Urban Super Medical Sage

Amidst the gaze of countless onlookers.

Su Chen’s body trembled, then, like petrification, he froze in place.

All around, the billions of watching Martial Cultivators sighed—all could acknowledge, the fact had already occurred; this Old Ancestor of the Wang Family was truly cruel and ruthless!

He really seized Su Chen’s soul.

A prodigy, yet to mature, had turned into the past, truly sorrowful and lamentable.

However.

Was Su Chen really possessed at this moment?

Naturally, he was not.

"What is this place?!!!" Wei Hui’s Divine Soul had just entered Su Chen’s forehead, immediately feeling that something was amiss—beyond the forehead was nothing like the Soul Sea he imagined!

Unfortunately, he had no time to avoid or retreat.

Irreversible.

He plunged straight into Su Chen’s Divine Mansion.

"Here, is my Divine Mansion." Su Chen spoke; within the Divine Mansion, he was the sky, he was the earth, the divine ruler of everything. His voice echoed within the Divine Mansion, gently reverberating, yet landing in Wei Hui’s ears like an explosion, filled with the aura of death.

Wei Hui’s Divine Soul truly had accumulated several million years, thick, substantial—it was the strongest Divine Soul Su Chen had ever seen aside from his own. One could say, Wei Hui’s Divine Soul not only materialized but was nearly solid, and not of the ordinary pure kind.

Clearly, over tens of millions of years, Wei Hui, due to stagnation in the Mysterious Qi Martial Cultivation Realm, had spent substantial effort and time on his Divine Soul, after all, a stronger Divine Soul equated to stronger strength.

But alas, however strong Wei Hui’s Divine Soul was.

Inside the Divine Mansion, it had no outlet to manifest.

Wei Hui revealed his form via his Divine Soul, floating within the Divine Mansion, silent with an appearance of calm, yet in truth, panic-stricken.

Utilizing his Divine Soul to explore the surroundings, he found no possible way to break out forcibly. He was unaware of what the Divine Mansion was, but knew unless Su Chen allowed him to leave, he couldn’t escape.

Unable to leave, he could only seek methods to obliterate Su Chen, yet discovered he couldn’t even locate Su Chen’s Divine Soul—or perhaps, there was no trace of Su Chen’s Divine Mansion within the Divine Mansion.

Instead, before his eyes, there was Xi, Divine Demon Ghost Fire, Chaotic Current, Chaotic Divine Thunder...

As for Xi, it was unfamiliar to him; from beyond the Flame Plane, Xi was too advanced, beyond Wei Hui’s realm of experience. However, Divine Demon Ghost Fire, Chaotic Current, and Chaotic Divine Thunder, he could vaguely guess at.

"Chao... Chao... Chaos Level..." Wei Hui stared at the three Cosmic Treasures including Chaotic Divine Thunder, his voice trembling beyond belief.

This kind of Chaos Level treasure, truthfully, Wei Hui had only heard and dreamt of; wanting to obtain it? Hah... such a joke isn’t funny.

Yet what was before him? Not only were they present, but there were three of them!!!

He truly felt insane.

More dreamlike than a dream.

If he could obtain these three Chaos Level treasures, taking that step from the Realm of Returning to Truth to Human Lord level would be as simple as eating and drinking.

He had accumulated enough over tens of millions of years; could be said, the reason he couldn’t take that step was due to inherent limitations of his talent for martial cultivation, but with even one Chaos Level treasure, he could easily surmount those limitations!

These three treasures in front of him were the Supreme Treasures he had fantasized about for tens of millions of years, willing to trade anything he owned for them!

Now they appeared right before his eyes.

Yet sadly, Wei Hui sensed the lock and killing intent these three treasures had on him.

Not only could he not obtain these treasures, but he was also at risk of being annihilated by them.

Wei Hui shivered, his heart freezing to the extreme.

He was certain, if any one of these three treasures wanted to kill him, he wouldn’t have a chance to escape; first, he was within the Divine Mansion, unable to flee, second, he was in a soul state.

"Su... Su Chen... let’s negotiate, you let me go, name your condition freely." Wei Hui spoke, steadying his voice as he took a deep breath.

He only wanted to survive, for survival meant possibilities.

As long as he survived, he now knew Su Chen possessed three treasures, and later, could find a way to obtain them, taking that small but crucial step he had longed for.

Even now, he continued to dream.

He only needed to survive.

"I have no conditions." Su Chen spoke.

"No!!! This old man has lived for tens of millions of years, possessing all sorts of unimaginable treasures, cultivation techniques, martial skills, and so on, I can give them all to you." Wei Hui exclaimed loudly, desperation creeping into his voice.

"Heh heh..." Su Chen laughed contemptuously—treasures? No cultivation techniques or martial skills could surpass ’True Fire Body Refinement’ or ’Divine Demon Body Refinement,’ nor could treasures surpass Chaotic Current, Divine Demon Ghost Fire, or Chaotic Divine Thunder.

Next moment, Su Chen indifferently said, "Obliterate him, his only worthwhile element is the Soul Power."

"No! Su Chen! You can’t do this!!! Don’t..." Wei Hui howled, frantically, the most hopeless thing in the world was, after yearning for treasures, searching tens of millions of years, finally finding them, seeing them, only to face death.

Unwilling.

Incomparably unwilling.

However.

What use is unwillingness?

At Su Chen’s command, the three Cosmic Treasures lunged at Wei Hui like ravenous tigers.

Wei Hui had nothing left but powerless shrieks, struggles.

A few breaths later.

Wei Hui’s Divine Soul had turned into pure Soul Power, a rather dense Soul Power.

"Absorb." Without hesitation, Su Chen began absorbing it, the sensation was marvelous, watching his Divine Soul growth rapidly... intoxicating.

Regrettably, such opportunities were extremely rare, less likely than winning the lottery, for in this world, at least within Minor Thousand Worlds, how many Martial Cultivators had lived tens of millions of years like Wei Hui, possessing such thick and vast Soul Power?

Moreover, how many Martial Cultivators would recklessly charge into his Divine Mansion attempting possession like Wei Hui? 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

In any case, such opportunities were fortuitous and unrepeatable.

Nonetheless, Su Chen was satisfied.

After about a hundred breaths.

He opened his eyes, a pair of deep eyes brimming with excitement.

His Divine Soul strength had increased by nearly double!!!

What a concept?

From this moment onward, he could cultivate the ’Nine Slaughter Bone Array,’ even cultivate the second layer of the ’Ghost Slave Formation.’

Not even discussing formations, the sheer doubling of Divine Soul strength increased his Divine Soul attack power nearly threefold. Based on Su Chen’s estimation, he could now use a Divine Soul attack to instantly kill a Martial Cultivator of the Seventh or even Eighth Layer of the Realm of Returning to Truth with effortless ease, like child’s play.