The Urban Medical Martial Immortal
Chapter 832: 827: Holy Mountain (First Update!)

Chapter 832: Chapter 827: Holy Mountain (First Update!)

The Six-Winged Golden Cicada is still in its larval stage, bound by several Dharma Seal techniques cast by Lin Tian, making escape nearly impossible.

Given the current situation, he temporarily has no time to tame this creature, so he stored it in the Storage Bag.

The Holy Gu Sect cultivates the Six-Winged Golden Cicada as if it were a Gu Worm, which can be considered a foolish act.

If they wait for the Six-Winged Golden Cicada to completely devour Cang Liuufeng, and then mature, the Holy Gu Sect might collapse naturally without needing anyone else to intervene.

Because the entire Holy Gu Sect may not suffice to satiate the Six-Winged Golden Cicada!

However, Lin Tian is not like Cang Liuufeng; he has his own Secret Technique to tame the Six-Winged Golden Cicada.

At this moment.

Cang Liuufeng’s soul floated mid-air, his eyes vacant, his entire body flickering as it hovered there.

The territory of the Ancient Medicine Sect was already in shambles.

Yun Ying’s body was cleaved smoothly in half, a shocking sight.

Sect Leader Xue Xing and Young Sect Leader Xue Chengchun were dead, Great Elder Peng Haokong’s legs were cut off by Lin Tian and he lay on the ground moaning in agony.

The powerful figures who previously prepared to besiege Lin Tian under Xue Xing’s orders stood frozen in terror.

They had witnessed firsthand how the young man they intended to attack had vanquished Yun Ying, annihilated the sect leader, and slain the Young Saint Master; his strength was startling, and his methods astonishing!

As Lin Tian stood up, along with Cang Liuufeng’s divine soul floating in the air beside him, everyone in front of the Ancient Medicine Sect’s main hall shivered, and the place fell into a deathly silence.

Swoosh~

A chilling wind seemed to sweep across the flat ground, making everyone feel icy cold and causing their scalp to tingle.

Lin Tian’s cold gaze swept over those present, finally settling on Qi Tianzhu and Ling Qingshan, as he spoke icily, “The Ancient Medicine Sect has fallen, and the Holy Gu Sect’s Young Master has been captured and killed by me. Do you submit?”

Qi Tianzhu, Ling Qingshan, and the others’ expressions shifted dramatically. They hurriedly bowed respectfully in unison, saying, “We submit! Senior’s might is unrivaled, how could we not submit?”

Even Duan Boxin and the others bowed with trembling fists in fear.

“The Ancient Medicine Sect, passed down through generations, now needs someone to take charge as it faces these circumstances!”

Lin Tian pondered for a moment, his gaze finally landing on Duan Boxin and others before he coldly exclaimed, “If the Duan family were to take charge of the Ancient Medicine Sect, continuing its legacy and principles, would you accept?”

These words left everyone flabbergasted.

Duan Boxin and the Duan family members were stunned.

They never imagined Lin Tian would make such a decision.

For generations, the Duan family had taken pride in joining the Ancient Medicine Sect.

Back then, the sect’s ancestor even passed their most important Alchemy Secret Method to the Duan family’s ancestor, supposedly because the ancestor was the sect ancestor’s favored and cherished disciple.

However, the Duan family’s ancestor had no interest in power, dedicating their life to cultivation never aspired to wield true authority over the sect.

After the ancestor passed, the Duan family, despite secretly inheriting that Secret Technique, couldn’t develop extensively and gradually declined.

This matter was also buried in the annals of time.

Nevertheless, rumors of the Duan family holding control over the secret technique spread, leading to various threats and eventually false accusations.

Ultimately, it is fair to say the Duan family is one of the inheritors of the Ancient Medicine Sect’s traditions.

Yet, Duan Boxin and others have little interest in power, focusing on peaceful alchemy and cultivation to thrive the Duan family.

Now.

Lin Tian suddenly wants them to lead the sect, which is too abrupt and naturally very shocking!

Other families originally relying on the sect exchanged glances, becoming silent for a time.

Swoosh~

At this moment, Lin Tian flicked his fingers suddenly, sending a True Energy Blade piercing through space, striking the brow of former Great Elder Peng Haokong of the Ancient Medicine Sect, who had lost his legs. It penetrated through him without fail.

Peng Haokong’s eyes widened until he died, causing everyone to shiver once again.

“We are willing to follow Senior’s arrangements!”

Qi Tianzhu and Ling Qingshan once again stepped forward, shouting repeatedly.

Where would the other families dare to hesitate? They all chimed in.

“Thank you, Senior, for your grace!”

This time, Duan Boxin also saw through Lin Tian’s decision and didn’t hesitate nor feign modesty, quickly leading the family in bowing with gratitude.

“Duan Shiyi, Duan Shiyue, you two come with me!”

Lin Tian glanced at the sisters Duan Shiyi and Duan Shiyue, uttered coolly, then strode into the Ancient Medicine Sect’s main hall.

Inside the hall.

Many disciples of the Ancient Medicine Sect, stewards, and even elders were present.

Yet, faced with Lin Tian’s thunderous actions and impressive prowess, they were long terrified and remained hidden.

Even when Lin Tian announced that the Duan family would lead the sect, none dared to oppose.

Even the Young Saint Master of the Holy Gu Sect is dead; would they risk their lives to oppose?

“Leave!”

Lin Tian surveyed the people coldly and barked.

Rustle…

The remaining cultivators of the Ancient Medicine Sect scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing the hall.

Sitting cross-legged in the hall, Lin Tian rummaged through the Storage Bag, retrieving four pieces of Jade to create Jade Talismans.

Sisters Duan Shiyue and Duan Shiyi entered and saw Lin Tian’s actions, becoming startled and quietly stood there, watching him with extremely surprised eyes.

Only because Lin Tian was crafting Jade Talismans!

“Heavens, is he a Talisman Master? Did he use Jade Talismans he crafted himself in previous battles?”

The sisters secretly marveled.

Ten minutes later.

Lin Tian stood up, handing each of them two Jade Talismans.

“One is a defensive Jade Talisman, which can withstand a full strike from a Fake Core Realm cultivator! The other is an offensive Jade Talisman, containing a Divine Thunder Sword Talisman with three swords. One sword can cut down mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators and injure Fake Core Realm beings!”

Handing the Jade Talismans to the sisters, Lin Tian instructed.

“Ah… Senior… are you truly a Talisman Master?”

Duan Shiyi’s beautiful eyes widened as she exclaimed.

Lin Tian shook his head slightly without answering and turned to leave the hall.

“If anyone dares to defy you in the future, do not hesitate to use the talismans in your hands; even the Foundation Establishment level can be slain!”

Lin Tian stepped out of the hall, raising his voice coldly and carelessly. He then gazed at Cang Liuufeng’s divine soul, commanding, “Lead the way to the Holy Gu Sect!”

Finishing his words, Lin Tian stepped onto the Flying Sword, driving Cang Liuufeng’s divine soul, heading northeast.

Watching Lin Tian leave, Qi Tianzhu and Ling Qingshan abruptly turned their gaze onto the sisters Duan Shiyi and Duan Shiyue as they exited the hall, their faces full of apprehension.

Meanwhile, Duan Boxin and others were filled with joy, bowing towards the direction Lin Tian left in gratitude, clearly understanding that Lin Tian’s departing words were meant as warnings to everyone else present.

…

Holy Gu Sect.

The Mountain Gate lies within the Ten Thousand Mountains at the border of the Southwest and Southern Continent.

From its inception, the sect named its mountain gate as Holy Mountain.

Holy Mountain stands amidst the vast Ten Thousand Mountains, grand and towering, encircled by a multitude of peaks, akin to a giant.

From the front, two white stone staircases spiraling upward can be seen from afar, resembling suspended ribbons.

The top of the Holy Mountain appears as if flatly cleaved, extraordinarily spacious, where dense forests grow with various halls, pavilions, and towers arranged neatly.

At this moment.

Deep within the Holy Gu Sect, inside a cave at its furthest point, an elderly man in a black robe, holding a Skull-headed Magic Wand, displayed a face of pain and chagrin.

“Such loss… such loss… Just for a girl with a mere bit of Ice Spirit Root, my precious was ruined… Where on earth did this demon come from?”

The black-robed elder caressed the wand in his hand as if comforting a lover, a hint of pain and anger flashing through his expression, “This youth, could he be a prodigy from the Central Continent? Or perhaps a demon emerging from chaotic lands?”