The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine - Chapter 1071

Chapter 1071: Chapter 1071: You’re Possessed! Chapter 1071: Chapter 1071: You’re Possessed! Huang Xiaolong leisurely walked out from the secret chamber.

As he arrived at Wolong Villa’s council hall, he immediately saw Mr. Dongfang, Zhan Tang, and many wives swarming up to him.

“Island Master, emissaries from overseas sects wish to visit Dragon Island,” Mr. Dongfang hurriedly said.

“Oh, I am aware of that,” Huang Xiaolong nodded slightly. “By the way, how long was I in seclusion?”

“Little Long, your seclusion was quite lengthy this time, over a month,” Song Yuru answered.

“Ah–over a month? That means less than three months are left until I announce the formation of our sect,” Huang Xiaolong smiled.

“Island Master, shall we allow the emissary to descend onto Dragon Island?” Zhan Tang also asked.

“Hmm, no matter, open the defensive formation and let him come. Don’t worry, the island is protected by an illusion I set up. Its secrets won’t be easily discerned by anyone,” Huang Xiaolong said nonchalantly with a smile.

At that moment, with a thought from Huang Xiaolong, the layers of defensive light screens covering Dragon Island automatically parted.

The next instant, an immense oppressive force descended from the sky.

Huang Xiaolong led everyone to meet the force head-on.

Dragon Island!

A middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, without a beard and a pale face, his mana fluctuations deep and vast, descended slowly, producing myriad halos and auspicious layers of phenomena wherever he went.

People on the island, such as the Great Grandmasters of ancient martial families and individuals from the major Binhai families, were utterly astounded upon seeing the middle-aged man’s descent, as if they were witnessing an Immortal arriving on the island!

“This… this must be the foreign cultivator Master Little Long spoke of… so… so powerful… Facing him feels… like facing an apocalypse, it’s truly frightening~~,” the Xuanyuan Family Head said to his relatives next to him, his voice filled with fear.

The atmosphere on the island became somewhat heavy.

After the middle-aged man landed on the island, he scanned with his divine sense and a slight sneer of disdain appeared at the corners of his mouth, but he maintained some decorum, avoiding exaggerating his disdain, murmuring to himself. “The number of people is not small, reaching tens of thousands. Such a number doesn’t fall short of some big sects, but there are hardly any cultivators~~ ants, a bunch of ants! And yet, they wish to form a sect? It seems~~ it won’t take much of our time…”

At this time, Huang Xiaolong led everyone to greet him.

“Hmm? Young man, are you the master of this island?” The middle-aged man looked at Huang Xiaolong with extreme arrogance. He scanned him with his divine sense, attempting to see through all of Huang Xiaolong’s secrets.

However, when his divine sense entered Huang Xiaolong’s body, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, or plunging into an unfathomably deep abyss!

“Hmm?” The middle-aged man was taken aback.

Such a situation could only imply two possibilities–one, Huang Xiaolong was very weak, merely a mortal, undetectable by divine sense.

Two, Huang Xiaolong was unfathomable, even beyond the middle-aged man’s ability to perceive!

The middle-aged man could not see through Huang Xiaolong’s reality, yet Huang Xiaolong had clearly understood him at a glance!

This man was a mid-stage Tribulation Realm cultivator, with thick and refined mana and fluctuations that belonged to the Qingcheng Sect.

He was from the Qingcheng Sect!

In fact, after assimilating the strand of divine sense from Dugu Hong, Huang Xiaolong was practically an antique of the Qingcheng Sect, and subconsciously, he felt like he was meeting his juniors.

“Yes, this is my Dragon Island,” Huang Xiaolong said with an innocuous smile.

“Hmm. Young man, you have announced that in a few months, you intend to form a new sect. This matter has already spread across the overseas world. It is no trivial matter, for it has been many years since a new sect was born. We, the major sects, take this matter seriously. Therefore, I was specially dispatched here, as an emissary, to inspect this island, to see if it qualifies~~~” the middle-aged man said formally. “I come from the Qingcheng Sect.”

He didn’t even bother to mention his own name to Huang Xiaolong!

And furthermore, his expression was filled with deep disappointment.

“As a senior of the Qingcheng Sect, since you have come to inspect, then let me take you on a tour around the island,” Mr. Dongfang hastily said with respect.

“No need,” the middle-aged man replied, his hands clasped behind his back as he shook his head indifferently. “I have already seen enough. This island does not qualify to establish a sect. Thus, there is no need to waste our time. We will come back for another review in a few months.”

“This… this…” Mr. Dongfang immediately became anxious.

Zhan Tang and Huang Xiaolong’s wives were also very anxious.

“Could it be that we are being eliminated just like that?” Ying Aoshan muttered.

Huang Xiaolong, with a calm expression, smiled and said, “What do you mean by that?”

“Young man, your courage and ambition are great, that much is commendable. However… there are no Spirit Veins on this island! To establish a sect, the most basic requirement is to have Spirit Veins so that your disciples can cultivate and generate Mana. Without Spirit Veins, it is as stagnant as dead water; what is there to cultivate?”

“Secondly, your island has many people, tens of thousands, but they are all mere mortals! To establish a sect, you at least need a group of disciples capable of wielding Mana, right? I have looked; practitioners of Mana are extremely rare, merely some ancient martial arts Grandmasters with brute strength from the Body Refinement Realm. What is that worth? Not to mention establishing a sect, even some loosely connected Loose Cultivators are better off! Young man, it is good to have dreams and ambition, but what’s more important is to have the matching foundation and roots!”

The middle-aged man flicked his sleeve. “There is no need for any explanations. That is simply the way it is. Young man, I advise you not to indulge in vain and flamboyant actions anymore. Being down-to-earth is most important. If you insist on establishing this so-called sect, we, the major sects, will not approve, might even stop inquiring further. If you seek to adorn a monkey with a crown, we will leave you to it!”

Having said that, the middle-aged man was about to soar into the clouds and depart.

“Wait a moment~~~” Huang Xiaolong remained calm and tranquil.

“What more is there to discuss? I have seen everything,” the middle-aged man said, extremely impatient and disgusted.

“You are from the Qingcheng Sect, aren’t you?” Huang Xiaolong said, half-smiling.

“What if I am?” the middle-aged man said with a hostile tone.

“I see you’ve been practicing Qingcheng Sect’s unique technique, ‘Thirteen Swords of Soaring,’” Huang Xiaolong continued with a smile. “However, have there recently been some problems with your practice? For instance, does your Mana become somewhat muddled momentarily after releasing all thirteen flying swords at once?”

“This?” The middle-aged man, originally about to leave, was suddenly struck, his eyes widening. “How did you know?”

Indeed, for the past six months, when this middle-aged man was practicing the unique skill “Thirteen Swords of Soaring,” and especially when he released all thirteen swords at once, his True Qi would become chaotic, causing discomfort in his chest and making it somewhat difficult to control the flying swords!

However, as a mid-stage Great Grandmaster transcending tribulations, he kept this a secret due to concern for his reputation!

Few people knew about it!

Unexpectedly, today, a young man had pointed it out directly to his face!

Huang Xiaolong continued, “Now, try concentrating your Mana on Dubhe, Canopy, Purple Palace, Hall of Jade, Middle Dan Tian, Upper Dan Tian, and the Hara Point… hehe, you’ll suddenly feel as if you’ve been struck by lightning, with your Mana instantly thrown into disarray…

“You~! You…” The middle-aged man was shocked to his core, but subconsciously, he did as Huang Xiaolong had said.

He immediately concentrated his Mana on Dubhe, Canopy, Purple Palace, Hall of Jade, Middle Dan Tian, Upper Dan Tian, and the Hara Point…

Suddenly!

“Ah~!”

The middle-aged man let out a scream of agony, his body convulsing violently for a few moments, a tidal sound emanating from his body. However, this sound was extremely chaotic! Clearly, his Mana had been disordered at that moment!

“Hehe~~ you’ve entered demonic cultivation. Well, you won’t die immediately; you could drag it out for a year or so before your body and path wither away. Alright, you may go now,” Huang Xiaolong said to the middle-aged man, smiling at his misfortune.

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