Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1283 - 1282: Beyond Cure

Not long after.

Fang Yu led several people to the outside of the main hall.

With a glance, he saw the elderly white-haired man standing in the middle of the square and was taken aback.

The old man exuded a faint aura, which was distinctly different from that of low-level cultivators.

Low-level cultivators always have fluctuating auras, seemingly about to stop breathing at any moment.

The elderly man in front of him was different.

His fluctuation was like the deep sea, unfathomable. The stability of his aura was such that each wave was identical in frequency.

Only true masters could control such a fluctuation so precisely.

So the question arose...

Why was this old man controlling his fluctuation?

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

He suddenly realized that the faint aura on this old man's body was noticeably different from that of a cultivator; it seemed capable of eliminating the constant compression of surrounding space.

"Human Immortal?!"

The term suddenly popped into Fang Yu's mind.

Only a master who had cultivated to the Human Immortal Realm would need to do this!

"Little Elf, help me keep an eye on Chen Daotian and Xu Huawen's Taoist Artifact. Inform me if there's any fluctuation," Fang Yu knew it would be difficult to rush in and rescue anyone without knowing if the person in front of him was friend or foe.

"Rest assured, Master, these two Taoist Artifacts are very secure right now, and the Primordial Qi around them is also safe, suggesting they are not in danger at present."

"Hmm."

Fang Yu nodded, feeling much more at ease with the Little Elf's reassurance.

Having said this.

Fang Yu descended the steps and walked onto the square.

His gaze fell on the old man straight ahead, and he spoke flatly, "May I ask why you have come to Tiandu Mountain, elder?"

Elder Ding looked around, smiling, and said, "Looks like we weren't lost; this really is Tiandu Mountain... Are you the Emperor Yu of Tiandu Mountain?"

"I'm not an emperor, that's just a scare tactic for kids," Fang Yu replied with a smile.

"Interesting."

The Elder Ding chuckled and said, "We came here for no other reason than to see what you look like."

It was indeed the truth.

Fang Yu had no idea that his usual cultivation, disappearance, and restoration of cultivation had affected the Immortal Stele. Consequently, he wasn't aware that those in the Wanxian World were curious to meet this person called Fang Yu.

Fang Yu didn't see it that way.

Isn't this a joke?

"Elder, you really know how to jest..."

Just as he said that.

A cultivator beside Elder Ding nodded, "Your cultivation is impressive, actually at the Half-step Human Immortal Realm! We came looking for you to understand how you managed to suppress the fluctuation of Primordial Qi!"

"To be honest, elder, I only broke through recently, and now I'm just at the Half-step Human Immortal Realm, still quite distant from a true Human Immortal. When it comes to controlling Primordial Qi fluctuation, I'm truly just scratching the surface!" Fang Yu stated.

"Stop pretending... kid, forget to tell you our identity."

A person behind him said, "This elderly man standing before you is Elder Ding, our Wanxian World's Orderer... All entry and exit regulations for cultivators in the Wanxian World are governed by us... Considering you've just entered the Half-step Human Immortal Realm, you might not know what this signifies... Simply put, once you can no longer withstand space's compression, you can enter the Wanxian World... After registration, you'll be under our jurisdiction!"

Beside him, someone chimed in:

"Don't think you can escape this fate. Throughout history, not a single cultivator has been able to escape this destiny. Even the renowned geniuses of the Huaxia Continent's Divine Race, known as His Majesty the Human Emperor, eventually had to leave the continent to enter the Wanxian World!"

"And you dream of resisting... Above the Human Immortal Realm, there are the Heavenly Human Realm, Xuanren Realm, Primordial Human Realm, Ancestor Realm! Elder Ding's cultivation reached the Xuanren Realm 100,000 years ago! To him, you're like an ordinary person in the world! Got it?"

Upon hearing this.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be surprised.

Recalling the portion of memory left by the Holy Spirit Body, the description of these realms was indeed as such.

However... 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

The Holy Spirit Body's later memories mostly concerned the changes in the universe.

Fang Yu did not want to leave here.

Staying in a place he likes, a place he's familiar with, surely beats wandering in the terrifying Great Domain or flying through the vast cosmos.

Even though Fang Yu believes that one day his cultivation could allow him to travel the universe!

Still...

That endless, dark universe is dreadfully dull.

...

"Elder... If I may speak freely, must every cultivator inevitably go to the Wanxian World?" Fang Yu asked.

"This..."

Elder Ding was taken aback; no one had ever directly asked this question before. In the past 100,000 years, he'd witnessed countless cultivators enter the Wanxian World.

In the enormous Wanxian City, there were cultivators from all over, as well as cultivator races from other Star Domains.

Yet, no matter what...

These cultivators ultimately have to enter the Wanxian World!

But...

No one had ever asked this question.

"Since you ask, does that mean you don't want to go to Wanxian City?" Elder Ding remarked.

"Of course... My family, my friends, everything is here. I imagine anyone would be reluctant to leave! You just mentioned that even the Human Emperor sought ways before finally going to Wanxian City!" Fang Yu replied.

"You're right; indeed, a large number of cultivators initially resist entering Wanxian City, with many trying to break barriers to return to their hometowns. But... excessive cultivation can severely disrupt the balance in these regions. Have you considered this issue?" Elder Ding asked.

"I have considered this... Given that, why not open Wanxian City and allow all powerful cultivators to return home... wouldn't that balance things out? Why must they converge in Wanxian City?" Fang Yu inquired.

Elder Ding was taken aback!

His brows furrowed.

He suddenly realized he couldn't answer this question!

Because... a long time ago, someone did ask in the Orderer's hall, right in front of the City Lord. Ultimately, there was no answer... The next day, the individual who asked was dead!

"Outrageous!" someone behind him scolded, "Who gave you the guts to question Elder Ding?"

"Kid, don't think that mastering the art of suppressing fluctuations allows you to act recklessly! The Orderers can descend at any moment to capture you back to Wanxian City!"

Upon hearing this.

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

Seeing Elder Ding's tightly knit brows, Fang Yu immediately relaxed his expression and, with a smile, cupped his hand, "I have something to ask, unsure if it's appropriate!"

Elder Ding said, "Speak!"

"From the look on your face, elder, there's a thick, gloomy aura... As luck would have it, I'm a doctor myself. I dare say, in the Huaxia Continent, there are few whose medical skill surpasses mine! I conclude... you have contracted an incurable illness."

Elder Ding and the others behind him were simultaneously startled!

Fang Yu continued, "Moreover... this ailment has reached a critical stage!"