The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1113 - 590: Sweeping Sleeves (Part 2)

"It's true, he's a nobody," the young man said, "not even worth mentioning. However, the master of the Sect Leader is our sect's former Clan Leader. Do you really think you're qualified to even mention him? Go to the cold abyss and take a beating for three months as punishment." With that, the young man looked away and continued feeding his goldfish.

Trembling, the middle-aged man nodded in agreement and quickly left.

**

After resolving the issue with Qian Dajin, Yan Xiaobao returned to Xiangyun Peak. He wasn't worried about Shangguan Tianyou. Considering the outstanding service he had done for the sect, unless he turned traitor, his life wouldn't be in any danger at all.

As time went on, he lost some of the excitement from being called Sect Uncle, especially considering most people avoided him at all costs. In fact, he actually felt a bit melancholy. However, one day he happened to wander into the Bible Pavilion, almost immediately lifting his spirits.

He discovered that once he arrived, he would immediately be given a reading space next to the lecturing elder, where he could see countless disciples attending.

He almost instantly fell in love with the experience, and afterward, he would often come to the preaching hall on the mountain.

There, he would sit, occasionally nodding with a smile to the disciples below, his eyes sparkling with satisfaction. He looked very much like the Foundation elder sitting next to him.

The Foundation elder didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and as for the disciples of the various peaks, their spirits couldn't be low, but they had no choice but to glare angrily at Yan Xiaobao.

Yan Xiaobao found a new way to flaunt his status as the younger brother of the Sect Leader.

When he came in front of the Foundation cultivators, he would immediately call them older brother and sister. Although they wouldn't respond to anything, the strange expressions on their faces were visible, and any nearby disciples would end up being forced to utter "Uncle Bai."

This went on for a while until one day, Yan Xiaobao happened to run into Li Qinghou. Unable to restrain himself, Yan Xiaobao immediately called out in a friendly tone, "Hey, Brother Li."

Li Qinghou looked a bit haggard. He had been busy making the Nine Ultimates Pill and was currently away from the sect. Hearing it in his ears, his jaw dropped, and he looked around until his gaze landed on Yan Xiaobao. Then, his cheeks twitched. Although he had recently spent all his time on pill concoction, he had heard about Yan Xiaobao's antics, which had become quite a headache. Hearing Yan Xiaobao speak to him in such a manner, Li Qinghou stared at him in shock.

Without saying a word, Yan Xiaobao regretted speaking out. Seeing Li Qinghou's reaction left him breathless. After all, Li Qinghou was the person he worried about the most in the entire sect.

Making a face, he trembled and quickly said, "Uncle Li... uh... my mistake."

However, Li Qinghou really had nothing to do about it, as he knew. He became more stern with Yan Xiaobao due to recent behavior, deciding to give him some reprimands.

"I'm going to leave this sect for a bit," he said. "At the earliest, I'll be back in a few months; at most, a year. While I'm away, don't even think of slacking off. Work hard in your cultivation." After a few words of admonition, he turned and left.

As Li Qinghou walked away into the distance, Yan Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief. There was a hint of fear in his eyes, but at the same time, a trace of warmth and respect toward one of his elders. He couldn't help but recall the time when Du Lingfei said he was missing, and how Li Qinghou had spent two months searching for him alone. Upon returning, Li Qinghou had been in quite a miserable state, seemingly blaming himself for what had happened.

After Yan Xiaobao's father and mother fell ill and passed away, he hadn't shown such warmth and respect to anyone. However, at some point, he had come to regard Li Qinghou as one of his own kin.

Due to Li Qinghou's advice, Yan Xiaobao changed his ways for about half a month. During that time, he stopped clearing his throat to attract attention and instead focused on Zhou Xinqi's Immortal Cave. Of all the sect, she was the only person who knew him personally but refused to call him Uncle Bai.

Months passed, and he started to feel a bit frustrated. After all, he could only watch Zhou Xinqi whooshing about on her blue silk. Considering he couldn't escape, it didn't matter how many times he chased, he could only watch in frustration as she flew away.

"There might be only a few magical devices in the entire sect that Qi Condensation disciples can use to fly. If not for the special technique Chen Heng used, the only way to fly would be to obtain one of those magical devices.

"It's so unfair! My Master should give me such an item. I... my Master..." Sighing, he walked for a while, suddenly stopping in his tracks. Looking up and pondering for a while, he suddenly turned around and headed for Daoseed Mountain.

As the younger brother of the Sect Leader, he could enter Mount Daoseed without restriction, and soon after, he was at the top, where the hall belonging to Sect Leader Zheng Yuandong was located.

Bai Xiaochun swaggered in, calling out, "Brother Parish Leader, dear brother Sect Leader! I want to offer incense to my Master!"

Zheng Yuandong was sitting cross-legged in meditation in the hall. As soon as he heard Yan Xiaobao's voice, he sighed.