhou Mu’s mouth curled into a faint smile, looking at the struggling, kicking little meatball in his arms, he comforted gently.

Usually, the little meatball listened to Zhou Mu quite well, but this time, it was about his beloved mother, he couldn’t calm down at all, still kicking and punching, his little arms and legs never stopping!

Zhou Mu seeing this, was very helpless, and could only pick up the little meatball entirely to prevent him from rushing.

On the other side, Zuoqiu Yuanyuan also reached out, stopping Zhuge Manman’s path.

”Let go! Just now you stopped me! Yuanyuan, are you going to watch the Immortal go to his death with open eyes? Before the whisk hit, if I had made a move, I could have helped the Immortal to dodge!” Zhuge Manman looked at the person behind with an angry face, speaking angrily, ”Now, you’re still stopping me!”

”Just now, she fell into meditation, eyes tightly closed. If you had helped, you would have ruined her once-in-a-millennium chance for Heaven-Man Oblivion!” Zuoqiu Yuanyuan heard this, shook her head slightly, smiled, spoke warmly, and slowly drew the Spritely Bird in her hand back into her sleeve, looking in the direction where Gu Changsheng fell, her expression inscrutable.

”What? Heaven-Man Oblivion? Meditation? How is it possible?” Zhuge Manman heard this, her pretty face immediately showed a trace of shock, speaking incredulously, ”Just now, she was clearly in dire straits...”

At such a critical moment, fall into meditation?

How is it possible?

In such a short time, what result could she meditate on? What could she change? She could only wait for death.

Wasn’t it just fitting to take a full blow from the Goddess of Mercy’s whisk...

Eh?

No!

As if thinking of something, Zhuge Manman, somewhat disbelievingly, turned around under Zuoqiu Yuanyuan’s gaze, looking towards where the Goddess of Mercy stood...

Then...

Zhuge Manman was horrified!

As if seeing a ghost, she widened her eyes, opened her mouth, looking at the Goddess of Mercy’s face full of outraged anger yet not knowing what to do, especially her hand...

”Haha! Miao Wu still the same as before, so straightforward, hope this whisk doesn’t hurt that little Immortal girl’s foundation too much, otherwise, we’ll have to explain a bit to Wu Xi that old child!”

”Yes! Miao Wu’s skills have indeed become more refined...”

”...”

From the side of the Hidden World Elders, a sound of lamentation immediately came, watching the back of Master Miao Wu standing facing them, they nodded with pleased old faces!

Master Miao Wu’s move indeed suppressed the arrogance of the Immortal, also regained some face for their Hidden World Clan!

Their gaze shifted to Gu Changsheng lying on the edge of the ring, and those elders’ old faces showed obvious satisfaction. Hmph! Daring to openly provoke all the noble families of the Hidden World, even considering the Medicine King Valley’s reputation, they had to give some lessons!

Dugu Jieao, on his old face, full of schadenfreude, Miao Wu being called the Goddess of Mercy is not in vain, just now that whisk, Dugu Jieao saw clearly, that force, even if Gu Changsheng is Immortal, he would lose half his life!

Hmph!

Makes him lost two Spirit Bodies, he knows Gu Changsheng’s Southern Emperor identity, being cautious and not acting, but others don’t know!

Ignorance is not a crime, this dumb loss, Gu Changsheng can only suffer, and there’s nowhere to seek justice!

Finally avenged a bit of his Licheng City grudge!

Dugu Jieao was extremely pleased with this!

Of course, there were also two elders, seeing this, frowned, with worried looks on their kind old faces, glanced at each other, shook their heads, and among the group of elders, could only choose to remain silent...

”Haha! The Immortal! Now, see how arrogant you are! Can’t get up, can you? Can’t be arrogant now, can you? This Nirvana Martial Contest, you’re afraid you won’t have any chance to participate now, haha! I said, trying to receive three moves from Master Miao Wu, it’s simply a pipe dream, asking for abuse!”

On the stand, Yu Qingqiu again spoke with schadenfreude.

From his angle, he could only see the back of the Goddess of Mercy and that touch of red at the edge of the ring...

Who made the Goddess of Mercy stand with her back to them?

However, at the angle those elders and Yu Qingqiu couldn’t see, following their words, the body of the Goddess of Mercy was stiff, her old face getting darker and darker, so dark that ink seemed almost ready to drip...

Those elders and Yu Qingqiu’s location couldn’t see clearly, but the people below the ring could see clearly...

At the instant Gu Changsheng was knocked flying, the crowd below the ring instinctively gasped with shock!

However, after exclaiming, they noticed something was wrong...

Especially facing them was the Goddess of Mercy, it was even more wrong...

Logically, having succeeded with one strike, the Goddess of Mercy should have stopped her offensive, standing with the most perfect victor’s posture...

But in fact, it was quite the opposite...

The body of the Goddess of Mercy followed the direction Gu Changsheng flew, chased several steps before stopping, froze...

In the awareness of those behind her, it was the force, it was the inertia...

But the people below the ring clearly saw, at that moment, the body of the Goddess of Mercy was passive, her face was anxious and bewildered...

Pairs of eyes shifted from Gu Changsheng lying on the ground to the Goddess of Mercy, then stayed...

Then...

Pairs of eyes widened!

Certainly! Here’s the English translation:

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It was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight!

Raised a hand, covered their mouth!

Stifled the gasp that was about to escape!

The crowd, staring incredulously at the bizarre scene before them, collectively doubted if they had seen it wrong...

Illusion!

Surely they were seeing things!

This was something that couldn’t possibly happen!

Just what had happened here?

”Hehe... Who said I couldn’t participate in the Nirvana Martial Contest? Can’t talk properly, don’t go polluting the air!” A cold, sarcastic voice rang out from the edge of the arena...

Originally, the people of the Hidden World Clan were displeased with the crowd below the stage, but upon hearing this, they instantly looked towards the edge of the arena...

There...

Gu Changsheng, who was lying sideways on the ground, was propping herself up, slowly getting up...

Her ink-like long hair, half-covered by a mask, concealed her facial expression...

Her movements were unhurried, but clearly didn’t indicate severe injury...

The Goddess of Mercy stood with her back to the people of the Hidden World Clan, while Gu Changsheng faced them, slowly standing up...

The crowd watched her slowly rise, taking her in completely...

And then...

Everyone stared at the object in her hand, dumbfounded!

More people were seeing ghosts in daylight...

Lately, there seemed to be a lot of ghost sightings!

Gu Changsheng could even clearly hear the sound of jaws dropping...

Tsk tsk...

A dislocated jaw, it actually hurts quite a bit!

Look at each of them, their expressions as if she were some monster...

Alright then!

She’s a monster now! How about that?

The object in her hand traced a semicircle in front of her before resting on her arm, Gu Changsheng cocked an eyebrow at the Goddess of Mercy standing at the center of the arena, a large smile blossomed on her lips, smilingly bowed and said, ”Infinite life! Master, your greeting gift is not very well received! I’m rather attached to this bustling world, temporarily, I don’t have plans to escape into seclusion!”

With that, Gu Changsheng lifted the horsetail whisk resting on her arm, carefully examining it...

These words, these actions...

Unmistakably told everyone, hey, pick up your jaws, what you saw is indeed real!

Genuine and authentic!

On the main stand, the young boy, slightly puzzled, seemed not to understand how the situation had reversed!

Meanwhile, Zhou Mu, exchanged a glance with Shi Wujue, and both sported knowing smiles...

The crowd, dumbfounded, returned to themselves, looking dazedly towards the already empty-handed Goddess of Mercy...

The Goddess of Mercy’s hand...

Her hand...

Was empty!

While in Gu Changsheng’s hand, a horsetail whisk was distinctly held!

A horsetail whisk!

That belonged to the Goddess of Mercy’s weapon!

Yet somehow, unknowingly, had changed hands?

Just when did this happen?

This was simply...

”I @#￥%!” In the next moment, Yu Qingqiu burst out an iconic curse, her big eyes widening as if they could fit an egg, filled with disbelief!

And the other young talents on the stand, although not as disrespectful as Yu Qingqiu, their expressions were similarly not much better!

Each one of them, were utterly shocked!

The horsetail whisk seemed inconspicuous, yet it was the weapon of a master of the Transformative Realm, the Goddess of Mercy!

In a duel between experts, for a weapon to slip from the hand, what does that imply?

This, even for those unfamiliar with martial arts, is as clear as day. Let alone the crowd present, who, whether good or bad, were almost all martial artists, how could they not understand?

To a martial artist, their weapon is their life!

Weapons stay with them, swords remain in hand, man and weapon are one!

This ’weapon’ specifically refers to their tool!

Man and weapon are one, but what happens when that weapon is no longer there?

What is a person to do?