Wonderful Immortal Doctor

The descendants of the various clans in the market originally placed their hopes on the two divine ancestors, Kuafu and Wangmang, for rescue.

To everyone's surprise, Wang Mangzhong did not appear at all for some reason.

Kuafu Chong was easily defeated by Chen Wanli and fled in disarray.

Now they have all become fish on the chopping board.

Xiang Qing's question about how to handle the situation sent chills down their spines and made them break out in a cold sweat.

Chen Wanli smiled slightly: "Then it depends on what value they have."

"Value?" Xiang Qing looked puzzled.

"Hmm, those who can please me live. Those who are utterly useless die!"

Chen Wanli spoke with a straight face.

In truth, Kuafu Chong had already agreed to cooperate, so he no longer wanted to harm the people in the market.

After all, he wasn't a bloodthirsty demon, and they might be able to be used by him in the future.

But we can't just release it without a reason.

Because in the eyes of outsiders, Kuafu Chong is still Chen Wanli's mortal enemy!

Moreover, Chen Wanli was a ruthless man who would pluck feathers from a passing goose, and these people in front of him were all spies for the various clans.

Where various sources converge, one can at least glean some information.

However, no one else knew what he was thinking. They were already furious when they heard the words "try to please him".

Trying to please?

Many of the young people present looked horrified, and those who considered themselves somewhat attractive took a few steps back.

Even the officials of the Huaxu clan and the women of the Lei Ze clan exchanged glances, their faces showing embarrassment.

Although the Demon Cave is full of fighting and the victors plunder, the beautiful men and women in the clans are often traded.

As for homosexuality, it's not really anything unusual.

However, saying it so bluntly is somewhat bullying.

Only the fat man, with a sly look on his face, saw Chen Wanli standing in front of the stage and quickly moved a chair over.

Chen Wanli gave the fat man a deep look, then sat down with an air of nonchalance, crossing his legs, exuding a certain air of unruly arrogance.

Seeing this, the crowd grew increasingly panicked, fearing they might encounter an absurd individual and be humiliated in public.

"you……"

Chen Wanli raised his hand and casually pointed to the young man closest to him.

All eyes turned to look over.

Kua Jing of the Kuafu clan was tall and handsome!

Okay, okay, just as I expected, they really came for this...

Amidst sympathetic glances, Kua Jing, filled with shame and anger, pointed to her face and raged, "Me?"

"Yes, it's you! Which clan are you from?"

Chen Wanli nodded and asked casually.

Kua Jing clenched his fist: "Kua Fu Shi!"

"Oh." Chen Wanli curled his lip. How come Kuafushi, a group of fierce men, also has a pretty boy?

The original plan was to grab someone randomly, make an example of them, and deter others to achieve the desired result.

They just happened to catch one of Kuafu's, so it can only be considered Kuafu's bad luck?

"Have you thought it through? What are you going to use to buy your life?" Chen Wanli asked casually.

Kua Jing took a half step back, his face flushed red: "Kill me if you want, but don't even think about humiliating me. I swear I will die rather than submit!"

"???" Chen Wanli sensed something was off: "Oh, I gave you a chance and you didn't want it!"

"Who would want such an opportunity? I praise Jing Zhengzheng as a true man; how could he willingly degenerate?"

"???"

"If you dare to force me, I will sever my own heart meridian rather than let you succeed!"

"???"

Chen Wanli looked puzzled: "You think your information and magic weapon are more important than your life? Tsk tsk, I'm curious, what kind of confidential information do you know?"

"Shameless, ptooey... Huh? You want information? A magic weapon? Didn't you want me...?"

Kua Jing was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Chen Wanli was stunned for three seconds. What else could it be?

Turning his head, he saw Xiang Qing still leaning against him, and finally realized what was happening!

Damn it, my reputation is ruined just like that!

"What the hell are you good for!" Chen Wanli gritted his teeth, his face turning green.

Seeing that Kua Jing and the others didn't seem to believe it, Chen Wanli was furious.

He grabbed Xiang Qing and said, "You help me decide. Release those who can produce treasures, and kill the rest!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

Xiang Jing stood to the side, laughing so hard he almost passed out.

Xiangjue seemed to understand something and coughed lightly: "He... he has seen Xiang Qing's true face?"

"What else did you think?" Xiang Jing rolled his eyes.

The fat man grinned, his chubby face jiggling: "See, buddy? I told you your eyesight was bad, and your brain wasn't much either!"

"..." Xiangjue was silent for a moment: "So, if he can't produce the treasure, will he really kill him?"

Xiang Jing shook her head. To be honest, she couldn't see through Chen Wanli.

"Yes!" the fat man answered with absolute certainty.

"Why?" Xiangjue asked.

"He is the God Ancestor! The God Ancestor's words are law!" The fat man stopped smiling.

When these words reached the ears of the other clan members, they were all jolted out of their daze and began to carefully consider what bargaining chips they could use to save their lives.

Xiang Qing recalled how Chen Wanli had asked her to trade the things and information she had collected in Endless City, and counted on her fingers as she said:

"Treasures, information, spiritual herbs, and spiritual materials—all of these count. Line up and come one by one!"

Chen Wanli walked into a small building not far away and saw many clan descendants already lining up to walk towards Xiangqing.

While they weren't exactly respectful, none of them dared to show any sign of offense.

Having experience trading at the Jiufang Restaurant, Xiang Qing was now handling the situation with ease, answering each question about the grade of goods requested.

Relieved, Chen Wanli sat cross-legged in the room by the window of the small building, took out the mid-grade spiritual root that the fat man had scavenged, and began to cultivate.

He was already quite skilled at removing the impurities from his spiritual root and absorbing its pure spiritual essence to invigorate his internal spiritual meridians.

This mid-grade spiritual root is far inferior to the high-grade spiritual root I obtained before.

Even if you absorb it all, you can only open up one or two spiritual veins at most.

Of the 365 spiritual meridians in Chen Wanli's body, 180 were originally connected. However, after cultivating through various methods over the past few days, he has only managed to connect a little over 30 more.

Connecting the spiritual meridians was an essential step for him to reach the Void Refinement stage, and he never expected it to be so easy.

But this speed is really too slow.

Chen Wanli sighed inwardly, but he knew that he had been too hasty.

With each major meridian opened, combat power would increase by leaps and bounds. The fact that he could now fight against a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator while only at the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation was due to this.

If such a heaven-defying act could be accomplished easily, wouldn't it become the preferred method of cultivation for everyone?

We still need to try our best to collect as many spiritual roots and demon cores as possible.

And the Moon Cave, like a blessed land, should not be abandoned either.

First, deal with the Wood Spirit, then make a trip to the Beast Clan, and when you come back, integrate the God Clan.

At that time, we will likely be able to clash with the Heavenly Origin Project of the demon and monster races.

After calming his thoughts for a moment, Chen Wanli continued his cultivation.

About four or five hours later, Chen Wanli sensed Xiang Qing approaching with a well-dressed old man, so he stopped cultivating and went downstairs.

"Chen Shenzu, he, he is from the Fangfeng clan, and he said that he can only tell you the information he knows in person!"

Xiang Qing quickly walked up to Chen Wanli and transmitted his voice, "He said he knows about the Yearwood Spirit! But he can't guarantee it's true, and he also demands the release of a woman from the Wang Mang clan and a few spiritual herbs!"

Chen Wanli glanced at the old man; his strength was not high, only at the mid-stage of the Dao Infant realm.

However, the luxurious robes and the jade hairpin in the hair, which is also a ritual implement, make it look very elaborate.

Upon hearing Xiang Qing introduce himself, he politely nodded to Chen Wanli: "Fangfeng Hu greets Chen Shenzu!"

After introducing himself, Fang Fenghu approached and said directly, "Although I have an unreasonable request, the information is worthwhile. I am not just making things up, but I have also taken a great risk."

"I will not speak falsehoods before the Divine Ancestor. If Kuafu Chong had not been defeated by the Divine Ancestor, even if you killed me, I would not dare to tell you this news!"

Chen Wanli glanced around indifferently before looking at the man and said calmly, "Granted. Speak."

Xiang Qing was somewhat puzzled. Why didn't he confirm it again before agreeing? What if the information was inaccurate?

But she still took out those few spiritual herbs from Moon Luo Cave from her storage bag.

Fang Fenghu noticed Chen Wanli's gaze, and a cold sweat immediately broke out on his back.

Staring at what Xiang Qing was holding, he hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to take it: "I trust the Divine Ancestor, so I'll give you the information first and then you can decide whether it's worth it!"

He had barely uttered a word when Chen Wanli looked around, preparing to kill him, which sent chills down his spine!

This is no human god ancestor, he's practically a killing star!

"??? You didn't say that to me just now?"

Xiang Qing grumbled in dissatisfaction. When she asked to speak first, Fang Fenghu refused outright and insisted on seeing Chen Wanli.

Fang Fenghu ignored her and looked at Chen Wanli, carefully choosing his words: "Chen Shenzu, this matter has to start with my identity."

"I am a descendant of the Fangfeng clan, and although most of my blood relatives with ability have perished, and my cultivation is not high, I am still of ancestral blood, so I have formed a marriage alliance with the Wangmang clan!"

He paused here, indicating that the news was related to Wang Mangshi.

Whether or not to continue listening depends on Chen Wanli's decision.

"continue!"

Fang Fenghu glanced outside the small building to make sure no one was eavesdropping before continuing, "She just received a lot of information, so she must already know about the appearance of the Year Wood Spirit near the Wang Mang clan."

"You may not know what the Year Wood Spirit is. Please allow me to explain first."