I Can Fix My Talent in Hundred Lives

Chapter 640: Chapter 491: Qin Ping’an_6

"It’s him... the physician Tang from the Herbal Hall!"

"How did he possess such Divine Techniques?"

Even when Tian Shi Dao was at its peak, the Sect Leader himself might not have such unfathomable Divine Techniques!

The daoist on the left was overwhelmed with shock, a ridiculous yet singular thought surged in his mind:

"Could it be... that he exists above the Celestial Masters?"

One must know that the demon emperor Qi Mang, who founded Martial Country and swept across the eight regions, achieved a Realm above Celestial Masters, hence he could traverse the world and annihilate Tian Shi Dao.

This seemingly gentle physician in front of us, is he of equal or even greater Cultivation than the demon emperor?

After the shock, a hint of a lucky glow flashed in the eyes of the daoist on the left, he spoke with difficulty:

"Immortal! This junior is a disciple of Tian Shi Dao, here today with no malice!"

"That demon emperor Qi Mang of Martial Country slaughtered my Tian Shi Dao entirely and harmed the earthly beings."

"Immortal, with your vast Divine Techniques, surely you are a person of the righteous path. Please take action to eliminate the demon evils, rid the world of harm, and avenge Tian Shi Dao!"

The daoist on the right quickly agreed, attempting to use moral coercion to sway Chen Sheng:

"Immortal! Qi Mang was merely a Tiger Demon from Mang Mountain, whose rampant slaughters cause calamity to the world!"

"If Immortal should assist, it would be saving all earthly beings!"

Both used all their persuasive abilities, but failed to notice the peculiar expression on Chen Sheng’s face.

"Conspire against my family, and still wish for me to kill my own disciple?"

"Truly laughable!"

After speaking, Chen Sheng gently raised his hand, his wide sleeve lightly fluttered.

Bang!

The two transformed into specks of ash, dispersing into the wind, as if they had never existed.

Chen Sheng lowered his sleeve, turned, and walked slowly back to the Herbal Hall.

In the courtyard, Huang Yueyang was humming a tune while rubbing a Pill, seeing his return, he asked without looking up:

"Who are the clueless ones this time?"

Chen Sheng casually smiled, his tone calm: "Rest assured, father-in-law!"

...

Several days later.

Outside the southern State City, a few dark figures swiftly arrived, they were cultivators from Martial Country chasing the remnants of Tian Shi Dao.

The leader had a solemn face and an intense aura, he was a Tributor of the Martial Country’s Celestial Bureau, whose Cultivation had reached the Celestial Master Realm.

Under orders to annihilate the remaining Tian Shi Dao forces, tracing them all the way to the southern State City.

"Those two traces of Tian Shi Dao dissipated nearby."

The leading Tributor stopped, furrowed his brows, his Divine Thought quietly spreading out, examining the surroundings, but found nothing.

"Strange, the aura has completely disappeared."

While the group was puzzled, their gaze inadvertently swept across the old locust tree in front of Herbal Hall, their expressions suddenly froze.

Underneath the tree, a few children sat playing.

The leading Tang Wenhe stood tall, Spirit Light vaguely flowed around him without him realizing.

The rest of the children were also remarkable, though their aura was shallow, each exuded pure Spiritual Rhyme.

"This..."

The leading Tributor’s pupils constricted, subconsciously held his breath, his expression turned grave, a storm brewing in his heart:

"Innate Daoist Body!"

The two cultivators beside him reacted too, their gaze locked onto Tang Wenlong and others, their faces full of incredulous shock, silently gasped:

"Innate Daoist Body, and more than one child, what truly is this Herbal Hall?"

Their gazes met, each could see desire and caution in the other’s eyes.

This place where Tian Shi Dao remnants vanish silently, and so many children with Celestial Spirit Roots gather.

This Herbal Hall is by no means ordinary, rash actions are ill-advised.

The leading Tributor calmed his agitated heart, quietly retracted his aura, whispered orders:

"Silence, do not disturb this place. First, covertly monitor, uncover the truth of this Herbal Hall, then report to Your Majesty for further instructions."