Urban Supreme Medical Saint-Chapter 2221 - 2088: The Archrival Arrives!

Ren Feifan glanced at the Little Sapling and found it was rapidly withering, its lush green leaves gradually turning yellow.

He knew that if this continued, the Little Sapling would be in great danger.

To the Little Sapling, the Xingcheng Bloodline was an endless plunder. It could indeed intimidate the elder, but the cost was too great.

Without further hesitation, Ren Feifan withdrew the power of his Bloodline.

After all, the desired effect had been achieved.

He took a step forward, a cold smile forming at the corner of his mouth, and said loudly, "Old man, how about my Xingcheng Bloodline? If you’re not convinced, I’m willing to compete with you in bloodline anytime."

The elder, feeling the oppressive force of the bloodline disappear around him, let out a long sigh of relief.

But from Ren Feifan’s words, he realized that Ren Feifan had acknowledged the existence of the Xingcheng Bloodline.

Indeed, this kid was not a member of the Hidden Gate.

He even felt somewhat fortunate that it was just a contest of bloodlines earlier, unrelated to actual power.

If he had truly used his power, this kid would have undoubtedly perished.

And if the people behind this kid became angry, the consequences would be unimaginable!

The elder spoke, "It seems you are an outsider. This is the Pilgrimage Mountain. What are you doing here? The two places have always stayed out of each other’s way. Violating the rules may incur the wrath of the Heavenly Path, and besides, this place is not suitable for people like you to cultivate!"

Unconsciously, the elder even abandoned the words "this venerable self".

Clearly, he had some apprehensions about the people behind Ren Feifan.

"I have only one purpose in coming here: I need the Pilgrimage Spring," Ren Feifan said directly.

Hearing those three words, the elder’s eyes narrowed, but he shook his head and said, "Ridiculous! The Pilgrimage Spring is just a legend from the outside world. It doesn’t exist on Pilgrimage Mountain. You should leave. It would be futile to waste your time here."

Of course, Ren Feifan was not about to leave. He took a step forward and said seriously, "I can exchange anything for it. Name your price."

The elder sneered, "Exchange? What do you have to exchange! I don’t care where you come from; I’ve been clear enough: the Pilgrimage Spring doesn’t exist! If you don’t believe me, search this entire land.

If you find it, just take it. I won’t stop you."

Ren Feifan glanced around. The restrictive force here was extremely intense.

If the elder wanted to hide something, it would be practically impossible to find.

Moreover, the elder spoke so plainly, the Pilgrimage Spring naturally couldn’t be in such a place.

At this moment, the Little Sapling in the mysterious space, which had been somewhat withered, began to tremble again: "Follow me... I... I’ll take you... there!"

The voice was very faint.

It even sounded a little weak.

Ren Feifan was delighted and quickly turned to the elder, "Are you sure? If I find it, I can take it? You won’t stop me?"

The elder nodded, his expression extremely indifferent.

"But this place isn’t as safe as you think. Don’t accidentally lose your life; if the people behind you blame me, I won’t be held responsible!"

If the Pilgrimage Spring were so easy to find, it wouldn’t be the treasure of Pilgrimage Mountain.

Even if given a hundred years, searching this entire land, it couldn’t be discovered!

He’s absolutely confident.

And even if the place is found, without him, it can’t be unlocked!

...

Ren Feifan headed straight for the lake.

Watching Ren Feifan enter the lake, the elder showed some discomfort on his face but didn’t speak. He released his Spiritual Sense!

Under the lake, he perceived all the movements clearly.

"Such overconfidence. If you can find it, I’ll drink this lake dry!"

Guided by the Little Sapling, Ren Feifan reached the bottom of the lake directly.

He found himself in a completely unfamiliar environment.

The lake bottom was a large open area, and looking around, it was almost empty.

It was filled with pungent odors.

Everything around was utterly desolate.

The crimson soil made this piece of land appear even more bleak.

On this bleak and barren land, it felt as if there were no living creatures, utterly desolate, with waves crashing over.

Ren Feifan squinted ahead, noticing some scattered stones marked by time and a few colossal skeletons!

These skeletons were evidently from some large, even gigantic, Monster Beasts.

It was unclear how many years they had been dead; the once lush white bones had turned gray, appearing ancient and weathered.

Seeing this scene, Ren Feifan frowned slightly, feeling a sense of caution.

The elder was so reckless, surely with reason.

Given the existence of these bones, it meant many Monster Beasts inhabited this area.

Listening carefully, one could faintly hear a roar coming from some unknown corner.

The Monster Beasts that survived in such a barren place, handed down over countless generations, must be powerful and fierce, requiring Ren Feifan to be extra cautious.

"Little Sapling, are you sure the Pilgrimage Spring is in here?"

Ren Feifan asked curiously.

The Little Sapling shook gently, as if nodding.

Having come this far, Ren Feifan could only follow the Little Sapling’s guidance further into the depths.

...

Meanwhile, beneath Pilgrimage Mountain.

An old man and a youth appeared at the entrance of Pilgrimage Mountain.

The youth had some stubble, looking quite weathered, and even slightly sinister, with his hands folded behind his back, exuding arrogance.

His eyes gleamed with a hint of red, extremely cold, like a demon.

If Ren Feifan were here, he would surely recognize this youth as his once brother, Ren Feicheng!

And the old man behind Ren Feicheng was none other than the Wuji Taoist, who once had his arm severed by the spirit-possessed Feng Qingyang!

Their identities have completely reversed!

The Wuji Taoist at the moment seemed less like a sect leader and more like a servant by Ren Feicheng’s side!

His eyes were filled with apprehension!

Several gatekeepers of the Pilgrimage Mountain cast a glance at Ren Feicheng and the Wuji Taoist, speaking coldly, "Show the key! Otherwise, get out of Pilgrimage Mountain!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Ren Feicheng’s eyes. Just as he was about to act, he was stopped by the Wuji Taoist, who stepped forward hurriedly, presenting two Tokens!

Both were Profound Level Tokens!

"Sir, these are our keys. Please, inspect them," the Wuji Taoist said with a smile.

The expression of the Pilgrimage Mountain gatekeepers softened slightly upon seeing these Tokens, "You may enter."

"Yes, yes!"

Ren Feicheng cast a glance at the two, waved his sleeve, and proceeded inside.

After leaving the gate, Ren Feicheng added, "A few mere gatekeeper ants dare to put on airs in front of me, Ren Feicheng? Seeking death! If you hadn’t stopped me, I guarantee they would already be corpses!"

The Wuji Taoist glanced at the top of Pilgrimage Mountain and said seriously, "Sir, don’t forget our purpose in coming to Pilgrimage Mountain this time. Once we’ve achieved our goal, there will be no rush to slay those two watchdogs when we leave next time."

Ren Feicheng looked at the mountain top, nodded, and proceeded using True Qi.

If observed closely, one would notice a faint phantom covering Ren Feicheng’s body.

It was grim and cold.