Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 320 Miraculous Healing (Please Subscribe)

Not all sects are the same.

In Shen Xuan's eyes, the Core Formation seed of the Crimson Rainbow Sect was utterly vulnerable.

If Ling Baoshi doesn't know what's good for him and actually insists on fighting, then...

He will definitely teach the other party a lesson.

It will take at least a few years to recover to its original state.

Since you've chosen to take action, you must bear the consequences.

This is also the main reason why cultivators with higher cultivation levels are less likely to make a move.

I don't want to get involved in too many causes and effects.

Ling Baoshi stared at Shen Xuan, his expression shifting between light and shadow.

He did indeed accept the sect's mission.

They were stationed here specifically to prevent Shen Xuan from going to Qinglong Bay.

However, the sect's mission was not to have him fight Shen Xuan to the death.

Instead, he displayed the strength of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, causing Shen Xuan to back down.

The Crimson Rainbow Sect doesn't have that kind of guts.

They dared to openly abduct and kill a true disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

Ling Baoshi is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, with superb fire magic and several unique skills.

He was initially very confident.

However, when I faced Shen Xuan directly, I saw how calm and confident he was.

I couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Fellow Daoist Shen has come from afar, why insist on going to Azure Dragon Bay? How about I, Ling, host a small gathering at the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion in the nearby Heavenly Star Immortal City?"

Ling Baoshi looked Shen Xuan up and down, forcing a smile as he spoke.

He originally intended to discourage Shen Xuan from making a move.

Clearly, this path is a dead end.

They knew he was a potential Core Formation cultivator from the Crimson Rainbow Sect, in the late Foundation Establishment stage.

Shen Xuan remained completely calm.

Ling Baoshi used his divine sense to probe the other party's cultivation level.

Like an abyss or the sea, its depths are unfathomable!
His aura is powerful, no less than mine!
This greatly surprised Ling Baoshi.

Twenty years ago, Shen Xuan was already able to fight against opponents of lower cultivation levels.

They still held a significant advantage against three opponents.

Now, Ling Baoshi dares not underestimate him.

Fighting between cultivators of the same realm is extremely dangerous.

The slightest carelessness could lead to death and the demise of one's cultivation.

Once they make a move, they go all out, each strike aimed to kill.

There's no such thing as stopping short of a point.

"Mr. Shen is in a hurry, we'll talk next time."

"If Fellow Daoist Ling wishes to stop me, let's see who's stronger!"

Shen Xuan said in an icy tone.

He gave Chihong Sect and Ling Baoshi a lot of face.

If it weren't for the fact that we both belonged to the Song Dynasty under Emperor Daozong...

They would have killed him long ago and looted the body for profit.

That said, he hadn't touched a corpse in a long time, and his hands were itching to do so.

Seeing Shen Xuan's eyes sharp as swords, revealing murderous intent.

Ling Baoshi felt a chill run down his spine, but managed a forced laugh.

"Haha. Fellow Daoist Shen has misunderstood!"

“I’m going to Qinglongwan Market, and we’re going the same way.”

Ling Baoshi decisively admitted defeat and offered himself a way out.

The person opposite him comes from a prominent family, is a disciple of a true master, and has mastered many water-related techniques.

Given that their spiritual power was similar, Ling Baoshi had no chance of winning.

Shen Xuan snorted coldly.

He was absolutely certain that he could kill Ling Baoshi.

If it weren't for the inability to conceal my identity, I would never have shown mercy to such a provocateur.

"Step aside!"

Shen Xuan had countless ways to avoid Ling Baoshi and head to Qinglong Bay Market.

But Ling Baoshi insisted on making way for him.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, please!"

Ling Baoshi was not annoyed and stepped aside to make way.

A smile still lingered on her face.

Shen Xuan and Shi Ranran walked past him.

Then, he manipulated the Golden Claw Divine Eagle Corpse Beast and flew towards Qinglong Bay Market.

Ling Baoshi raised the red gourd and followed behind.

The journey of three hundred li was completed quickly.

Shen Xuan made no attempt to conceal himself and flew directly to the gate of Qinglong Bay Market.

Just like twenty years ago.

Qinglongwan Market is still divided into two parts.

The long, rusty magic array in the middle looked quite old.

This time, Shen Xuan went directly to the left side of the Ding family's residence.

"Master Shen?"

The Ding family guards at the gate, seeing Shen Xuan who looked exactly the same, cried out in surprise.

Beside him, the guard squad leader slapped him hard on the head.

"Senior Shen! This kid drank too much yesterday, please don't take it to heart!"

Shen Xuan nodded.

"Go and inform Ding Yijin that I have arrived!"

"okay!"

The guard squad leader slapped the guard at the door again.

"Hurry and report this!"

"Ouch! That hurts! Senior Shen, please wait a moment!"

The guard at the gate took out a communication talisman, wrote a few lines of information on it, and quickly activated it.

Not long after.

Four streaks of light flew in.

It was Ding Yijin who brought the three remaining elders of the Ding family to welcome Shen Xuan.

"Master Shen, please come in quickly!"

Seeing Shen Xuan's appearance unchanged, the usually composed Ding Yijin couldn't help but get excited.

The three elders of the Ding family behind him had wrinkled old faces, but their smiles were like chrysanthemums.

Everyone was overjoyed at Shen Xuan's arrival.

"The Ding family of Qinglong Bay welcomes Master Shen back to his old haunts."

Ding Yijin's voice, like a booming bell, resounded throughout Qinglong Bay Market.

"The Ding family of Qinglong Bay welcomes Master Shen back to his old stomping grounds!"

Countless voices rang out.

At least several hundred people shouted in unison.

Shen Xuan didn't take it to heart.

He knew that Ding Yijin was using him to create momentum.

However, since we're already here, there's no need to worry about these trivial matters.

At the same time, it also indirectly proves that the Ding family is in a critical situation.

Although Shen Xuan did not join the Ding family.

But he spent a long time in this place.

Although it took him more than fifty years to reach the late stage of Qi Refining.

For forty years, he remained stagnant at the peak of the third level of Qi Refining.

His Daoist heart was tempered and refined here, becoming as firm as steel.

It cannot be said that there were no gains at all.

Moreover, his wife, though a mortal, was also of the Ding family bloodline.

This relationship alone created a karmic entanglement between him and the Ding family, making their bond unclear. Shen Xuan also intervened to help the Ding family on multiple occasions.

twenty years ago.

Shen Xuan returned to this place and displayed his divine power, defeating the three Foundation Establishment elders of the Crimson Rainbow Sect.

Of course, the Crimson Rainbow Sect's enforcement team had ulterior motives.

In fact, he seized upon a sore spot, deliberately escalated the matter, and used the situation to establish his authority and suppress the cultivators of the Crimson Rainbow Sect.

This gave the Ding family a chance to catch their breath.

"Is this Fellow Daoist Shen Xuan of the Qingyun Sect?"

Two streaks of light, one white and one red, flew towards Qinglong Bay Market.

The light stopped.

The white figure was a middle-aged scholar holding a white jade fan.

The red light revealed a beautiful and voluptuous young woman.

The aura emanating from the two individuals clearly indicated that they were at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.

"These two are Senior Brother Tan Xingkong and Senior Sister Hu Ningxiang from the Tianqiao Sect."

Ding Yijin explained, his face showing some unease.

Shen Xuan found it amusing.

The small Qinglong Bay market town is only half full, yet the Tianqiao Sect has actually dispatched two Foundation Establishment stage cultivators to guard it.

His intentions are obvious to everyone.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, let's go in."

Shen Xuan completely ignored Tan Xingkong and Hu Ningxiang.

Shen Xuan was too lazy to pretend with people he was destined to turn against.

Seeing Shen Xuan's arrogance, Tan Xingkong and Hu Ningxiang's expressions both changed.

Tan Xingkong was about to lash out.

Suddenly, they noticed that Ling Baoshi, who was not far away, was looking at them with a mocking expression.

The aura emanating from him surpassed his own; he was clearly in the late stage of Foundation Establishment!

Tan Xingkong gasped and quickly bowed, saying, "Tan Xingkong of the Heavenly Skill Sect greets fellow Daoist of the Crimson Rainbow Sect. May I ask how I should address you?"

“Ling Baoshi, the leader of the Crimson Rainbow Sect.”

Ling Baoshi didn't return the greeting. He took a sip of the spirit wine and said with a smile, "Hurry up and follow us, Shen Xuan has gone far away!"

Tan Xingkong turned around and looked.

Shen Xuan, led by Ding Yijin, gradually disappeared into the distance.

On the way to the Ding family compound, Shen Xuan inquired about old acquaintances.

In fact, back then, he lived a secluded life in Qinglongwan Market and didn't have many friends.

The Zhao Chunsheng couple, who were slightly closer to him, moved with him to Yunyuan Immortal City to settle down.

"The shopkeeper, Ding Qingtao? He passed away ten years ago."

"Old Peng, who sold the Xuan Shui turtle? He died of old age and illness five years ago."

Ding Yijin said it casually.

He holds a high position.

It's already quite an achievement that I can remember these two.

Shen Xuan was somewhat moved.

Manager Ding and Lao Peng were the only acquaintances he had left in Qinglong Bay.

"Let's go see Ding Yixuan first."

Upon hearing this, Ding Yijin's face lit up with joy.

"Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Shen."

He knew that Shen Xuan possessed great supernatural powers and profound Taoist magic.

The real intention behind writing the letter to Ding Yuyao was to ask Shen Xuan for help.

At this moment, there's no need to be pretentious.

After entering the Ding family compound, we walked to a small house deep inside the inner courtyard.

Ding Yijin gave him a wink.

The three elders of the Ding family stood together to block Tan Xingkong and Hu Ningxiang behind them.

"Senior Brother Tan, Senior Sister Hu, stop here."

"My younger brother is seriously injured and needs to rest and recuperate. He cannot stand the noise of the outside world and will not see any outsiders."

Ding Yijin clasped his hands in a salute and said.

"Even we can't go in and see your brother?"

Tan Xingkong's expression hardened, and he said in a cold voice.

"I'm sorry, my brother is seriously injured, so I have no choice but to do this."

Ding Yijin's eyes were firm and his attitude resolute.

"Please, Senior Brother Tan and Senior Sister Hu, go to the reception room to rest."

"No need! Let's go! Ding Yijin, you'd better watch yourself!"

Tan Xingkong put away his white jade fan, glanced at Shen Xuan, and turned to leave with Hu Ningxiang.

……

I just entered the small house.

Ding Yijin then asked anxiously, "Seventh Brother, are you feeling any better?"

Ding Yixuan lay on the bed, his face sallow and his body emaciated.

His breathing was labored, like the wheezing of an old bellows.

"Seventh brother, look, who's here?"

Ding Yixuan struggled to lift his head.

"Is it Master Shen?"

Immediately, his tone became cheerful.

"It really is Master Shen! You haven't changed at all! You're still the same..."

Immediately following was a bout of coughing.

Ding Yijin felt a pang of heartache.

It's all my fault for being incompetent.

Unable to protect their people.

The seventh brother was forced to fight against the cultivators of the Crimson Rainbow Sect.

He was defeated and seriously injured, leaving him disabled.

His cultivation level dropped directly from the third level of Foundation Establishment to the first level.

He was about to fall below the Foundation Establishment Realm and be reborn as a mortal.

He tried everything he could and consulted several medical practitioners, but none of them could cure his seventh brother.

Left with no other choice, he wrote to Ding Yuyao for help.

Shen Xuan's appearance rekindled the flame of hope in his heart.

"Master Shen, Seventh Brother's injuries..."

Shen Xuan waved his hand: "Go out and protect me. Do not allow anyone to approach within a hundred feet of this house."

Shen Xuan quickly assessed Ding Yixuan's injuries with a quick scan of his divine sense.

Such an injury cannot be fully recovered in a short period of time.

However, as fellow water-based cultivators, with the healing effects of the [Divine Treasure Ocean Technique] and the addition of second-tier healing pills, alleviating symptoms and restoring bodily functions is not a difficult task.

After Ding Yijin left the house, Shen Xuan stepped forward.

He placed his hand on Ding Yixuan's pulse.

Although the dantian was injured, it was within a controllable range.

Internal organs were injured and displaced.

The meridians are disordered, and many of the fine meridians have been broken.

"Follow my guidance and slowly circulate your spiritual energy."

After speaking, Shen Xuan channeled a stream of spiritual power from the [Divine Treasure Vast Ocean Technique] into his dantian, the foundation of his spiritual sea.

Immediately, it triggered its spiritual power, which circulated and slowly repaired the internal organs.

"Concentrate your mind and calm your spirit, let your inner sea surge, stimulate your source, do not be afraid!"

Shen Xuan's voice was steady and powerful.

At the same time, the spiritual energy transmission of the [Divine Treasure Ocean Technique] was increased.

Under Shen Xuan's guidance.

Ding Yixuan's internal organs all returned to their proper places.

The injured meridians, as if nourished by some rare and precious natural treasure, grew and repaired at a speed hundreds of times faster than usual during the circulation of spiritual energy.

(End of this chapter)