Chapter 487: Li Fan Counts the Heavenly Doctor
Chapter 485 – Li Fan Counting Heavenly Physician
“With fellow Daoist Baili here, all these cultivators, I think they are all destined to make a trip for nothing.” Han Wuyou scanned the surroundings and transmitted his voice with a smile.
“It can’t be said that way, besides that Cloud Water Talisman, there must be other opportunities within this Cloud Water Heavenly Palace.” Sikong Yi was calm, staring straight at the increasingly spectacular visions in the sky.
“Even if there are any greater chances, I’m afraid they can’t be compared to this Cloud Water Talisman.” Han Wuyou shook his head.
Sikong Yi was a bit surprised, “What do you mean by that?”
“Hehe, the world only cares about that 100,000 contribution degrees and is blinded by it. In reality, they are ignoring where the real chance lies.” Han Wuyou smiled faintly.
“What is the most important thing in cultivation, background! Connections!” He repeated once more.
“In my opinion, the true value of this Cloud Water Talisman is that one can befriend that senior who issued the mission through this matter.”
“To be able to randomly offer a reward of 100,000 contribution degrees, this person is at least a God Transformation cultivator. If one is able to climb into friendship with him, even if it’s just to say a few words, it would make a big difference to an ordinary cultivator.” Han Wuyou softly explained.
“If we can ask for stable contact information, it would even more completely change our destiny.”
Sikong Yi, on the other hand, was pondering.
After a moment, he slowly nodded his head.
As the three of them chatted idly, with a blue light sweeping across the sea of Cong Clouds, the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace was officially opened.
Sikong Yi, Baili Dust, and Han Wuyou, along with the many cultivators, flew into it.
After some twists and turns, they passed the Qin Tang’s test without any surprises.
But in the process of going deeper along the way, the three of them were somehow attracting the attention of another group of cultivators.
Surprisingly, they fought sparingly.
The other party was outnumbered, and their overall cultivation was even better.
In the end, Han Wuyou fell in the siege and died in peace.
Sikong Yi, on the other hand, relied on the extremely strong life-preserving ability of the Stealing Heaven and Changing Sun Skill to survive.
Woefully and continuously advancing towards the location of the Taiyi Hall in his memory, Sikong Yi’s heart went cold.
“Truly the world is unpredictable. A person like Daoist Han should have a great future. Surprisingly, he died here in such an unexplained manner.”
Thinking of his eloquent and gallant demeanor not too long ago, Sikong Yi was a bit frustrated.
Although he had only been acquainted for a short while, Sikong Yi had already taken him as a confidant.
It was only a pity that Heaven was jealous of his talent!
Sikong Yi subconsciously touched a storage ring in his hand.
It was the one he had taken from Han Wuyou’s corpse after he saw his head in pieces and was quick on his feet.
This person, Han Wuyou, was indeed extremely wealthy, and it was filled with all sorts of formation diagrams and magic weapons.
There were also about ten thousand contribution spirit stones, and most importantly, dozens of communication spirit talismans.
“Connections, background ……”
Sikong Yi kept repeating in his heart as the sadness in his eyes gradually disappeared.
“Fellow Daoist Han, just go without worry. I’ll take your place and live well!”
Using Daoist Han’s life as a sacrifice, the next action really went much smoother.
After passing Daoist Worm’s test, Sikong Yi endured the excruciating pain of ten thousand swords piercing through his body and arrived at the square in front of the Hall of Taichi.
At this moment, the surrounding area was silent, and he was the only one present.
Sikong Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart, controlled his doppelganger, and operated the Divine Sword of the Fixed Sea.
“Cloud Water Heavenly Palace’s one hundred and sixty-fifth generation personal disciple, Baili Dust, seeks to see Ancestor Taiyi!”
He shouted loudly.
The ground trembled, and in the end, he managed to trick the Cloud Water Diagram from the delirious turtle-snake monster.
After requesting teleportation to leave the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace, Sikong Yi pretended to look as normal and headed straight for the Ten Thousand Immortals Island.
With no danger along the way, he managed to return to the Heavenly Xuan Mirror.
The doppelganger Baili Dust chose to turn in to complete the mission.
“Unable to discern the authenticity of the Cloud Water Talisman, please wait.”
The Tianxuan Mirror’s response caused Sikong Yi’s heart to jump.
“Even the Heavenly Xuan Mirror is unable to discern it? What is the use of this Cloud Water Talisman other than a miniature landscape?” Before Sikong Yi could think about it, the next hint from the Heavenly Xuan Mirror caused his heart to tremble even more.
“Task publisher …… requests to visit your space, do you accept?”
“Coming! Coming!” Sikong Yi was first slightly stunned, then his heart violently and violently beat.
The blood in his entire body churned, and Han Wuyou’s words before he was born couldn’t help but resurface in his mind.
“The real chance, human connections!” For a moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind.
After taking a deep breath and calming down, Sikong Yi said in a deep voice, “Accept.”
A few moments later, an old man with white hair and a kind-looking face appeared in front of him.
Sikong Yi bent down and bowed in a formal manner, then handed over the seven-colored model with both hands a little shaky.
The old man received the Cloud Water Talisman and carefully observed it with great emotion.
The cloudy eyes kept turning, seemingly recalling something.
“What is the scene within the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace today?” He asked.
Sikong Yi gulped and stammered his answer.
The old man showed no concern for Sikong Yi being so nervous.
He just listened to Sikong Yi’s description, nodding slightly from time to time.
After Sikong Yi finished his narration, a long silence fell back into the Tianxuan Mirror space.
Looking at the kindly old man in front of him who stood motionless and seemed to be immersed in the past.
Han Wuyou’s words resurfaced in his mind.
“In today’s Immortal Cultivation World, it’s useless to just rely on good bravery. One must have a background and connections!”
His heart was beating faster and faster, and in the end, he still couldn’t hold back.
Bravely, he opened his mouth and asked, “Senior, I don’t know what else, is there anything I can do for you?”
The Heavenly Doctor raised his head and slightly glanced at Sikong Yi.
Sikong Yi instantly felt that his heart was violently clutched and stopped beating.
The entire body seemed to freeze, and his brain stopped thinking.
After an unknown amount of time, he heard the other party laugh softly, “That’s right, I also happen to have a matter that I need you to do.”
“You can just run a trip to the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace for me again and place this item there.”
With that, the old man took out a small white jade statue and handed it to Sikong Yi.
When Sikong Yi heard this, he was ecstatic inwardly.
But on his face, he did not dare to show the slightest bit, and carefully took the statue.
Looking closely, this white jade statue seemed to have no special features, it just looked exactly like the old man in front of him.
“I will certainly live up to senior’s trust!” Sikong Yi put the statue away and said in a deep voice.
“As for the reward,……” the old man stared at Sikong Yi for a while and slowly said, “That’s still one hundred thousand contribution degrees!”
With that, Sikong Yi received a reminder that 200,000 Contribution Degrees had arrived from the Heavenly Xuan Mirror.
Sikong Yi’s mind went blank.
Only after the old man’s figure disappeared into the Tianxuan Mirror for a long time did he regain his thoughts.
“Another hundred thousand contribution degrees for a simple errand!”
“This senior, I’m afraid he’s far more than a Transformation God cultivator!”
“Chance, true chance!”
“If I relied on myself alone, hell knows how long it would take to save up 100,000 contribution degrees! Now that the great man has a word, it’s in his hands.”
“Fellow Daoist Han is sincere!”
Under the agitation of his heart, Sikong Yi seemed to see his great future and couldn’t help but let out a long whistle.
After calming down, he didn’t dare to neglect the white-haired old man’s explanation and once again headed straight for the Cloudwater Heavenly Palace.
The statue in the storage ring emitted a burst of white light and flew straight into the sky.
It dissolved and disappeared.
The mission accomplished Sikong Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, and seeing that no one was around, he quietly left.
Not long afterward, outside the Cloud Water Heavenly Palace, a hidden figure quietly appeared.
It was none other than Li Fan.
“Heavenly Doctor ……”
“Hmph!”
He looked at Sikong Yi’s distant back and sneered in his heart.
(End of chapter)