Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 1970 - 2066: Purpose (Third Update)

Once any problem arises, Su Chen must take Di Qiong and Tailing Nishang away, unharmed and alive.

Yet his strength is insufficient!

Right now, even with all his hidden cards revealed, his power might only be slightly higher than Di Qiong.

At most, it’s comparable to the Later Stage of the Realm of Returning to Truth’s Eighth Layer.

This level of strength is quite terrifying, but still not enough to be invincible throughout Wind Province.

"If I can master that Bone Formation, my strength should increase significantly," Su Chen thought, and he finally saw direction in this month’s cultivation.

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Wind Province.

Wang Family.

The Wang Family’s Rear Mountain.

At this moment, approximately three hundred meters away from that thatched cottage, people have gathered already, about a thousand of them, standing respectfully and quietly there, not daring to speak, even their breath is mild.

This thousand people all stare reverently at that distant thatched cottage.

If these thousand individuals were taken elsewhere in Wind Province, each would be an existence that could cause an earthquake with a mere stomp!

The Wang Family is the sovereign of the entire Wind Province, possessing millions of Wang family members, and those from the direct lineage too. Among these millions, the most outstanding thousand individuals are here, for those who aren’t outstanding wouldn’t be qualified to come here, to stand beside the Old Ancestors’ thatched cottage.

They are waiting, waiting for the arrangement and instructions of the Old Ancestors.

Of course, they dare not approach; for tens of millions of years, no Wang family member has dared to have the courage to approach the thatched cottage, even when there’s matters for the Patriarch of the Wang Family to report, they must stop one hundred meters away from the cottage.

However, there are two exceptions.

One is Yi Fu, the greatest talent in Wind Province in the recent hundred thousand years, bearing numerous titles and halos, an extreme monster, taken as the Old Ancestors’ Closed-door Disciple.

The other is Wee Li, Wee Li is the Imperial Academy’s Son of the Emperor.

Wee Li calls the Old Ancestors Grandfather Ancestor; once, Wee Li was picked up by the Old Ancestors from outside as a normal child, but was taught to become a Son of the Emperor, which is truly astounding.

The Old Ancestors once said that Wee Li’s talent for martial cultivation wasn’t sufficient to become his disciple, so he only allowed Wee Li to call him Grandfather Ancestor, nothing more, and not Master.

Yet, Wee Li is already tens of thousands of years old; although his talent for martial cultivation is not as good as Yi Fu’s, having become a Son of the Emperor for tens of thousands of years, his accumulated strength is extremely terrifying.

Currently, Wee Li is a Four-star Son of the Emperor, Peak Realm of the Eighth Layer of Returning to Truth.

In fact, if the Imperial Academy’s Son of the Emperor’s Star Level weren’t defined solely by strength, also considering talent, cultivation time, age, etc., purely based on strength and combat power, the Peak Realm of the Eighth Layer, Wee Li could even be a Six or Seven-Star Son of the Emperor now.

This time, Wee Li was summoned back by the Old Ancestors to prepare for the upcoming decisive battle.

At this moment.

Yi Fu and Wee Li are both inside the Old Ancestors’ thatched cottage, both summoned by the Old Ancestors. It is enviable to enter the Old Ancestors’ thatched cottage; this is what generations of Patriarchs of the Wang Family most desired, yet none of the last hundred generations has achieved it.

Inside the thatched cottage.

The layout is very simple.

An ancient, gray-black wooden tea table, a stool.

A straw mat.

A wooden cup.

Two wooden boxes.

This is all inside the thatched cottage.

An old man sits by the tea table; he has no hair, only eyebrows and a beard, his eyebrows very long and yellow-white.

His face is riddled with wrinkles, looking like dry tree bark.

The old man’s eyes somewhat murky.

The old man’s presence faint, like a drifting cloud.

His back, slightly hunched.

The old man, naturally, is Wei Hui.

At this moment, standing beside Wei Hui are two young men.

One, dressed in blue ornate clothing, fair-skinned, handsome features, somewhat feminine in taste, yet undeniably male, named Yi Fu, claiming to be the greatest monster in Wind Province in the last hundred thousand years.

Another, dressed in a blue robe, unremarkable in appearance, but red-haired, standing fully erect, long face, cold expression, carrying a giant Ring Blade behind him, whose every breath exudes a fiery sensation, named Wee Li.

"Have you all understood the information about that girl?" Wei Hui spoke, inquiring.

"Master, I have understood." Yi Fu nodded.

"What do you think?" Wei Hui glanced at Yi Fu.

"Within three moves, kill her." Yi Fu quietly replied, his voice not loud but unusually confident.

"No. Within thirty moves, if you can kill her, it will be remarkable." Wei Hui shook his head.

Yi Fu wished to retort, yet knowing his Master’s temper, did not.

"Hehe... Fu’er, everything about you is good, yet you are too proud. While Di Qiong is only in the Early Stage of the Seventh Layer of Returning to Truth, and you are in the Later Stage, also able to fight surpassing levels by one layer. But as your master, I am too familiar with Gao Wei, she wouldn’t send her disciple to fight you without sure confidence." Wei Hui chuckled softly.

Yi Fu nodded, although with a hint of indignation, yet the emphasis on Di Qiong increased one more level.

"This time in the decisive battle, even if you cannot kill Di Qiong, you must cripple that Di Qiong." Wei Hui’s aged eyes yielded a flicker of killing intent.

"Master, you..." Yi Fu shuddered slightly with surprise, knowing his Master’s connection with Senior Gao Wei, as to say, it’s his Master’s slight wrongdoing toward Senior Gao Wei, and with the Master’s own admission, under such circumstances, this time in a decisive battle, the Master still wishes him to cripple Di Qiong? Wouldn’t Senior Gao Wei hate the Master even more?

"My expectation for you is to become a Nine-Star Disciple of the Imperial Academy, to obtain that position." Wei Hui casually stated: "As for that Di Qiong, if not crippled, eventually she would be your rival and obstacle, take this chance to cripple her."

"Yes!" Yi Fu nodded firmly.

"Wee Li, the reason Grandfather Ancestor summoned you back is to add an extra layer of insurance." Wei Hui lifted his gaze towards Wee Li: "Remember, your mission is to support Yi Fu in his battle. On the day of the decisive battle, if Fu’er can’t cripple Di Qiong, then disregard any moral constraints or rules, act directly, cripple Di Qiong, don’t worry about Gao Wei, I will hold them back."

Wee Li’s eyes shrunk with intensity, then nodded: "Yes."

Yi Fu paused in his breathing; did the Master entirely trust him to cripple Di Qiong? A sense of competitiveness added to his mind.

Since Yi Fu began martial arts cultivation, he has never failed.

Always was, always will be.

Di Qiong? Let me see what you’re truly capable of?!!!

"The reason the old man agreed to this decisive battle is partly to settle old matters with Gao Wei, and partly to cripple Di Qiong. Otherwise, she will become Fu’er’s obstacle, advancing dozens of Minor Realms within several hundred years, possessing an extremely high purity of Chaotic Ancestral Dragon Bloodline, it must be emphasized." Wei Hui reflected: "Sadly, this old man cannot act himself; Gao Wei will surely attend the battle, I can only prevent him."

Wei Hui’s face grew evidently colder.

Crippling Di Qiong is the sole purpose.

Anyone daring to obstruct Fu’er must perish, must be crippled.

Speaking, Wei Hui then looked through the thatched cottage towards outside: "Furthermore, for added security, the whole Wang Family needs arranging, go ahead now. This old man has something to declare to these wastes."

Wei Hui’s evaluation of Wang family members is of wastes, including so-called youthful talents, elders, and even the Patriarch of the Wang Family.

All are wastes.

"Yes." Yi Fu and Wee Li nodded respectfully, then left.

Inwardly, Yi Fu became more determined in his intent to kill Di Qiong, the Master having Wee Li to aid aside, but still needing those Wang family wastes to arrange? Is it truly so difficult to kill a Di Qiong? Difficult to cripple her? He doesn’t believe it. He feels his Master underrates him.

"Di Qiong? I guarantee, Wind Province Capital will be your burial ground." Yi Fu muttered inwardly, his killing intent fierce to the utmost degree, and self-confidence to the utmost. Yi Fu is the Son of Heaven in this Traceless Heaven, the prime monster in this Traceless Heaven; attempting a task, none has failed.

The next moment, Yi Fu and Wee Li walked out.

"Come forward." Simultaneously, Wei Hui’s voice spread from the thatched cottage, undulating through the heavens and earth, into the ears of those thousand Wang family members.

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