Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1082 - 1081: The Strongest Disciple

Xiaoyu was stunned in place.

She suddenly realized that she didn’t dislike Fang Yu as much as before.

She even felt... this guy... was a bit... like her brother.

Xiaoyu hurriedly shook her head, shaking off this terrible thought, and warned herself: "How can I have such a thought! How can he become my brother?"

On second thought, what Fang Yu said earlier, although unpleasant, and even harsh, was entirely taken to heart.

Xiaoyu felt that he made sense. These words gave her reassurance.

But...

Xiaoyu had no idea what happened to Miss.

Cautiously, she came to Mo Huajian’s door, peeked through the crack for a long time, but there was no movement. After thinking for a moment, Xiaoyu muttered, "Is she really going to sleep with that little girl?"

After hesitating for a long time, she finally said, "That girl looks quirky, and seems to be the heir of the Tianyin Clan Leader. If the Flower Domain needs it in the future, having this Tianyin connection isn’t bad."

Xiaoyu figured out the key, and turned to Jiang Xiaoxiao.

...

That night.

Mo Huajian sat upright in the room without any movement.

Like a sculpture.

It was unknown how long it had been; time seemed to stop.

There was no breathing, no temperature, not even a heartbeat could be felt.

If a High Rank Cultivator were standing here, even with extraordinary perception, they would detect nothing.

Mo Huajian seemed to have vanished.

As if never existing.

Suddenly...

The airflow in the room froze. Everything seemed to be fixed. The air turned into a solid wall-like hardness.

Just as Fang Yu said, the world turned two-dimensional.

The room resembled a painting!

Everything was frozen in place.

It was unknown how much time passed.

Crack.

A sound like an eggshell breaking echoed through the room.

It was so silent, this sound was exceptionally crisp.

Finally.

A hint of a smile crossed Mo Huajian’s lips.

The airflow resumed its movement.

Everything around returned to normal...

Breathing, heartbeat, temperature, all returned to the room.

...

The next morning.

The rising sun broke through the clouds, first shedding light on Tiandu Mountain.

Sunlight filtered through the trees, across the balcony, into the room.

Knock, knock.

"Come in!"

Mo Huajian slowly opened her eyes.

Xiaoyu rushed in, anxiously saying, "Miss, are you okay?"

Mo Huajian said nothing.

She seemed to be enjoying some special feeling.

The smile on her lips never faded.

Seeing Mo Huajian’s expression, Xiaoyu continued, "Miss, you still know how to smile... you hit someone yesterday... you’ve never laid a hand on me... I even had a big fight with Fang Yu over it. If it weren’t for him making sense and swearing to me, I wouldn’t have let him off."

"Hmm? You argued with him?" Mo Huajian finally spoke.

"Humph..." Xiaoyu pouted, looking aggrieved.

"Come, let me take you to see him..." Mo Huajian grabbed Xiaoyu’s hand and dashed out the door.

"I knew Miss was good to me... Let’s go, Miss, you have to stand up for me... However, don’t be too hard on him, Fang Yu isn’t that bad, just make him apologize to me!" Xiaoyu chattered along the way.

"Miss, you don’t know, last night, you hit me so hard... it hurt so much! I was frightened!"

"I thought he did something improper to you... Fortunately, he didn’t do anything, or I would’ve fought him tooth and nail!"

"Miss, slow down... no need to rush! He’s not as bad as I said..."

Listening to Xiaoyu chatter nonstop, Mo Huajian remained silent.

She pulled her to the room where Fang Yu was.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, a maid came out, seemingly just finishing cleaning the room.

"Miss Mo, are you looking for Mr. Fang?"

"Yes!"

"Mr. Fang went to the main hall, said to discuss important matters."

"Alright."

Mo Huajian took Xiaoyu to the main hall.

In the main hall, there were not many people present, all core members of Tiandu Mountain.

They seemed to be discussing how to convert Shangguan Linghui into a Spiritual Body.

Everyone turned their heads when they saw Mo Huajian approaching, falling silent.

The atmosphere seemed to shift, with an invisible pressure.

In the eyes of the cultivators at Tiandu Mountain, Mo Huajian was a genuine Taoist Saint Realm expert.

But just then, Fang Yu stood up, cupped his hands toward Mo Huajian, and said: "Congratulations!"

Mo Huajian rarely smiled gently, saying: "Mr. Fang, you flatter me." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Everyone looked confused as to why the congratulations suddenly began.

Xiaoyu was even more puzzled; wasn’t she here to confront Fang Yu? How did it become a mutual flattery?

What’s going on?

Fang Yu continued, "Miss Mo has become a Supreme Saint, naturally worth congratulating!"

Supreme Saint!

Those words were like a thunderclap.

The scene exploded, everyone looking at Mo Huajian and Fang Yu in shock.

Fang Yu couldn’t possibly be lying, could he?

Xiaoyu was initially stunned, her brain seemingly unable to process, going blank. Then she regained her senses, jumped up, and said: "Miss, you really broke through?"

Mo Huajian said nothing, just gave a slight nod.

Xiaoyu was all smiles with excitement; she wasn’t even this happy for her own breakthroughs.

Fifty thousand years.

After waiting so long, finally breaking through.

How could she not be happy.

Exuberant as she was, Xiaoyu thought Miss had truly been through so much; in the world, which cultivator could pursue the Tao Heart for fifty thousand years!

Ordinary cultivators would have given up long ago.

Mo Huajian always persisted, never changing.

She was born a cultivator, born a Supreme Saint!

Fifty thousand years is too long, yet finally, she arrived!

Xiaoyu’s eyes moistened... it was all worth it!

"Congratulations, Miss Mo!"

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Miss Mo!"

All the cultivators in the main hall were offering their congratulations.

Xiaoyu also felt proud.

Prior to this, Fang Yu and Mo Huajian’s cultivation were on par, so in theory, Tiandu Mountain had the qualification to converse with them equally.

Now, with the breakthrough in cultivation, it elevated once more.

Enjoying the awe and waiting for Fang Yu’s apology.

But just as Xiaoyu was full of anticipation—

Mo Huajian publicly bowed to Fang Yu: "Mr. Fang... this breakthrough was entirely thanks to your guidance... as agreed beforehand, you are suitable to be my teacher! From now on, I, Mo Huajian, will be your student!"

"..."

"..."

Silence filled the room.

Not a sound.

Everyone looked at Mo Huajian in disbelief.

At that moment, no one knew what to say!

As if they misheard...