Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1573 - 1569: What a Pity for This Guy! (Sixth Update!)

Chapter 1573: Chapter 1569: What a Pity for This Guy! (Sixth Update!)

Ren Feifan’s reversal of True Qi made Zheng Xipo feel something eerie, yet all was far from over.

Suddenly.

At this moment, a determined glint flashed through Ren Feifan’s eyes, as he could feel an extremely violent energy within his Dantian.

Terrifying as it was! If he did not release it soon, his own body would also encounter problems.

He no longer hesitated, channeling all the power and the reversal to his left hand, he fiercely struck out with a palm! A streak of crimson light flashed!

That crimson light even struck down upon a large tree!

The moment the red light touched the tree, it exploded!

The giant tree turned into dust!

It was almost as powerful as the palm strike Zheng Xipo had injured himself with just before! Perhaps even stronger!

At this moment, the whole world fell silent.

Ren Feifan, quite pleased with himself, clapped his hands and then turned to look at Zheng Xipo.

But when his gaze fell upon Zheng Xipo, he saw that the latter was practically petrified! His body was even trembling!

At this moment, no one knew what was going through Zheng Xipo’s mind!

Other than shock, it was still shock!

He had spent an entire three years studying the Three Profound Six Yang Palm, and it was his proudest achievement! This youngster could not possibly have had prior exposure to it or learned it.

That meant this youngster had truly mastered everything after watching him perform once!

He had always considered himself to be a dazzling talent, having cultivated for over forty years, stepping into realms unimaginable to others, and even having a master whose cultivation reached the heavens!

His future was smooth-sailing!

He was proud, he was confident! He had never admitted defeat to anyone!

But at this moment, all the pride of the past collapsed! All because of this Wanxiang Realm youth of unknown identity and origin.

What he took three years to comprehend, the other party could use in less than three minutes!

What kind of joke was this!

Was this youngster a ghost? No, was he a deity?

At this moment, even fear appeared on Zheng Xipo’s face!

His entire body was quivering slightly.

He believed there were geniuses in this world more formidable than himself, but he could not believe there was someone in this world who could master this supreme skill after only one viewing!

This was not human!

This was simply a monster!

...

It took Zheng Xipo a long time to digest everything that had happened, and he sat on the ground, drained of strength, lost in thought.

After a long while, a glint of light finally returned to his eyes, and he took a deep breath, silently accepting the Elixir from Ren Feifan’s hand.

If he didn’t take the Elixir now, his Dantian might be affected.

"Right, kid, what’s your name? From which sect do you hail?" Zheng Xipo asked indifferently.

"My name is Ren Feifan, from the secular Saint Doctor’s Gate, no, wait... it might soon have to be referred to as the Hidden Gate’s Saint Doctor’s Gate!"

Zheng Xipo heard the word ’secular’ and took quite a while to react, giving Ren Feifan a deep look, then said no more, and directly swallowed the Elixir.

Soon, a rich fragrance of medicine spread throughout his body!

Seeing that the other party had finally accepted him, Ren Feifan pulled out more than a dozen silver needles and said to Zheng Xipo, "You lie down, take off your shirt, and I will treat you."

"Young man, you know medical skills too?"

Zheng Xipo was slightly shocked once more; such powerful martial arts abilities, coupled with medical expertise, was truly beyond belief.

What has this kid been through in the past twenty years? Did he begin cultivating from the womb?

Ren Feifan remained silent. Seeing Zheng Xipo’s removed shirt, Nine Yang True Fire surged in his palms, concentrating even more so onto the silver needle.

When the silver needle was heated red-hot by the True Fire! Ren Feifan flicked his fingers!

"Swish, swish, swish!" The silver needles shot out, one by one, targeting the major acupoints on Zheng Xipo’s body.

Zheng Xipo felt a burning sensation within him, which gradually became gentler, slowly healing his injuries.

He could distinctly feel his flesh and his Dantian repairing little by little.

"What a domineering medical technique, simply much stronger than some Alchemists I know."

He glanced at Ren Feifan curiously; he really didn’t want to be shocked anymore. This kid was a freak; one couldn’t use common logic to comprehend him.

The only thing that made Zheng Xipo feel a bit better was that Ren Feifan was only at the Wanxiang Realm.

Such formidable talent, yet only at the Wanxiang Realm.

That truly was a pity.

He knew that within the Hidden Gate, there were people who naturally could not gather True Qi, and their highest realm was likely only to stay within the Wanxiang Realm; he guessed Ren Feifan belonged to this category.

Otherwise, with Ren Feifan’s insight, it would be impossible for him to be at such a low realm!

Alas, it was the jealousy of the heavens.

Regret appeared on Zheng Xipo’s face.

However, precisely because of this, the kid could focus all his attention on Martial Arts Techniques and medical skills.

But this also meant that the kid would not be able to achieve much significance in the future.

Zheng Xipo had witnessed Ren Feifan beating Qian Daolin; he had seen the entire process.

The reason Ren Feifan could defeat Qian Daolin was entirely due to the latter’s underestimation—who would have thought that someone in the Wanxiang Realm could exhibit such terrifying power? And even summon a huge tiger?

If Qian Daolin were to spar with the kid again, he might just need one move to turn Ren Feifan into a mist of blood.

This was the cruel reality of realm suppression!

Having understood everything, Zheng Xipo felt somewhat better and even opened his eyes, stood up, and patted Ren Feifan’s shoulder: "Kid, thank you. You’ve saved my life. I, Zheng Xipo, will remember this favor for a lifetime. Although I can’t repay it right now, if you ever encounter any trouble in the future, you can come to me, and I will spare no effort to save you."

Zheng Xipo’s words were truly heartfelt; he liked being straightforward and was not one for sentimental thanks.

He was well aware that with Ren Feifan’s cultivation level and personality, he was bound to offend influential figures in the future!

He could intervene once to help the other party; he couldn’t always guard Ren Feifan throughout his life, but he could stand up at critical moments.

This was his promise, Zheng Xipo’s promise.

Then, Zheng Xipo took out a bottle of liquid from his Storage Ring, saying, "Kid, this is Gathering Spirit True Fluid, great for your physical issue. Although you can’t cross the Transcendence Realm, you don’t need to be sad. Hasn’t Grandmaster Li said, ’What nature delivers, I utilize; spend a fortune, earn it back again’?

You have absolute value in the Medical Path. Do more research in the future, and perhaps you could reach the pinnacle of Alchemists. Then even seniors in the Transcendence Realm, Life Loss Realm, demigods, and even experts from the God Sea Realm will hold you in high respect. That would be realizing your value too."

At this moment, Ren Feifan was a bit dumbfounded. What did Zheng Xipo mean by his words?

What problem did he have?

Why did his tone sound like he was consoling a patient?

Where was he sick?

And what was this Gathering Spirit True Fluid? It was clearly something used by cultivators who couldn’t gather True Qi; any third-level Alchemist could refine it with ease.

As a disciple of Saint Doctor’s Gate, he would disdain from concocting such a thing.

But why did Zheng Xipo sound like he really needed it?

Afterward, Zheng Xipo patted Ren Feifan’s shoulder again, his gaze filled with profound meaning!