Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 484: A Blessing in Disguise!

Chapter 484: Chapter 484: A Blessing in Disguise!

Facing this punch, Zhao Jianlong was not afraid at all.

He didn’t believe that members of the Letian Association would dare to be so audacious as to commit violence in broad daylight at his Zhao family’s home?

Bang!

A loud noise erupted.

Zhao Jianlong was shaken until he was dizzy, only feeling dirt and stones flying, striking his face painfully.

In a moment, the dust settled, and Zhao Jianlong then realized that Mr. Er’s punch had avoided him and had hit the rockery behind him.

"You..."

Zhao Jianlong glared furiously, looking at Mr. Er.

Mr. Er, on the other hand, laughed heartily.

"Zhao Jianlong, today, I’m in a good mood, so I’ll spare your life, but, I warn you, join the Letian Association soon, or else, my Letian Association will annihilate your Zhao Family, leaving none alive."

The Zhao family in the provincial city was not a commercial force, but a provincial government force. Therefore, in broad daylight, Mr. Er indeed did not dare to kill anyone in the Zhao household; hence, he could only use this method to test.

Now, he had confirmed that Zhou Yu had indeed encountered an incident.

That was enough.

After finishing, he left the Zhao family residence while laughing loudly.

At this moment, Zhao Fei’er was tightly holding Zhao Jianlong’s hand.

"Great-grandfather, are you alright?"

"I’m fine."

Zhao Jianlong shook his head.

Then, his expression darkened as he watched Mr. Er’s departing figure.

"I initially thought Zhou Yu became like this by accident, but now it seems, it was no accident at all."

"This is bad, the Letian Association is ruthless and brutal; this time, Zhou Yu’s chances are probably slim."

Zhao Fei’er’s face suddenly turned pale as death.

"No, that can’t be."

"Zhou Yu, he, he won’t have an accident."

Zhao Fei’er was trembling all over.

Zhao Jianlong’s expression was complex, he quickly changed his words.

"However, Zhou Yu is an exceptionally talented lad, he does not seem destined for a short life, perhaps, I am overthinking it."

"Fei’er, rest assured, I’ll immediately find someone to contact Saint Physician Sun."

"Great-grandfather, you must save Zhou Yu."

Zhao Fei’er pleaded with tears in her eyes.

Zhao Jianlong nodded.

However, his heart was very heavy.

If something happened to Zhou Yu, those families he had suppressed would definitely rise up, and many people would be implicated. The provincial city might face a huge storm.

Alas!

Zhao Jianlong shook his head, he could not afford to think too much, and quickly arranged for someone to find Saint Physician Sun.

Meanwhile, Zhao Fei’er returned to her bedroom.

She lay there in tears, holding Zhou Yu’s hand.

"Zhou Yu, you must not keep sleeping."

"Once you have slept enough, hurry up and get up!!!"

"You still promised to take me to school, you can’t break your promise..."

Time flew by swiftly.

Suddenly, it was evening.

Zhao Fei’er, tired from crying, lay down beside Zhou Yu’s bed and fell asleep.

Just then, the still unconscious Zhou Yu suddenly moved his eyebrows.

The next moment, a hazy shadow drifted out from the top of his head.

It was indeed Zhou Yu’s Primordial Spirit.

Seeing his own Primordial Spirit, Zhou Yu himself was stunned.

His Yang Spirit had grown somewhat compared to when it had first coalesced.

But, that was not what shocked Zhou Yu.

What truly shocked him was that a black halo had appeared around his Primordial Spirit, situated at the edge of the shapeless Primordial Spirit, and outlined a human form.

Moreover, Zhou Yu could clearly sense that this black halo was connected to his own qi and blood.

"Could that Golden Spirit Fruit truly be the legendary King of Golden Spirit Fruits?"

The so-called King of Golden Spirit Fruits is a variant of the Golden Spirit Fruit.

Zhou Yu had once seen in the old man’s collection of medical books that ordinary Golden Spirit Fruits could strengthen Divine Sense and consolidate the Sea of Consciousness.

However, the variant King of Golden Spirit Fruits, besides the medicinal effects of the Golden Spirit Fruit, also occasionally had the chance to merge its own bloodline with the Primordial Spirit, enabling the Primordial Spirit to acquire the ’Reality-Illusion Transformation’ characteristic.

It was known that the Primordial Spirit is inherently incorporeal without physical form.

But once it acquired the ’Reality-Illusion Transformation’ characteristic, it meant the Primordial Spirit could transform into a physical form at will when needed.

Its ingenious uses were boundless, unimaginable.

Zhou Yu remembered clearly, he had even asked the old man if such a thing really existed.

The old man answered very decisively.

"Don’t believe that kind of thing, no such thing exists in this world."

But now, he had actually obtained this characteristic.

From now on, his Primordial Spirit’s combat ability would increase exponentially.

If he encountered an attack like the previous one again, he wouldn’t be the least bit fearful.

This time, it was truly a blessing in disguise.

If the old man knew, he’d probably be stunned.

A corner of Zhou Yu’s lips curled upwards.

Later, years later, Zhou Yu would come to understand that the anomaly of the Primordial Spirit at this moment was not so simple; the gears of his destiny had started to turn slowly from this moment.

...

However, speaking of the person who attacked him, Zhou Yu immediately pinpointed the attacker.

"Without a surprise, the attacker must be the Heavenly Master from the Letian Association."

Because Xun Zheng had said before that the Heavenly Master was a master of soul arts.

Soul arts were mysterious; few understood it, and to cultivate it to the Saint Realm, apart from the Heavenly Master, who else could it be?

The methods of this Heavenly Master were truly to an extreme.

This time, it was completely by luck that he had dodged this calamity.

However, the Heavenly Master probably never imagined that he had actually benefited from this misfortune; the next time he met him, this move would no longer be effective.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Yu’s eyes.

"Heavenly Master!!!"

"Since you seek death, then don’t blame me for being merciless."

He had his eyes set on the Heavenly Master’s Yang Spirit Qi.

At that moment, Zhou Yu felt his hand move slightly.

His Primordial Spirit immediately returned to his body, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

The first sight he saw was Zhao Fei’er lying beside the bed.

He saw Zhao Fei’er with swollen eyes and dried tears on her face, lying there, and even in her sleep, her face was filled with worry.

Seeing this, a warm current surged in Zhou Yu’s heart.

He couldn’t help but gently touch Zhao Fei’er’s cheek.

Zhao Fei’er shuddered, opened her eyes, and immediately showed a look of joy.

"Zhou Yu, you’re awake?"