Divine Doctor from the Start of the Eye Mutation

Chapter 2004 - 2005: Duan Xianren

"Who came here so early?" turned out to be Mr. Xia Mingcheng from the Blood Oath Sect, what an honor, what an honor."

The old man was actually Xia Mingcheng from the Blood Oath Sect, quite a renowned individual with naturally formidable strength.

Xia Mingcheng said, "So it's someone from Mount Bu Zhou who arrived early this year. However, I can see that the strength of your Mount Bu Zhou is getting weaker, and even you, Duan, have become a teacher for a bunch of kids."

Duan Xianren replied, "Listen to what you're saying, you, Xia, are no different. However, let me remind you, although you're familiar with Xianling Mountain, this place is not like your Blood Oath Cave, you better behave."

Xia Mingcheng laughed, "What, do you intend to spar with me, Duan?"

Duan Xianren replied, "No need for sparring, we've already entered Mount Bu Zhou's Mountain Gate. Anyone who attempts to fight here must truly be tired of living."

Upon hearing this, Ling Zhenfei and the others instantly relaxed. Duan Xianren's words were as good as an amulet to Ling Zhenfei.

Exchanging glances, they finally confirmed that their initial thought was right: after entering the mountain gate, no grudges could be settled here.

Ling Zhenfei and the others straightened up immediately.

If he couldn't make a move against them, there was nothing to fear from them.

At this point, Duan Xianren had already started ascending with his followers. Ji Tianlang was trailing behind, looking relatively recovered.

Ji Tianlang was strong, but during the previous encounter under Liu Feiyang's blade, he showed signs of inexperience.

After Mount Bu Zhou's group moved higher, Ling Zhenfei addressed Blood Son and others, "Please, carry on. We'll head up first."

After saying that, the four followed behind Mount Bu Zhou disciples and ascended.

Though Xia Mingcheng and Blood Son's faces revealed anger, they were powerless.

They remained standing, evidently waiting for someone.

Blood Oath Sect is inside Mount Bu Zhou; they might be waiting for urgent people.

Ling Zhenfei and the others climbed the mountain, crossing the gate meant being close to Mount Bu Zhou's peak, though there was still some distance.

Every time cultivators venture into Foreign Land Space, there are quite a few. If everyone were to gather at the summit, it would be impossible; crossing the gate allows them to find resting places.

Early-arriving sects can rest near the summit, while latecomers can only rest near the gate.

Ling Zhenfei and the others arrived early. The strange phenomenon that day at Xianling Mountain prompted many sects to arrive ahead of time, eager to discover what transpired there.

Walking for a while, Ling Zhenfei and his group finally reached a place near Xianling Mountain's peak. There were buildings near the summit, appearing somewhat rundown and likely unmaintained for many years.

Yet it was evident that this place was once quite bustling.

Murong Liuqing respectfully bowed before one of the buildings, causing a moment of surprise among the group.

Ling Zhenfei asked, "What does this mean?"

Murong Liuqing replied, "This grand hall is called Xianling Hall. Star Lord resided here before. Star Lord is a benefactor to us all and someone I greatly admire, so I pay my respects."

Upon hearing this, Ling Zhenfei and the other three understood and also bowed deeply to the Xianling Hall.

Sun Wei pointed towards the midsection of the summit and said, "That place should be the Gate of the Foreign Realm."

Ling Zhenfei and the others looked towards the middle of the summit.

This summit was quite unique. At the top, it was flat as if the peak of a pointy mountain had been shaved off, turning it flat.

Surrounding this head were some structures, and in the middle of the flat area stood a very tall building constructed from massive stone blocks, towering and grand.

In the middle, resembling a grand gate.

The gate and entire building were enveloped in Northern Spiritual Energy, appearing very majestic.

Around the mountain gate was an exceedingly flat area, resembling a large square. Formed by shaving a mountain, this square was vast.

Numerous people stood around, watching from afar, evidently early-arriving cultivators.

Sun Wei said, "It's still some time before the space gate opens. When the people from Wuliang Mountain arrive, they'll need a place to rest. Let's find a place to rest now.

It also serves as finding a place for Wuliang Mountain's people."

This idea greatly pleased Ling Zhenfei and the others, as they arrived early and had many places available.

They found a place with a good view and settled down.

Murong Liuqing brought out a flag with 'Wuliang Mountain' written on it and planted it conspicuously, signaling that this was Wuliang Mountain's place.

Being one of the Three Great Immortal Palaces, Wuliang Immortal Palace, no one would find it unpleasant to come here.

Even Mount Bu Zhou dared not directly clash with Wuliang Mountain due to the notable difference in strength.

Murong Liuqing was a disciple of Wuliang Mountain and even of the Master of Wuliang Palace, naturally possessing substantial strength and many good artifacts.

She took out a wooden item, which puzzled Ling Zhenfei and the others, unsure of its purpose.

It looked like a wooden frame, or perhaps a box with open sides.

She threw the box upwards, and it instantly enlarged, settling over the area they occupied. The sky above rippled as if covered by another layer of Northern Spiritual Energy.

Sun Wei asked, "What is this item, it's so peculiar."

Murong Liuqing explained, "This item is named Wu Liang, essentially a house made of Northern Spiritual Energy. Now, with this Northern Spiritual Energy overhead, we won't fear the rain.

Besides, with Northern Spiritual Energy sealing the surroundings, conversations inside won't be overheard by outsiders."

Sun Wei and others were shocked, unaware Murong Liuqing possessed such treasures.

Ling Zhenfei said, "This is indeed a useful item; although it seems similar to before, it feels like a sealed environment."

Sun Wei said, "This is truly a treasure, a mobile house."

Once everything was settled, Ling Zhenfei and company found comfortable spots to rest.

Ling Zhenfei, Sun Wei, and the others pulled out their loungers, laying back to gaze at the sky.

It was afternoon, the sun setting gracefully to the west, the scene magnificent, particularly on Xianling Mountain where the sunset felt magical.

Xianling Mountain was perpetually surrounded by mist from a distance, yet inside, Northern Spiritual Energy wasn't as abundant.

Perhaps it's what they call being part of the mountain one's in.

Ling Zhenfei's choice of spot was excellent, offering a clear view of the Gate of the Foreign Realm from afar.