Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 386: Meeting Wang Miaomiao Again

Chapter 386: Chapter 386: Meeting Wang Miaomiao Again

Inside Fang Bai’s current space ring, there were still plenty of spiritual medicines that he had gathered from that hidden little valley, each one being over two to three hundred years in age.

"The Ancient Medicine Sect in the secular world is still lacking in heritage, after all. I wonder if those places where the Hidden Sects are located might harbor some treasures that could catch my eye!"

Fang Bai walked on, musing to himself.

Baili Zhan, a disciple of the Hidden Sect "Ghost Doctor Valley," had recently braved great risks to sneak back into the Hidden Sect for the purpose of expelling the "Man-Eating Flower" poison from his wife Jiang Yuzhi’s body. He had brought back many rare spiritual medicines, which had indeed sparked Fang Bai’s interest in the Hidden Sects.

Hidden Sects were isolated from the world and very difficult for the average person to find. Fang Bai speculated that most of the world’s Hidden Sects were probably located in remote and hard-to-reach places that were abundant in Essence Energy, and the entrance to these sects might also be concealed by some sort of formation to distract and prevent ordinary people from discovering them.

It was said that there were numerous Earth Rank Martial Artists in the Hidden Sects, with Heaven Rank Martial Artists being a minority, representing the most powerful entities there.

Although Fang Bai was interested in the Hidden Sects, his current strength did not guarantee his safety within them, so he did not rush to seek out their traces.

Moreover, Fang Bai also wanted to spend more time in the mortal world to undergo refinement in his state of mind.

The so-called "Red Dust Heart Refinement" of Martial Artists was to merge into the ordinary life of the secular world, learning the Way of the Martial Dao through the small details and bits and pieces of ordinary life.

Do not underestimate the common people in the secular world and their everyday concerns like firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, and tea; sometimes, profound truths of the universe and supreme Martial Dao are born among them.

Fang Bai had started from the bottom as an inconspicuous figure, slowly making a name for himself. Through repeated heart refinement within the Red Dust, braving dangers, and engaging in life-and-death battles, he had eventually reached the Martial Dao Peak and became the Invincible War Emperor of the Immortal Realm’s nine Heavenly Domains.

For a Martial Artist, to progress further on the path of Martial Dao, one should not only pursue breakthroughs in strength but also pay attention to the elevation of their mental state. Only by complementing both aspects could one achieve greater accomplishments.

In fact, disciples of some Hidden Sects would also disguise themselves as mortals and immerse themselves in the secular world once their strength reached a certain realm, to experience the Red Dust for a period before returning to their sect for continued seclusion.

Fang Bai walked leisurely along the way and, before he knew it, had reached the mountain summit. Looking up, he saw a massive and majestic estate before him, with many large and small buildings within.

A red carpet was laid at the estate’s main gate, stretching all the way into a large conference center within the estate. On both sides, ten uniformed female disciples of "Doctor Pavilion" stood welcoming guests from all over.

The twenty welcoming female disciples, all around twenty years of age, were each graceful in figure and pleasant in appearance, wearing courteous smiles as they welcomed various guests from far and wide.

A few heavyweight figures of the "Doctor Pavilion" stood at the entrance of the estate, personally greeting any major figures from Ancient Medicine Sects or distinguished and influential VIPs as they arrived.

For guests with less renown, they were received by the younger disciples of the "Doctor Pavilion" and guided into the conference center to take their seats.

As Fang Bai approached the estate’s main gate, ready to join the group of guests entering the estate, he was stopped by a round-faced young female disciple of the "Doctor Pavilion."

"Excuse me, sir. Could you please present your invitation? Thank you!"

The round-faced female disciple asked with a polite and gentle smile.

"Oh."

Fang Bai took out the invitation that Lin Ruoxue had given him and handed it over. The round-faced disciple saw that it was the highest-level gold invitation issued by their pavilion, and her expression changed slightly. She looked at Fang Bai again, with a surprised look in her eyes,

"What’s the matter, is there a problem?"

Fang Bai noticed the round-faced disciple’s strange expression and asked with a smile.

"No... nothing..."

The round-faced female disciple snapped back to reality and said somewhat flusteredly, "Sir, you are our Doctor Pavilion’s most esteemed guest! Did you not encounter our Pavilion Master Wen on the way here?"

Fang Bai shook his head and said, "No, I don’t know your Pavilion Master Wen."

The round-faced female disciple was greatly surprised, thinking to herself that only those of equal status to the Pavilion Master would get a golden invitation. How could he possibly not know the Pavilion Master?

"Doctor Fang, you’ve come?"

A voice filled with immense surprise suddenly came from the side. Fang Bai and the round-faced female disciple turned their heads to look and saw another female disciple from the Doctor Pavilion hurrying towards them.

The disciple had an oval face, was about the same age as the round-faced one, and had a slender figure and a clear, beautiful appearance. It was Wang Miaomiao from the Doctor Pavilion, who had once encountered Fang Bai.

Wang Miaomiao had been busy with other matters just moments before when she suddenly received a phone call from a fellow sister, informing her that the Pavilion Master had instructed her to take charge of receiving Fang Bai.

Wang Miaomiao’s admiration and reverence for Fang Bai were no less than that for their own Pavilion Master. Upon hearing that Fang Bai had arrived at the Doctor Pavilion, her heart blossomed with joy, and she was overjoyed, immediately dropping everything and rushing to the front gate of the estate, just in time to see a round-faced fellow disciple stopping Fang Bai to check his invitation.

"Miaomiao, do you know this gentleman?"

The round-faced female disciple asked curiously.

Wang Miaomiao replied earnestly, "Doctor Fang is a distinguished guest personally invited by our Pavilion Master. Sister Wang just called me and said the Pavilion Master asked me to accompany Doctor Fang inside."

"I’m so sorry, Doctor Fang! I... I didn’t recognize you... I’m sorry..."

The round-faced female disciple, upon hearing Fang Bai was a guest invited by the Pavilion Master and realizing she had been checking his invitation, feared that if Fang Bai took offense and the Pavilion Master found out, she would be punished. She turned pale with fright and kept bowing and apologizing to Fang Bai.

In truth, it wasn’t the round-faced female disciple’s fault; Fang Bai looked too young and dressed too casually, not at all like the kind of guest who would attend the "World Chinese Medicine Conference." Worried that he was just someone trying to sneak in for a look, she had stopped him to check.

Fang Bai wasn’t one to hold grudges over such minor incidents. Seeing her quite scared, he laughed and said, "It’s not your fault. My outfit is too casual, indeed inviting misunderstanding. Haha... It seems that next time I attend such an event, I’ll have to wear a suit!"

His smile was very affable, which immediately relaxed the round-faced female disciple’s tense and anxious heart.

"This Doctor Fang is not only young and handsome but also has a great temperament. He isn’t like some guests who are arrogant and snobbish, acting as if they are better than everyone else! Hmm, since he is personally invited by the Pavilion Master, this Doctor Fang is no simple character!"

As Wang Miaomiao led Fang Bai into the estate, the round-faced female disciple turned her head to gaze at Fang Bai’s receding figure, her eyes shining with admiration and her face the picture of infatuation.

(PS: I would like to recommend a good book from my friend Zhang’s Uncle San, "The Extraordinary Little Divine Farmer." It is also urban cultivation, featuring a magical doctor. It’s very exciting and well worth the read. I hope my brothers will check it out.)