"Good Deeds!"
"You’re courting death!"
The overwhelming murderous intent surged like a tidal wave. Chang Qing’s black hair danced wildly, and the shock and anger in his eyes seemed to overflow.
The river of Sword Intent surged with mighty waves, and sharp Sword Qi instantly filled the sky, as if it could fall at any moment.
How could Chang Qing not recognize that figure!
Not long ago in Central Province, when he was besieged by cultivators of the world.
It was the one who, at great risk, used the Great Emperor’s Killing Array to surround the entire Central Province City and rescued him from danger!
His junior brother in the Little Immortal Sect, Wu Yong!
Chang Qing never expected that Good Deeds, as a disciple of Buddhism, would be so shameless to such an extent.
To actually threaten him with the life of his friend!
Boundless anger surged in his chest.
Especially seeing Wu Yong’s weak and nearly dead state, the murderous intent in Chang Qing’s heart felt like it was about to explode!
He had never wanted to kill someone so badly!
Good Deeds was the first!
"Benefactor Chang Qing, is this sincerity enough?"
Good Deeds spoke calmly, ignoring the murmurs of those present.
The path to the emperor was about to open.
He must obtain the Celestial Buddha Body before leaving!
Even if he had to bear some infamy, he did not care.
Once he achieved greatness in the path of Buddhism, countless disciples would come forward to defend him!
"Junior Brother!"
Chang Qing did not pay attention to Good Deeds but softly called out to the seemingly unconscious figure.
It seemed Wu Yong noticed.
He struggled to open a slit in his swollen eyes.
Upon seeing the familiar young man, he grinned.
He mouthed words without sound, but Chang Qing understood his meaning clearly.
"Senior Brother, kill him..."
Seeing this, Chang Qing gritted his teeth, his jaw muscles twitching.
"Your junior brother, his bones are too hard, and his mouth is too venomous."
"This person is destined for hell. I personally tore out his tongue."
"To prevent those filthy words from offending the Buddha."
Good Deeds cast a cold glance at Wu Yong, murder simmering in his eyes.
Wu Yong was merely a pawn; if he cooperated quietly, Good Deeds wouldn’t bother with him.
But who was Wu Yong?
He once dared to challenge the offspring of the region’s lord, a fierce man who had the courage to abandon four realms of cultivation and start anew.
How could he be willing to become a prisoner, allowing Good Deeds to use him to threaten Chang Qing?
Along the way, Wu Yong used all his words to humiliate Good Deeds.
He wasn’t just venting anger; he was seeking death!
Although Wu Yong wasn’t an unparalleled genius, he was a rare talent in formation arts that hadn’t been seen in a thousand years.
He had his pride and integrity and would rather die than let anyone use his life and death to threaten his benevolent senior brother.
But evidently, the moment Good Deeds captured him, his life and death were no longer in his hands.
The verbal humiliation relieved Wu Yong somewhat, but it also provoked Good Deeds’ killing intent.
Cut out his tongue, destroy his cultivation, sever his meridians...
Wu Yong was still alive, but his heart was dead.
He understood that even if his senior brother saved him, he would be nothing but a cripple for the rest of his life.
Living like that was far worse than death.
"Good Deeds."
At this moment, a terrifying storm of Sword Intent arose around Chang Qing.
His expression suddenly became calm as he gazed at Good Deeds, speaking each word clearly:
"Even if I have to search the ends of the earth, you will die!"
Seeing Chang Qing’s calm eyes, a sudden panic rose in Good Deeds’ heart.
He couldn’t explain the feeling.
It was as if... when Chang Qing spoke these words, his future path was already cut off.
"If you don’t want this person!"
Good Deeds forcibly suppressed his inner unease and spoke with a cold tone.
This was his last chance, even if the risks were great, he could only continue down this dark path!
Chang Qing didn’t say a word, only swung his wide sleeve, and a rustic Compass appeared in the sky.
"Celestial Buddha Body!"
Good Deeds’ eyes lit up with joy, and with a wave of his hand, the figure beside him shot out into the distance.
Chang Qing stepped forward, thousands of sword lights flashing as he instantly arrived beside Wu Yong.
But upon realizing Wu Yong’s current state, the murderous intent in his heart exploded instantly!
"Die for me!"
Chang Qing roared to the heavens, the longsword in his hand erupting with soaring Sword Intent.
Buzz!
The ’Calamity Seal’ in his sea of consciousness fell directly into the sword, as Chang Qing slashed fiercely towards Good Deeds.
Boom!
With one calamity gone, tens of thousands of swords arise!
The calamity seal suddenly erupted, and in the sky appeared countless images of Su Changqing.
Those figures either hacked, chopped, stabbed, or swept...
Tens of thousands of swordsmanship techniques seemed frozen in time and space, blooming one by one in the void.
And at the instant when all these forces gathered, endless light and shadow merged into one and suddenly slashed down.
Boom!
This piece of sky suddenly shattered, with hideous cracks hanging inverted in the void.
A ray of sword light carrying overwhelming power instantly arrived in front of Shan Xing’s Celestial Spirit.
"Buddha Arrives!"
Just having acquired the Celestial Buddha body, an initially thrilled Shan Xing suddenly felt his hairs stand on end.
Without any hesitation, he clasped his hands together and used all the mana in his body.
A colossal Buddha, thousands of feet tall, enveloped Shan Xing tightly.
But the next moment...
Boom!
That gigantic Buddha couldn’t resist even for an instant, directly shattered by the sword’s strike.
The sword light of the calamity force passed through Shan Xing’s Celestial Spirit unimpeded.
This angry strike from Su Changqing left Shan Xing without the slightest chance to defend, killing him straight away.
The expression on Shan Xing’s face before he died bore traces of shock and fear.
Clearly, he hadn’t expected Su Changqing’s power to be this terrifying, unable to withstand even a single move.
But fortunately, the Celestial Buddha body was acquired!
Shan Xing’s body perished, but the Eight-Treasure Compass suddenly emitted blinding Buddhist light.
Within that Buddhist light, it seemed an ultimate body was nurturing, sweeping away Shan Xing’s soon-to-be-extinguished divine consciousness like a stream of light speeding away.
This generation of Shan Xing is dead, but an ancient Bodhisattva is being reborn.
Su Changqing coldly watched the direction in which the Eight-Treasure Compass departed, murder intent surging in his eyes.
"The monk can escape, but the temple cannot."
"Western Domain... wait for me in Ling Mountain!"
Shan Xing’s actions completely infuriated Su Changqing.
Ling Mountain might be strong, but as a descendant of the Su family, Lord of the Celestial Pill Pavilion, and Vice-leader of the Daoist sect...
Once Su Changqing gets serious, he is enough to suppress an entire domain on his own!
"Hoo..."
Su Changqing took a deep breath, suppressing the killing intent in his heart.
He looked at Wu Yong beside him, and with a wave of his hand, silver needles flickered like silver dragons entering the body, swiftly repairing Wu Yong’s damaged body.
Before long, under Su Changqing’s exquisite medical skills, Wu Yong’s injuries visibly recovered.
"This is..."
Beside him, Xian Xian’s pupils suddenly constricted, as if witnessing something unbelievable.
"The art of the Celestial Doctor!"
There was no mistake, what Su Changqing used was definitely the Nine Mysterious Needles of the Celestial Doctor!
He mobilized the origin within the living being, using the needle as a guide, imitating the intent of mending the heavens to heal the damaged body.
Throughout the myriad worlds outside the domain, such supreme techniques existed only with the former Celestial Doctor!
"Impossible!"
Xian Xian’s memory seemed somewhat jumbled, "The Celestial Doctor is dead, the inheritance already severed, why does it reappear?"
He looked up to the sky, brows furrowed, "Could it be the Heavenly Dao has not noticed?"
"And still allows such demon techniques to manifest?"
Xian Xian watched Su Changqing’s every move intently, and after a moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, it’s only the most basic inheritance of the Celestial Doctor."
"Methods like separating the bloodline genes, connecting with the Heaven and Earth Laws to create new species, none have appeared."
"Indeed, such methods are too terrifying, the Heavenly Dao would never allow them to re-emerge."
Even so, Xian Xian’s gaze at Su Changqing was extremely peculiar.
Clearly just a mere little cultivator in the Divine Skill Realm, yet he became increasingly unpredictable.
Xian Xian likely couldn’t have imagined.
The true inheritance of the Celestial Doctor wasn’t lost.
But it was quietly nurtured within Su Changqing’s sea of consciousness, waiting for the day to leave the continent and avoid the sight of the Heavenly Dao...
What Xian Xian thought, Su Changqing knew nothing of.
At this moment, he looked at the comatose Wu Yong before him, frowning deeply.
Wu Yong’s injuries had already recovered ninety percent, but for that last ten percent, he was powerless.
The cultivation was lost, the dantian destroyed, the meridians throughout the body shattered, the foundation in formations completely gone...
It seemed Shan Xing also knew of Su Changqing’s adept medical skills.
The injuries on Wu Yong were no longer called injuries, but the body’s deficiencies.
Like a tongue torn out, a dantian annihilated.
Su Changqing’s medical skills could heal everything, but couldn’t create something from nothing.
Wu Yong’s injuries were healed, but his cultivation and future opportunity for retraining were completely stifled.
"There must still be hope!"
Su Changqing’s gaze turned to his sea of consciousness, at the nearly fully-formed Celestial Doctor inheritance, murmuring to himself,
"The true art of the Celestial Doctor is about to be born..."