Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1538: Chapter 1538: Zixia Mountain

"Brother Fang, if you have anything to say, feel free to instruct us."

Yan Nanshan heard Fang Bai’s voice, looked up at the sky, and said loudly.

Fang Bai organized his thoughts and slowly said, "Brother Yan, I need your Yan family to keep an eye out for some martial artists for me in the future..."

Fang Bai, word by word, relayed the names of his relatives, friends, and dear confidants from the three thousand Minor Worlds to Yan Nanshan, urging him to remember them well, and then said, "If these people ever have the chance to pass through the Female Immortal City, please make sure to keep them there, Brother Yan. I will return to Female Immortal City within one to five years at the latest to visit. Brother Yan, I’m counting on you!"

After speaking, Fang Bai threw a thin book from the air. When Yan Nanshan caught it, he continued, "This set of Wood System Skills is superior to the ’Withered Tree Spring Art’. If your Yan clan members study it diligently, within ten years, you may produce several Golden Pill Perfection experts. With luck, even a Nascent Soul expert might emerge. It’s all up to your destiny."

Seeing the incredulous looks on the faces of Yan Nanshan and others, Fang Bai knew his words were quite shocking. He smiled nonchalantly and continued, "As for Mu Yu, I have imparted cultivation techniques and secret techniques to her. She can cultivate on her own henceforth, no need for your guidance."

"Mu Yu is astute and intelligent, exceptionally gifted. Her cultivation level will surpass everyone in the Yan family within ten years. Her future achievements will far exceed what the Yan family could imagine! That’s all I have to say! Farewell, everyone! Little Mu Yu, goodbye!"

After finishing, Fang Bai waved at everyone below. Amidst Yan Muyu’s tearful calls and blurred eyes, he flew away with his master He Wujie, transforming into two divine rainbows, vanishing into the horizon.

"Tsk tsk, you young fellow, your eyes are red! What, can’t bear to leave that little girl? Oh, that little girl is extraordinary; not only will her Martial Dao achievements be remarkable, but she’s bound to grow into a rare beauty! But... she’s too young now!"

Flying, He Wujie saw Fang Bai’s somber expression, looking desolate, and teased him with a wink.

Fang Bai rolled his eyes, spat, and said, "You disrespectful old fool, what nonsense are you talking about!"

He sighed and said sadly, "But to be honest, I really can’t bear to leave Mu Yu. I always feel... we seem to have known each other in a previous life, that’s why in this life, we hit it off instantly. Alas, she can’t bear to see me go, and how can I bear to leave her?"

He Wujie put away his smile, and solemnly said, "That little girl is indeed quite lovable. If I hadn’t met you first, I might have taken her as a disciple!"

Fang Bai grumpily replied, "Then why don’t you go back and take her as a disciple now, let’s cut ties! Really, I’d be overjoyed if you went back to guide Mu Yu!"

He Wujie chuckled, "No way, I am a man of integrity, and I never regret what I’ve done!"

Fang Bai snorted a laugh, gesturing a middle finger at He Wujie.

Though He Wujie couldn’t understand what this gesture meant, he could tell from Fang Bai’s mischievous smile that it was hardly a compliment.

He Wujie said, "If you can’t bear to leave that little girl, why didn’t you bring her along? With our teaching, she’s bound to learn better than with the Yan family’s crowd!"

Fang Bai replied, "We’re headed to Zixia Mountain this time to subdue the Wind Roc, which is bound to be dangerous. Bringing Mu Yu along is like carrying a burden! It’s better for her to stay safely with the Yan family!"

The master and disciple flew and chatted, gradually shifting the topic from Yan Muyu to the Wind Roc of Zixia Mountain.

Though Fang Bai had visited almost every region of the three thousand large worlds in his past life, the scenery has changed dramatically over tens of thousands of years, becoming unrecognizable now.

For instance, when he revisited Zixia Mountain, he found it vastly different from his memories.

The previous Nether Corpse Land too; tens of thousands of years ago, there were no Nascent Soul experts’ grand tombs in the core area, but now there are. These changes exceeded Fang Bai’s expectations.

This sense of unfamiliarity due to thousands of years of changes piqued Fang Bai’s interest in Zixia Mountain, wondering if it would, like the Nether Corpse Land, bring him some opportunities.

Fang Bai had experienced the power of the Wind Roc in a previous life. In this lifetime, He Wujie had also heard of it. If they hadn’t possessed two Nascent Soul Puppet Corpses each, they wouldn’t dare venture to Zixia Mountain.

Before heading to Zixia Mountain, both had mentally prepared thoroughly and made various assumptions, thinking that even if they couldn’t subdue the Wind Roc, they’d ensure their safety, treating it as a trial.

From Female Immortal City to Zixia Mountain, it spans a vast hundred thousand miles, a journey that might take ordinary people years to complete on foot. noveldrama

Even low-level martial artists riding Wind-Chaser Steeds would need at least several months to arrive.

By flying with spiritual artifacts, Fang Bai and He Wujie traveled much faster than riding a Wind-Chaser Steed, but they still spent half a month traveling as they stopped along the way at various small towns, finally entering the Zixia Mountain region.

"Why are there so many martial artists gathered there? What are they doing?"

Upon reaching the southern foothills of Zixia Mountain, Fang Bai and He Wujie peered down from under the clouds, seeing martial artists gathered like ants, numbering in the thousands, seemingly waiting for something.

From deep within Zixia Mountain, the roars of tigers and apes, and the screeches and cries of eagles and cranes echoed from time to time, inducing apprehension.

"Let’s go down and have a look!"

With a thought, He Wujie lightly tapped his toe, and the gourd changed direction, swooping down. Moments later, they landed on the ground together.

"The weakest here are Golden Pill experts! Something big must be about to happen!"

After landing, approaching where the martial artists gathered at the mountain’s foot, they realized that among the thousands of martial artists, there wasn’t a weakling among them. Nearly a hundred had cultivation levels similar to He Wujie’s Nascent Soul realm, forming an impressive lineup.

Fang Bai and He Wujie were secretly shocked as they walked into the gathering of martial artists, reaching a group of Nascent Soul experts.

"Brother, what’s happening here? Why are you all gathered here?"

He Wujie stepped up to an individual cultivation Nascent Soul expert, cupping his hands as he inquired.

The individual Nascent Soul expert glanced at He Wujie, responding coolly, "Don’t you know it’s the season for the Wind Roc to lay eggs?"

"Laying eggs?"

He Wujie and Fang Bai exchanged looks of joy on their faces.

Subduing an adult Wind Roc is challenging, but if they could obtain its eggs and find a way to hatch them, taming them from youth would be much easier!

However, with so many martial artists gathered here, they’re likely all after the Wind Roc’s eggs. Snatching a few eggs from such a crowd would be no easier than dealing with an adult Wind Roc.