Another Dimensional Immortal Cultivation Tale: The Divine Doctor Against the Heavens

After Yunhai became a Celestial Venerable, his aura flowed like a cheerful stream, tinkling and gurgling, as if bringing joy to the whole world.

The fierce winds on the battlefield, faced with this overwhelming force, suddenly quieted down like a mischievous child, as if playing hide-and-seek with it.

Whether it was the adorable or resolute faces of the Lingxiao Sect disciples, the villagers' honest yet awe-inspiring expressions, or the strangely dressed and expressive people brought by the Prince Li, everyone was infected by this relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, their mood improved, and their breathing became smoother, as if they were being caressed by a warm spring breeze.

The King of Li's brows were no longer furrowed, and the "川" character between his eyebrows had disappeared. His delicate features looked even more handsome as he relaxed.

He muttered to himself, "How did this little girl suddenly become so powerful? But I won't be scared by you." Although he said this, his hand holding the jade flute unconsciously relaxed, and the originally warm jade flute swayed gently in his hand, producing a pleasant sound.

A fleeting, almost imperceptible ease crossed his eyes, like a white cloud drifting in a clear sky—a curiosity about the unknown and powerful forces at play.

Ming Sha stared wide-eyed, his eyes like copper bells, the dark power within them flickering like joyful little flames.

His previously arrogant expression now held a hint of curiosity, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his originally malicious smile becoming somewhat playful. "Just who is this woman? How could she break through to the Immortal Venerable realm at this time? It seems I need to investigate her properly." Ming Sha thought to himself, as dark power surged happily around him, like small black snakes dancing and hissing, as if cheering him on or greeting the clouds.

Yunhai didn't care what they were thinking. At that moment, she felt like she owned the whole world. It was like a penniless man suddenly falling into a treasure trove full of gold and silver. She was excitedly cheering all over.

The spiritual energy within her flowed like a cheerful stream, each strand like a well-behaved little sprite, obediently following her commands. This feeling of complete control made her extremely happy; she even wanted to burst into song to express her joy.

"Li Wang, Ming Sha, why don't you surrender obediently?" Yun Hai shouted with a grin. Her voice, like a silver bell, echoed crisply across the battlefield, making everyone's ears itch.

She took a light step toward the Prince of Li, a seemingly simple step that actually concealed a hidden meaning.

She used the "Flying Clamping Technique" from the Book of Master Guigu, skillfully controlling the fluctuations of her own spiritual power, like a skilled musician playing an unseen melody, trying to disrupt the thoughts of the King of Li.

The fluctuations of spiritual energy, like soft ribbons, drifted towards the depths of Li Wang's soul. Li Wang felt an unseen force rushing towards him, a force like countless mischievous little hands tugging at his soul, or like countless tiny ants crawling wildly in his heart.

His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly started playing his jade flute, trying to use the power of sound waves to resist.

The sound waves emitted by the jade flute transformed into strands of black silk threads, which, as if imbued with life, intertwined around him to form a tight net.

The threads intertwined, making a buzzing sound, like a swarm of little bees dancing happily. The black net kept the unseen force at bay, and each collision sparked tiny sparks of spiritual energy that flickered in the darkness like little stars in the night sky.

"Tch, trying to disrupt my thoughts? Not so easy!" Prince Li grumbled, though sweat was already beading on his forehead. The beads of sweat rolled around on his forehead like tiny water droplets, then slid down his cheeks, landing on his magnificent robes and leaving dark spots.

His eyes showed tension, and his fingers trembled slightly as he played the jade flute, making the sound waves unstable.

Yunhai chuckled, his smile as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring, but also carrying a hint of danger.

"Oh? Then I'll have to go all out." With that, she flicked her hands, and the surrounding light instantly became incredibly bright. The lights representing modern technology, ancient medicine, and the power of cultivation merged together, like three joyful, rushing rivers converging into a magnificent, multicolored sea. The light transformed into streaks of color, moving as fast as arrows, leaving colorful trails in the air like shooting stars streaking across the night sky. As the lights flew, they emitted sharp, piercing cries, as if death itself were calling.

Upon seeing this, King Li quickly unleashed his magic. His magnificent robes instantly shone with dazzling light, and the gems and metal ornaments inlaid on his clothes shone brilliantly under the light, making him look like a miniature sun.

He quickly formed hand seals while chanting incantations that sounded like cheerful children's songs.

In no time, a huge light shield appeared in front of him. This light shield was as transparent as crystal and also emitted powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.

There are also some complex runes on the light shield. These runes are ancient runes from the Immortal Li plane. They are like a group of mischievous little elves, jumping and turning around on the light shield, exuding mysterious power and strong defensive capabilities.

The colored beam of light slammed into the light shield with a deafening roar, just like the rumble of the universe at its birth, so loud it was deafening.

Light bursts flew everywhere, like fireworks exploding in the night sky, multicolored and illuminating the entire battlefield, making every small detail clearly visible. Dust was also kicked up by the impact of the light, forming large mushroom clouds.

"Hehe, this light shield looks pretty sturdy." Yunhai raised her willow-leaf-like eyebrows. "However, it's nothing in front of me." With a flash, she appeared in front of the light shield like a bolt of lightning.

Her speed was so fast that the surrounding air seemed to explode with a loud sonic boom, like a bomb exploding. She extended her slender finger, as clear and translucent as white jade, and gently touched the light shield, silently reciting a health-preserving mantra. This seemingly simple mantra, empowered by her Celestial Venerable power, transformed into a gentle yet powerful force.

This power, like a gentle stream, slowly seeped into the runes of the light shield, like a spring rain nourishing the earth. Under the "erosion" of this power, the runes began to flicker incessantly, like candlelight in the wind.

With a "crack," a fissure appeared on the light shield. The crack spread like a shattered mirror in the blink of an eye.

King Li's eyes widened in disbelief, his face filled with an expression that seemed to pop out of their sockets, as if he had witnessed the most amazing thing in the world.

"This...how is this possible?" His voice trembled slightly, like a small flame in the wind, as if it might be extinguished at any moment. Just then, the battle between Bai Zixuan and Ming Sha on the other side also reached a critical juncture.

Although Bai Zixuan was still injured, he fought Ming Sha to a standstill with his strong willpower and concern for Yun Hai.

Ming Sha spat out a mouthful of black flames at Bai Zixuan. These flames were far more powerful than before, as if they had emerged from the depths of hell, threatening to devour the entire world. The flames surged towards Bai Zixuan like a massive black wave, carrying an aura capable of destroying everything. Wherever the flames passed, deep trenches were burned into the ground, emanating a foul odor, as if the earth itself was groaning in agony.

Bai Zixuan remained completely calm. With a quick thought, he circulated his spiritual energy within his body according to the proportions and methods specified in the prescription. A faint white light appeared around him, radiating a gentle aura like cool spring water.

The light and black flames collided, producing a sizzling sound, like water droplets evaporating in a hot pan. The white light acted like a sturdy shield, keeping the black flames at bay. The black flames burned fiercely around the edge of the light, trying to break through the barrier, but they couldn't succeed.

"Ming Sha, your trick won't work!" Bai Zixuan shouted with a grin. His voice was clear and loud, and it was still very clear amidst the roaring flames.

His sword danced joyfully once more, thrusting towards Ming Sha.

This time, he skillfully employed the "art of feints and realities" from Sun Tzu's *The Art of War*. His swordplay appeared simple, yet it concealed profound mysteries, like stars twinkling in the night sky, dazzling the eye. The sword drew graceful arcs in the air, each arc shimmering with his intelligence and fearless courage. The spiritual energy emanating from the sword, like brilliant stars, illuminated a small patch of sky around him.

Ming Sha was caught off guard by Bai Zixuan's sword moves, and several small cuts were made on his body. Black blood seeped from the wounds and dripped onto the ground, making a hissing sound, as if it were scratching the earth.

The black blood was like ink; wherever it touched the ground, it immediately turned black, and wisps of black smoke rose from it. Ming Sha roared in fury, his cries like thunder, shaking the surrounding air.

"You hateful human, I'll teach you a lesson!" Ming Sha roared, and his body began to change.

His body grew larger and larger, his already frightening face becoming even more terrifying, and two large horns sprouted from his head, crackling with black lightning. The lightning danced on the horns, making a "crackling" sound, like fireworks. His hands transformed into sharp claws, radiating a dangerous aura, like the cold winter wind, sending chills down one's spine.

"Hey, is he about to unleash his ultimate move?" Bai Zixuan said with a grin, but he was actually quite cautious.

He knew that Ming Sha's current situation was not good, and he had to be extra careful. His eyes were fixed on Ming Sha, his grip on his sword tightened, and he crouched down slightly, ready to defend at any moment. Looking at Yun Hai, she had already easily broken through the King Li's light shield.

Prince Li stumbled backward, his steps unsteady, as if he had drunk too much. His eyes were filled with terror, a terror that overwhelmed him like a tidal wave.

"You...you stay away!" he shouted, his voice pleading, a stark contrast to his previous arrogance.

Yunhai didn't stop. She strode towards Prince Li, each step exuding a powerful aura. Her gaze was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Prince Li, as if trying to see right through him.

"Prince Li, weren't you very smug before? Why are you scared now?" Yunhai said with a smile. In Prince Li's eyes, her smile was like the smile of a demon, making his soul tremble.

Just as Yunhai was about to reach King Li, suddenly, a powerful suction force erupted from King Li's body. This suction force was like a giant vortex, sweeping towards Yunhai.

Yunhai felt his body suddenly become lighter, and he involuntarily flew towards King Li. The surrounding air was stirred up by the suction, forming small tornadoes that crashed across the battlefield, swirling up pebbles and branches with a whooshing sound.

"Haha, you think I'm out of options? This is the ultimate move of my Immortal Li Plane—Soul Devouring. Become my nourishment obediently!" King Li was overjoyed, his eyes gleaming with greed, like a hungry wolf seeing meat, full of ferocity and desire.