On the Avenue.

Chapter 455 I'm Probably Fine

Chen Shi sat in the wooden cart and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, "Is Feng Ruotong the Immortal of Despair Slope who was defeated by the High Priest?"

Just now, when he was comprehending the Nine Heavens Secret of Xuanyin, he left Yi Nian to guard outside, and he knew everything that happened outside the teahouse. The immortal who was confronting the chief priest was Feng Ruotong, and from the conversation between them, they had fought in the past, and neither side gained any advantage.

Chen Shi remembered that in the underworld, there was a Heavenly Dao Immortal from the Hill of Despair who led the Heavenly Dao Walkers to hunt them down, but he did not know the name of this immortal, so he made this guess.

"Feng Ruotong came to Beilai City this time for the Divine Capital. It seems that Despair Slope attaches much more importance to the Divine Capital than to the Upper Realm."

He thought, "Since the High Priest didn't kill me this time, he won't attack me in the short term. His top priority now should be to find a talented child and train him wholeheartedly, let him practice the Mysterious Yin Nine Heavens Technique, refine his Qi, build his foundation, visualize the shrine, and then offer sacrifices to the heavens to obtain the divine fetus granted by the true god."

He smiled and whispered, "I wonder if the fetus bestowed by the True God from Beyond Heaven is a divine fetus or a demon fetus?"

What he handed over to the high priest was the genuine Xuanyin Jiutian Jue, without any adulteration.

If one practices according to this technique, absorbing the evil energy and cultivating the magic path, one will make rapid progress. In just a few years, one can practice to the realm of divine descent.

When it reaches the realm of God's Descent, the demon fetus will return to the body of the true God from outer space.

Now is the best time to pollute the True God from outer space!
"Practicing the Xuanyin Jiutian Jue step by step can indeed taint and demonize the True God from outer space!"

Chen Shi raised his head, staring at the large, low moon in the sky, and whispered, "I really want to see what a true god looks like when he is polluted and demonized."

He was filled with deep evil spirit, and it took him a while to calm down.

This restoration of memory was not without danger, as he still inherited the hostility and evil nature of the past eight years.

"If the true gods from outer space are demonized, the sun and the moon will emit rolling demonic energy, which will infect the righteousness of heaven and earth. In as little as ten days or half a month, or as short as one or two days, the entire Xiniu Continent will be transformed into a demonic world. Hey, grandpa thought that he had sealed me off, so I couldn't do such a thing..."

Hei Guo, who was running in front, suddenly felt a chill, stopped and looked back.

Chen Shi laughed and said, "Hei Guo, why are you looking at me like that? I was just kidding! Hahaha!"

Hei Guo blinked and felt that something was wrong with Chen Shi.

After flying for thirty thousand miles, the wooden cart finally became tired and landed on its own initiative.

Chen Shi got off the car, and Mu Che immediately lit a stick of incense for himself, then ran out happily, looking for ghosts to fill his stomach.

There was a town nearby with smoke rising from the chimneys. When Chen Shi got closer, he discovered that the people in the town were not humans, but ghosts.

The ghosts looked at him in amazement. Chen Shi smiled at them and said, "Quack, quack?"

The ghosts relaxed and laughed, "Quack."

Chen Shi walked into the town and was about to see the local customs and ghost stories when a voice came over: "I didn't expect that the scholar is also proficient in ghost stories."

Chen Shi looked in the direction of the sound and saw Feng Ruotong lazily sitting in front of a ghost clan house, with wounds all over his body, and no longer the demeanor of a fairy before. Several heavenly listeners surrounded him, with high cultivation levels, and they should be respected kings or masters.

That house was also a stone house, as rough as other ghost houses, but there was a yellow cloth banner hanging outside the door, fluttering in the wind, with a crookedly embroidered word "Medicine" on it.

Chen Shi was slightly startled and saw that there was another ghost doctor treating Feng Ruotong's injuries.

The ghost doctor was naked from the waist up, skinny and hunched, half a body taller than a normal person, wearing only a pair of ragged animal skin shorts, with a few abscesses and strange fleshy flowers growing on his body. From time to time, those strange flowers opened their buds and sprayed out colorful air currents.

He had eyes on his forehead, and divine light shot out of his eyes, illuminating Feng Ruotong's body clearly inside and out.

Various strange patterns appeared on his body surface, and when he treated diseases, these patterns would light up.

While treating the wound on his heart, patterns on the ghost doctor's heart began to light up. The light shone on Feng Ruotong's heart, and the wound on his heart was gradually healing, which was amazing.

Feng Ruotong said with a smile: "My dear scholar, why don't you come closer and talk?"

Chen Shi felt awed in his heart, but walked towards him with a smile on his face.

The strength of the High Priest was comparable to that of Feng Ruotong, but this time the High Priest got help from Chen Shi's magic dojo, and sorted out the evil spirit in his body. He finally gained the upper hand, severely injuring Feng Ruotong and forcing Feng Ruotong to flee.

It now appears that Feng Ruotong's injuries are serious, but not that serious.

What surprised Chen Shi even more was that the injuries caused by the high priest could actually be healed by the ghost doctor in this ghost town!

"The High Priest fought with you, but there was no life or death?"

Chen Shi walked over and said with a smile, "I thought the immortal had met with an accident, and I was very sad about it."

Feng Ruotong smiled and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. Please take a seat, my dear scholar."

Chen Shi came to the stone table. He had heard the master move a stone bench earlier. Chen Shi sat down and watched the ghost doctor busying around.

Feng Ruotong said, "Are you curious, young scholar, why a ghost doctor in a small town can heal the wounds left by the immortals? To be honest, the ghosts are the descendants of the Shang people. They became ghosts because of a disaster. The Shang people divided their people according to their duties. Everyone has their own duties since birth, which are passed down from generation to generation. Among them, the ghost doctor in the Shang Dynasty was called Bian Que."

"Bian Que?"

Chen Shi was surprised and looked towards the busy ghost doctor, only to see a pattern light up on the ghost doctor's right little finger. Feng Ruotong's right little finger was cut off by the high priest, and at this moment the wound was actually growing continuously!
Feng Ruotong said: "Bian Que was a profession during the Shang Dynasty. The Dao patterns on their bodies were passed down from generation to generation, from father to son, and from son to grandson. Therefore, even if they become ghosts, they are still the best doctors. If you are injured, find the nearest ghost town and let Bian Que, the ghost doctor, treat you. Generally, you will not die."

Chen Shi's expression was solemn: "I will teach you."

Feng Ruotong's eyes fell on him and asked, "Do you know why I was injured?"

Chen Shi smiled and said, "When you saw my magic dojo, your mind was shaken. You knew that once my dojo was exposed, it would inevitably endanger Despair Hill. Therefore, your first thought was to get rid of me at all costs."

"Haha, hahaha!"

Feng Ruotong laughed out loud, "Hai Xiucai is indeed a wonderful person! You are very considerate!"

He laughed so hard that the wounds on his body burst, and the ghost doctor got so angry that he picked up the medicine bottle on the table and hit him on the head three times.

Feng Ruotong's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he turned around and glared at the ghost doctor viciously.

The ghost doctor was not afraid at all. He raised the medicine pot and hit him hard on the head, shouting, "Guaji!"

"Since I still need you to heal my wounds, I won't kill you."

Feng Ruotong snorted, turned to look at Chen Shi, and said with a smile, "But you, the scholar, are not so lucky. You walked into the trap and committed suicide, so you can't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."

Chen Shi's eyes flashed, and the dojo spread out with a swish. At the same time, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in the first small temple behind his head vibrated slightly, ready to fly out and kill people at any time!
Fairy Xiao Linden, Zhu Xiucai and Jue Yangzi are all ready and can take action at any time!

Feng Ruotong said with a smile: "I am a celestial being, so you don't have to use such tricks... Huh?"

He uttered a light exclamation and looked around.

I saw that all the ghosts in this town were gradually changing at this moment. The ghost characteristics on them disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were replaced by human characteristics!

They quickly transformed from the ghost tribe to the human tribe, and were all at a loss as to what to do.

The ghost doctor beside Feng Ruotong also changed his appearance at this moment. His previously hunched figure returned to normal, and his body was no longer tall, thin and deformed. The pus and strange flowers on his body also disappeared, replaced by normal skin.

The ghost doctor looked dazed and muttered, "What's wrong with me?"

He no longer spoke nonsense, but the human language, and it was very fluent.

The third eye on his forehead also disappeared, but when he tried to activate the Bian Que Dao Pattern, the third eye on his forehead reappeared.

This eye is the doctor's eye, which can see through the patient's internal organs and understand the location of the disease.

The ghost doctor was somewhat terrified, but also somewhat pleased. When he used his racial talents to treat others, part of the lesions would often remain in his body, turning into stubborn diseases such as evil flowers and abscesses. He could heal others, but he could not heal himself. He did not expect such a change to happen, allowing his stubborn disease to be cured without treatment. Feng Ruotong stood up, looked around, and murmured, "What kind of dojo is this?"

Suddenly, there was another loud bang on his head. The ghost doctor hit him hard on the head with the medicine bottle, signaling him to sit down and receive treatment.

Feng Ruotong had no time to argue with him. All the ghosts in this town, including the gods and ghosts worshipped by the ghosts, had now transformed into humans in Chen Shi’s Taoist temple!
He was inexplicably shocked, and felt that under the cover of this Taoist temple, the yin and yang energies were indescribably peaceful.

"What kind of temple is this?" He calmed himself down and asked again.

Chen Shi sat opposite him without making any further moves, and said, "Yin Yang Dojo."

Feng Ruotong looked straight at him and said in a deep voice: "I have seen many Yin-Yang dojos, but none of them can reach your level."

Chen Shi smiled and said, "That's because they are not me."

Feng Ruotong stared at him, but Chen Shi remained calm.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The ghost doctor stubbornly raised the medicine pot and hit Feng Ruotong on the head, again and again.

Feng Ruotong was so angry at being beaten that he could not control his temper. He turned around and shouted, "Why do you keep beating me if you just let me sit down and start talking?"

The ghost doctor was about to be knocked, but Feng Ruotong was so annoyed by the ghost doctor's strange temper that he lost his temper and sat down as if nothing had happened.

The ghost doctor hit him on the head twice more before stopping.

The muscles at the corners of Feng Ruotong's eyes twitched. He suppressed his anger and said to Chen Shi, "Did you comprehend your Yin-Yang Dojo by yourself?"

Chen Shi nodded.

"You also comprehended the magic field." He asked again.

Chen Shi nodded again.

Feng Ruotong hesitated for a moment and said, "Show it to me."

Chen Shi immediately dispersed the Yin-Yang Dojo and activated the Demonic Dojo.

The moment the Yin-Yang Dojo dissipated, the ghost doctor and the ghosts in the town were about to change back to their original forms. However, as Chen Shi's magic dojo spread out and covered the town, they did not change back to the appearance of ghosts and still maintained their human form.

It's just that the negative energy and evil energy that affected them now circulate safely in their bodies, becoming peaceful and orderly instead of their original disordered state.

Feng Ruotong took in the entire scene without any change in expression.

Chen Shi was worried. Feng Ruotong was a being who could overthrow the world on his own and could escape unscathed from the terrifying existence of the Great Priest. Even though he was injured now, he was still a god, and was not something that Chen Shi, Little Linden Fairy and the others could contend with.

If Feng Ruotong insisted on killing them, the outcome of this battle would be unpredictable.

Chen Shi can only place his hope on the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword!
He only had one chance to draw his sword.

If they cannot kill Feng Ruotong with one sword, they will probably be the ones to die!

"Why did Willow kill you instead of taking you to Despair Hill?"

Feng Ruotong suddenly said, "If I lead you to the Hill of Despair, there won't be so many problems. You will also obtain the unique skills of the Hill of Despair. I'm afraid your cultivation level will be beyond my reach."

Chen Shi said: "He said I was a heretic who disrespected the true God."

Feng Ruotong frowned and asked, "So, who are you?"

Chen Shi thought about it and nodded: "I am."

Feng Ruotong remained silent for a while before he said, "I am not a real immortal."

Chen Shi was slightly stunned and looked at him in confusion, wondering why he suddenly said such a thing.

"I am just like the pseudo-immortal in the small temple behind your head. I am also living under someone else's roof and have a limited space to integrate with the Dao. The difference is that they integrate with the Dao in your temple, while I integrate with the Dao in the Heavenly Dao Field of the True God."

Feng Ruotong seemed to see through the scene in the small temple and knew every move of Little Linden Fairy and others, which made the three people in the temple feel awe-inspiring.

"I am not a true immortal. I just entrust my Tao to the true God. I am not truly in harmony with the Tao."

Feng Ruotong sighed, stood up and said, "If one day the true gods perish, I will also disappear with them. The immortals of the heavenly way are no more than this. I also want to know what a true immortal is, what freedom is... Stop knocking! I can't treat the rest of your injuries!"

The ghost doctor was still knocking his head stubbornly. Feng Ruotong cursed and took out the incense money and stuffed it into the ghost doctor's hand.

"So no matter what, I must protect the True God of the Outer Worlds and never betray him. This is true for the Heavenly Dao Immortals and Heavenly Dao Walkers. Wei Luo did nothing wrong."

He left with several Heavenly Listening Lords and Lords, waving his hand and saying, "In the future, there will be Heavenly Dao Walkers and Heavenly Dao Immortals who will kill you for the same reason."

Chen Shi asked loudly: "What about you? Why don't you kill me?"

Feng Ruotong turned around and said with a smile: "I am injured and cannot beat you. You prepared three pseudo-immortals and four great immortal weapons. I am so seriously injured that I have no choice but to flee."

He waved and walked away.

Chen Shi was stunned.

At this time, he was hit on the head by the medicine pot. The ghost doctor hit him on the head with the medicine pot. Chen Shi covered his head and said angrily: "Quack?"

The ghost doctor laughed and said, "You are a human, but you also speak ghost words? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Chen Shi shook his head.

"If you don't want to look, get out!" The ghost doctor started to chase people away and kicked him out.

When Chen Shi walked out of the ghost town, Feng Ruotong had disappeared.

The wooden cart was full and ran towards him.

Chen Shi put away the dojo, looked back at the town, and whispered: "Should we silence him..."

Black Pot turned around and looked at him in horror.

Chen Shi laughed and said, "Black pot, I was just kidding, you took it seriously! Even Feng Ruotong didn't kill him, so why would I? After all, I am the top scholar and a righteous person!"

He boarded the wooden cart, which rose into the air and flew away.

In the wooden cart, Chen Shi looked back at the ghost town.

"Woof!" came the dog's voice.

"Ha ha!"

Chen Shi turned around and laughed, "Hahaha! I'm really fine, it's the blame!"

In the town, people regained their appearance as ghosts, and the town returned to its former tranquility.

(End of this chapter)