Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1393: No Fixed Date, Then No Fixed Date

Chapter 1393: Chapter 1393: No Fixed Date, Then No Fixed Date

Jin Wing sensed the hostility emanating from Long Xuan nearby. Two at Divinity Transformation and one at Ascending Dao—could the three of them possibly combine forces to kill him?

Back in Bei Luo, Jin Wing would merely consider this a joke.

He might not be able to defeat three Land Immortals of such caliber attacking together, but the thought of them trying to kill him was ludicrous.

However, this place wasn’t Bei Luo, nor was it the familiar Dark Sea. This was Xia Country.

There’s no need to mention Long Xuan and Ye Qingci—their reputations were renowned from afar, and Jin Wing had long since heard of these two destined to ascend the Xia Country’s Divine List.

Qiu Tianlin was even more familiar to the Nether Clan. A century ago, when conflicts arose between Xia Country and the Nether Clan, while Qiu Tianlin might not have been the most distinguished, in the battlefield, he was definitely a force the Nether Clan could not ignore.

Even now, for reasons unknown, he had taken on a ghastly appearance, this man had once stood at the height of the Ascend to Heaven Realm, gazing down upon all beings below the mountain.

Faced with these three on the opposing ground, Jin Wing was acutely aware of his current predicament.

After losing track of Shu Rui, the Sky-splitting Sword swiftly locked onto Jin Wing’s position.

The Zhetian Residence stood tall and barred Jin Wing’s path of escape.

The underground, which seemed the most likely exit, was even clearer to him as an impossible route of escape.

The earth’s pulse here evidently had an inseparable connection to Qiu Tianlin. To flee into the ground was certainly a death wish.

"You can’t escape anymore. Either follow me back to the Demon Suppression Tower or die right here."

Ye Qingci’s formal declaration offered Jin Wing his final opportunity.

She understood that as a member of the Nether Clan, Jin Wing would definitely not surrender meekly. The Nether Clan might not be as wild as the Demon Clan, but they were absolutely uncompromising in resistance.

"If you really have the ability, then come and try."

Jin Wing coldly smiled with his final statement, no longer holding anything back, as the full force of his Nether energy was released in an explosive burst.

Seeing this, Qiu Tianlin’s brow tightened, but he heard Ye Qingci’s voice transmitting directly to him: "Lord Chou needn’t go all out. Use the earth’s pulse to aid me and Long Xuan in restricting his movements. We’ll handle it."

After glancing at his meticulous junior, Qiu Tianlin nodded in relief: "I’ll leave it to the two of you then."

With a swift movement, the Three Talents Sword and the Sky-splitting Sword headed in different directions towards Jin Wing, the life-or-death battle between three Earth Immortals thoroughly erupting on Mount Qilong.

Yaoguang Dojo, Yaoguang Hall.

The woman seated at the apex of the Red List gently nodded, her eyes closed in meditation. Behind her sat a lavishly dressed woman in lotus position channeling her energy—none other than the Lin An sent here for seclusion.

While both appeared to be deeply in meditation, Lin An had never truly settled her mind.

Suppressing the turmoil within and keeping her eyes closed, Lin An tried her best to cast out the myriad of thoughts in her mind, only to find it an impossible feat.

"Does what’s happening outside really concern you that much?"

A fleeting voice sounded by Lin An’s ear, like a splash of cold water to her inner turmoil. She swallowed and softly spoke.

"Master, you knew all along?"

"If you knew, how could I be unaware?"

"Then why are you still seated here?"

Lin An asked anxiously.

"Protecting the Capital City is the responsibility of the Dragon Soul Department, and exterminating demons is the mission of the Demon Slayer Department. What do these matters have to do with my Yaoguang Dojo?"

"But..."

"What concern of yours are they?"

Cutting off Lin An abruptly, even with their backs to each other, Lin An still felt the immense pressure.

Even in Lin An’s presence, in front of this woman ranked first on the Red List alongside her own mother, she truly did not dare to be disrespectful.

"Master... you clearly know..."

"Hmph! Acting coy won’t work, I am not your mother, these tricks of yours won’t soften my heart."

Although she spoke these words, the indifference in Ji Yuguang’s tone was conspicuously less.

Still, these remarks left Lin An at a loss for words; Ji Yuguang’s resolve was far greater than Lin An had expected.

After a long while, Ji Yuguang’s voice resonated again in the Yaoguang Dojo: "Do you really care so much about Su Chengyu?"

Lin An contemplated seriously for a long time before she openly said: "Caring or not, he is in my heart. Be it my mother or you, saying anything won’t change this fact. Moreover, Master, haven’t you also said that those who cultivate the Dao should have their convictions?"

"Conviction is the Dao, cultivation is letting go. When you can truly pick up and put down your obsessions, only then will you have achieved the great Dao."

"What if I can’t do it!"

Lin An suddenly interjected with determination.

"Dao is Infinite!"

"If it is indefinite, then indefinitely so!"

Lin An’s resolute voice echoed throughout the Yoaoguang Hall, to be met with no reply, only endless silence.

And Lin An, who realized that her words might have been inappropriate, wavered internally; how could she not understand what Ji Yuguang was saying?

But understanding is one thing, and achieving it is another matter entirely.

"Master, I have listened to your arrangements and not seen him for a long time."

"So?"

"Master, just this once, could you help him? Consider it a plea from me."

The farther back Lin An’s voice reached, the quieter it became, and it was enough to shake Ji Yuguang’s heart.

When Ji Yuguang first took Lin An as her disciple, although she had Xu Zijing teach in her place, she had always been observing this woman born to an imperial family.

Ji Yuguang could naturally see Lin An’s talent.

But talent does not equal achievement. No matter how great the talent, one needs a good temperament to fully realize it and possibly ascend to the Dao.

Lin An’s greatest strength was her unwavering determination.

She let Xu Zijing teach on her behalf; though Lin An said nothing, Ji Yuguang could see the discontent in this disciple’s heart.

And this discontent indeed played a crucial role on Lin An’s path of cultivation.

This kind of lowly begging might be normal for others, but this was Lin An.

Before the appearance of Su Chengyu, Ji Yuguang always believed that in this lifetime, Lin An would probably never ask anything of her, her Master. How could the current scene not stir Ji Yuguang’s heart?

"I really don’t understand what that lad did to make you become like this."

Lin An smiled slightly: "He actually didn’t do much, just some trivial matters."

"If trivial matters can concern you so much, then being a Prince Consort seems too easy."

Lin An shook her head: "At least in his view, those things were matters of course, tasks that he had to undertake. Of course, many of his actions, even I cannot comprehend, but... perhaps it is exactly for this reason that he is so captivating to me."

Ji Yuguang looked at Lin An’s demeanor and couldn’t help shaking her head helplessly, finally compromising: "Enough already, since this is the first time you’re asking me, even if I don’t like that boy, as your Master, I can’t refuse. But remember, I have not approved of him yet, to be worthy of my disciple, merely being the Demon Slayer Saint of the Demon Slayer Department is far from enough!"

After dropping this cold remark, Ji Yuguang lifted her hand in an instant, and a white light from the horsetail whisk soared towards Mount Qilong.

In a flash, a white rainbow streaked across the sky above the Capital City, descending straight upon Mount Qilong.

Both having Ascended to Heaven, yet the difference between them was as vast as that between clouds and mud!