Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 354: Dragon Soaring to the Heavens

Chapter 354: Chapter 354: Dragon Soaring to the Heavens

Fang Bai shrugged his shoulders and said to Tang Wenrou, "I have no objections. Let’s do as you suggest... Xiao Bai, do you have any objections?"

The Lightning Mink made a thoughtful face and then nodded, indicating it had objections.

"You slick little thing, I know what you’re up to! Don’t worry, even if you’re not by my side, I’ll still send you Cultivation Resources regularly!"

Fang Bai reached out a finger and poked the Lightning Mink, scolding it with a laugh.

The Lightning Mink didn’t want to leave Fang Bai, as it was really quite attached to him, but the main reason was that it didn’t want to part with the Cultivation Resources Fang Bai provided.

However, upon hearing that Fang Bai would not cut off its supply of Cultivation Resources, the Lightning Mink became happy, shook its head, and indicated that it had no objections this time.

"Xiao Bai, if you handle today’s matter well, you’ll have more benefits in the future when it comes to Cultivation Resources!"

After the police car started, it hurried back to the Yuwei Hotel, and along the way, Fang Bai communicated with the Lightning Mink.

The Lightning Mink’s eyes sparkled as it nodded vigorously, indicating its determination to do its utmost.

At the Yuwei Hotel, Fang Bai had the hotel’s proprietress, Liu Qing, find the paper that had wrapped the "Soft Bone Powder" and then held the paper to the Lightning Mink’s nose for it to take a careful sniff.

The paper wrapped with the powder had been given to Liu Qing by a man wearing sunglasses from the kidnappers’ side, and it was bound to carry the scent of that man.

If the Lightning Mink could follow the scent to find the man with the sunglasses, and by following the clues, there was hope to locate the kidnapper who had abducted Li Fuzhi’s son, and then find out from the kidnappers who was behind the scenes directing this incident, clearly aimed at Fang Bai.

Squeak—

After sniffing the scent on the paper, the Lightning Mink sniffed in the air and let out a gleeful cry, waved its front paw at Fang Bai, and dashed out towards the exterior.

"The Lightning Mink might have discovered something. I’ll go after it now. I’ll contact you all with good news as soon as I have some!"

After leaving these words, Fang Bai’s figure flickered, and he followed the Lightning Mink, vanishing into the rain curtain.

In the restaurant, besides Su Linglong and Tang Wenrou, the others stared as Fang Bai disappeared like a ghost before their eyes, and it took them a long while to come to their senses before they could be heard swallowing hard with "gulp gulp" noises.

They were all shocked by Fang Bai’s astonishing speed, completely unable to fathom how a person could run so fast.

After leaving the Yuwei Hotel, Fang Bai and the Lightning Mink maintained a distance of two to three hundred meters between them, darting through the heavy rain curtain like arrows, racing forward at high speed.

The rain was still pouring heavily, and it was difficult to see any vehicles or figures on the streets. A man and a mink reveled in the empty streets, freely displaying their movement techniques as they flew.

The movement technique Fang Bai was using was the "Dragon-Tiger-Lion-Elephant Technique" within which was the "Dragon Soaring to the Heavens."

Back when he was in the Immortal Realm, as the Immortal Emperor, Fang Bai once fought a sky-covering, sun-blocking fierce battle with a powerhouse from the Divine Dragon Clan for a supreme celestial treasure. During that battle, Fang Bai, with his extraordinary strength and amazing talent, derived from the Divine Dragon Clan powerhouse’s movement technique a set of "Dragon Soaring to the Heavens" movement techniques all his own.

The so-called "Dragon Soaring to the Heavens" means that by using this technique, one can travel through all nine domains of the Immortal Realm within a single day.

Each of the nine Heavenly Domains of the Immortal Realm is vast and boundless, extending billions of miles. What kind of speed would one need to be able to traverse all nine Heavenly Domains in a single day?

From this, one can imagine just how astonishingly fast the "Dragon Soaring to the Heavens" movement technique, which Fang Bai had grasped, must be.

Of course, no matter how fast a movement technique is, it cannot be mentioned in the same breath as those secret techniques that directly tear through the void and travel instantaneously through spatial channels, covering millions of miles in the blink of an eye.

However, the current Fang Bai has been reborn after seizing a new body, starting everything from scratch again.

Restricted by his cultivation level, Fang Bai could not achieve the free and rapid movement of traversing the sky and covering thousands of miles in a flash when he executed "Dragon Soaring to the Heavens"; at most, he could leap forward tens of meters with a single tap of his toes on the ground.

To ordinary people, leaping over tens of meters was already something only gods and immortals were capable of.

However, Fang Bai himself felt a stifling frustration, like a dragon trapped in shallow waters, unable to stretch out. After dashing hundreds of meters, he could not help but let out a long howl to the sky, venting the depressed energy in his chest.

The howl reverberated for several miles around, and those taking shelter from the rain in the shops along the street turned their heads upon hearing it, looking toward the source of the sound.

However, the view was obstructed by heavy layers of rain, and coupled with the lightning-fast speed of Fang Bai and the Lightning Mink, nobody was able to catch a glimpse of a man and a mink rapidly moving forward through the torrential rain on the street.

When the Lightning Mink dashed by, it was like a faint white trail of dust, silent and traceless.

And when Fang Bai deployed the "Dragon Soaring to the Heavens" technique, his figure broke through the air with a sound like tearing silk, faintly accompanied by a dragon’s roar, as if a Divine Dragon was patrolling the sky, stirring the wind and clouds from all directions with a majestic and relentless force.

The rain aimed at Fang Bai was pushed away by an invisible force three feet from his body, forming a vacuum around him through which no water could penetrate.

In the midst of this vacuum, Fang Bai kept his eyes forward, continuing to soar ahead.

Within Yanjing City, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, with no shortage of ancient martial masters; the commotion Fang Bai caused soon alerted some Ancient Martial Cultivators nearby.

Feeling a powerful Martial Artist Aura, these cultivators were shocked and rushed through the rain to the street where Yuwei Hotel was located, eager to discover what had happened.

Unfortunately, by the time they reached the street, Fang Bai and the Lightning Mink had already gone far away, and they couldn’t even catch a glimpse of their shadows.

"The one who released that aura just now is a master, at the very least one of the top powerhouses amongst the Profound Rank Martial Artists!"

"That aura made me tremble with fear; it might have been an Earth Rank Martial Artist!"

"To my knowledge, the highest Cultivation Level among contemporary secular martial artists is only at Profound Level Perfection. If it’s an Earth Rank Martial Artist, then it must be a master from the Hidden Sect!"

"The Hidden Sect is isolated from the world, and its disciples rarely walk in the secular world. Even if they occasionally appear, they keep a very low profile. Unlike the master just now, who released a domineering and aggressive aura all the way; that’s not the style of the Hidden Sect at all!"

"Ah, what a pity to have missed the chance to meet a senior from the Hidden Sect. Even a few words of guidance could be more beneficial than ten years of hard cultivation!"

Some high-level secular Ancient Martial Artists hid in the shadows, murmuring among themselves, all feeling regret for not having seen the master who had briefly appeared.

Just then, at an intersection a few hundred meters east of Yuwei Hotel, a strikingly handsome young man in his late twenties, dressed in a black antique long robe, stood silently under a lush banyan tree. Frowning with surprise, he watched the direction where Fang Bai had disappeared, his eyes flashing with keen interest.