After disappearing for ten years, the junior sister made the entire sect kneel down to welcome her.

In the first year of the reconstruction of Medicine King Valley, only three things were done.

Repairing houses.

Planting medicinal herbs.

Establish rules.

The rules were written by Liu Rumei herself and hung in the most conspicuous place at the entrance of the valley. Everyone entering the valley had to look up and glance at them first.

There are three in total.

First, receive treatment; then collect payment.

2. If you cannot pay, write an IOU.

3. If the IOU is not repaid within three years, it shall be burned.

The Valley of Medicine Kings began to gain fame in the second year after the rules were established.

It became famous because of a rumor.

Rumor has it that a rogue cultivator broke his leg and was carried into Medicine King Valley without a single spirit stone on him.

He thought he was going to be thrown out.

As a result, Yaowang Valley set his leg, applied medicine, and even provided him with a meal.

Before he left, the medical disciple handed him a piece of paper.

He looked at it and saw it was an IOU.

He knelt down on the spot.

"I will pay! I will definitely pay!"

The medical disciple said, "No rush, three years."

Three years later, he came to repay the money, but the accountant of Medicine King Valley searched for a long time and said he couldn't find his note.

He panicked: "I wrote it! I really wrote it!"

The accountant said, "The notes from three years ago have all been burned."

"..."

That rogue cultivator stood at the entrance of Medicine King Valley and cried for half an hour.

After crying, he donated all the spirit stones he had to the medicinal fields of Medicine King Valley.

Then he left.

When he left, he told everyone he met about this.

I've been talking about it for three years.

……

In the third year, queues began to form at the entrance of Medicine King Valley.

In the fourth year, the line stretched all the way to the foot of the mountain.

In the fifth year, Medicine King Valley was expanded three times, but it still couldn't accommodate everyone.

What truly propelled Medicine King Valley to new heights was the Cloud Inn Spiritual Inn.

Yun Su Lingzhan is a sacred place of worship for all medical cultivators in the cultivation world. The big boss behind their lingzhan is a weak but monstrous medical cultivator who has withstood a tribulation of lightning.

Yun Su Ling Zhan publicly supports Yao Wang Gu.

Spirit stones were being sent to Medicine King Valley as if they were free.

This proves that Medicine King Valley is being protected by that hidden genius medical cultivator.

……

"Valley Master Liu is truly lucky."

"I heard she's a distant relative of the owner of the funeral parlor."

"Nonsense! I've inquired; Valley Master Liu has no parents, so where would he get distant relatives?"

"That means the owner of the funeral parlor owes her a favor."

"I think the owner of the spirit shop has taken a liking to her."

"...I dare not accept that."

Rumors spread faster than anything else.

In the end, the versions were unified:

Fortunately, Valley Master Liu gained the favor of the Spirit Inn.

In short, that's how Medicine King Valley came to be.

In the eighth year, Medicine King Valley became the number one medical cultivation sect in the Eastern Continent.

In its tenth year, it became number one in the five continents.

In the fifteenth year, the entire cultivation world recognized that: among all medical cultivators in the world, those from Medicine King Valley were the best.

It's not because the people of Medicine King Valley have the best medical skills, but because Medicine King Valley has the strictest rules.

This is the prevailing atmosphere in the cultivation world fifteen years later.

It was brought about by Medicine King Valley.

It was also Liu Rumei who brought it up.

In the twentieth year, Yu Tianrong completed his training.

On the day she completed her apprenticeship, Liu Rumei gave her a set of needles, saying, "I asked Senior Duan to make these for you."

Yu Tianrong held the needle, somewhat surprised.

"Yes, for me?"

She was very hardworking and diligent. Other medical practitioners could save lives in a few years, but it took her a full twenty years to barely meet the standard.

Her natural talent is really terrible.

But Liu Rumei never complained that she was slow or that she was bad.

She even prepared a gift for her when she graduated from her apprenticeship.

Yu Tianrong wanted to cry.

"Yes, this is for you." Liu Rumei gently patted her head. "Tianrong, you are my only disciple. After you leave, you must practice medicine and save lives."

Yu Tianrong went to the poorest part of Xizhou and opened the seventeenth branch of Medicine King Valley.

I stayed there for twenty years.

Twenty years later, the people in that area of ​​Xizhou called female healers "Tianrong".

The rumor that Liu Rumei was protected by Yun Su Lingzhan did not circulate for long.

Yun Su Ling Zhai posted a notice:

[During the Medical Cultivation Competition of the year Bing Shen, outside Zhouhai City, there was a medical cultivator who, under the tribulation of lightning, neither knelt, retreated, nor surrendered. Later, he became one of the owners of my Yun Su Spiritual Inn. This person's surname is Liu, and his given name is Ru Mei. He is currently the master of Medicine King Valley.]

This is a public announcement to clarify the situation.

The news spread faster than a plague.

The news spread throughout the Eastern Continent in three days.

In ten days, the news spread across the five continents.

The entire cultivation world fell silent.

It turns out that Liu Rumei wasn't protected by Yun Su Lingzhan.

It was Yun Su who latched onto Liu Rumei's coattails.

Sending spirit stones and resources to curry favor with the employer!

People in Medicine King Valley have gone mad.

The month after the notice was posted, the queue at the entrance of Medicine King Valley stretched for thirty miles.

Half of them came to see a doctor.

Half of them came to see Valley Master Liu.

There was also a small group of people who came to deliver things.

Some people send spirit stones, some send medicinal herbs, some send land deeds, and some send cultivation techniques.

One major sect in the Central Continent even gifted a mountain.

Everyone's following Yun Su's example and trying to curry favor with her.

Liu Rumei looked at the dark mass of people outside the valley, her face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Old Qian."

"exist!"

"Add one rule."

"Please speak, Valley Master."

Liu Rumei said, word by word, "Fourth, no gifts."

However, some people disagreed.

How powerful do you think a healer could be if they withstood nine bolts of lightning? Healers are weak!

He personally went to their door to challenge them.

Liu Rumei is stitching up someone's wound.

She didn't even look up when she heard someone was challenging her.

"Make him wait."

The young sect leader waited for two hours.

They waited until their faces turned green.

After Liu Rumei finished the last stitch and cut the thread, she went out to meet the guests.

Half an hour later.

The young sect leader was carried away.

After word got out, no one came to challenge them anymore.

On the day Duan Qianchui ascended to immortality, he was forging iron.

That was the second year after Medicine King Valley posted the notice, in the autumn of Xuantian Sect.

The old man, who usually had a sage-like demeanor, was wearing an apron and swinging a thirty-pound hammer, sharpening a sword.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

He hit thirty-seven times.

On the thirty-eighth stroke, dawn broke.

It's not the kind of brightness you see at dawn.

It was as if a hole had opened in the sky, and light was leaking through it, landing right on the roof of the weapon-refining room.

Duan Qianchui looked up and sighed.

"My sword isn't even sharpened yet..."

"Master!"

Luo Huanzhen rushed out of the cave and ran all the way to the weapon-refining room.

"Master! This is—"

"Ascension".

Duan Qianchui took off his apron and threw it on the cutting board.

"Zhenzhen, Master, I'm leaving now!"

"..."

Luo Zhen was stunned at the door.

She looked up at the old man, who was shirtless and covered in iron filings.

"Now?"

"Right now."

"But...but I haven't prepared it for you yet—"

"Prepare my ass."

Duan Qianchui walked over, picked her up, and placed her on the chopping board.

"This old man has been waiting for this day for over two hundred years. If he waits any longer, these old bones of his will be buried."

Luo Zhenhuan pursed his lips.

"Master."

"Um?"

"I will come to find you soon."

Duan Qianchui kissed her on the forehead: "Good girl. Shizun is going to find Yun Yao. When you arrive, you'll have a ready-made home!"

Luo Huanzhen nodded and said loudly, "Okay!"

The old man suddenly remembered something.

He ran into the inner room, rummaged around for a while, and came out carrying a stack of books.

He shoved it into Luo Huanzhen's arms.

"then."

Luo Huanzhen looked down.

Fireside Chats in Dongzhou

Forty Things That Someone from Red Leaf Valley Had to Tell About His Three Junior Sisters

The Secret Records of the Back Mountain of the Xuantian Sect

The Ten Unsolved Mysteries of the Cultivation World (Including My Own Speculation)

On the Marital and Romantic Dilemmas of Weapon Refiners

Why does Old Wang's stove next door always explode?

Luo Huanzhen: "..."

"Master, have you been writing this all these years?"

"Otherwise what?"

Duan Qianchui spoke with righteous indignation.

"I am a weapon refiner, not a saint."

"I'm tired of forging iron, what's wrong with writing something?"

"..."

"And I write very well. Do you know how many copies of 'Eastern Continent Fireside Chats' have sold in Eastern Continent?"

"How many?"

"Eight hundred thousand copies."

"..."

"The Central Continent, the Western Continent, and the Southern Continent are all reprinting it. That old Wang from the Northern Continent reprinted it three times, but he didn't pay me for a single one."

Duan Qianchui became increasingly angry as he spoke.

……

Luo Huanzhen stood there, holding the stack of books.

She suddenly realized that Master Duan was probably much more famous than she had imagined.

Duan Qianchui carefully pulled a thin booklet out of his pocket.

"Zhenzhen, I have this one too."

Luo Huanzhen took it.

The Legend of Luo Zhen Huan

She had never read the biography her master had written for her before; this was the first time.

[Chapter 1: A Strange Phenomenon Appears in the Sky, a Prodigy is Born; On the Day of Luo Huanzhen's Birth, the Xuantian Sect is bathed in radiant light, and a hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix.]

"...Master"

"Um?"

"I was born in a mass grave."

"Artistic processing".

"..."

"Really, this old man has never written anything serious in his life, this is the only one. You can write the rest yourself, consider it as finishing this old man's work."

He's about to ascend to heaven, and then we'll have no way of knowing the real situation.

I can't continue writing.

Luo Huanzhen looked down at the booklet.

The cover is old, and the corners are frayed.

The four characters "Luo Zhen Huan's Biography" above were written by Duan Qianchui himself.

He wrote each stroke with more care than he had ever crafted any magical artifact.

"Master."

"Um?"

"I will finish writing it."

"Who will I show it to after I finish writing it?"

"For my own eyes to see. And for my master to see. Take it with me when I go up there."

Duan Qianchui stared at her for three breaths.

Then he gently pinched her cheek.

"I'm gone."

……

The next day, Luo Zhen didn't cultivate. She sat in the cave where Duan Qianchui used to live, hugging her knees and staring blankly.

After a while, she stood up, dusted herself off, and left the cave.

She couldn't waste time; she had to cultivate diligently.

She needs to go upstairs as soon as possible.

Master He Yunyao and Master Duan are reunited.

The news of Duan Qianchui's ascension quickly spread throughout the five continents.

The books left behind by Duan Qianchui increased in price thirtyfold after his ascension.