Chapter 328: You Are My Life (1/2)

Chapter 328: You Are My Life

Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations

The matter of the six Worldly Immortals perishing in the Extreme Frost Sea was originally a hushed discussion among groups of cultivators, but soon, it had already become a public secret.

Almost everyone knew that six Worldly Immortals had died, and one of them was even an expert at Worldly Immortal Stage Level 5.

Eventually, someone even spread the news that these six experts had gone to the Extreme Frost Sea to find that rogue cultivator called Mo Wuji.

As to why they wanted to find Mo Wuji, many of the cultivators were aware of the reason. Anyone that could mix within the Universal Hall definitely wasn't a fool.

Bei Suting and Yan'Er stared at the bare mountain valley in front of them, and they even suspected whether this was truly the Valley of the Immortal Doctor.

Even if it was a rogue cultivator, he wouldn't build his immortal cave here right? Here, besides yellow sand, there were only crushed rocks. Even though it's called a valley, it actually seemed more like the Gobi Desert.

”Heaven Seeking Palace's Bei Suting has come to pay respects. Is Immortal Doctor San here?” Bei Suting said whilst clasping her fists towards the Valley of the Immortal Doctor.

Even though San Yisheng wasn't a Worldly Immortal, he was a highly revered existence in entire Zhen Mo Continent.

Some might say that his temper was weird, but he would extend his hand to save a mortal's life. Others might say that he was kind and compassionate, but he set down a rule that unless they encountered him on the outside, those that visit him at the Valley of the Immortal Doctor for help must at least be a Worldly Immortal.

The Zhen Mo was so huge, and San Yisheng didn't leave his valley regularly, so how difficult would it be to encounter him on the outside? As for being a Worldly Immortal, even in the Zhen Mo Continent, how many could reach that stage? Moreover, even if it was a Worldly Immortal who came to visit, he would only help once.

This would mean that if San Yisheng agreed to save Yan'Er this time around, he would no longer help Bei Suting the next time she came to pay respects.

”My master welcomes you. Two dao friends, please enter.” A child came out to greet them, and spoke with a respectful tone.

”Many thanks.” Bei Suting brought Yan'Er and followed this child into the desolate Valley of the Immortal Doctor.

It was already bad that the exterior was desolate, the interior not the Valley was incomparably desolate. If not for the fact that they knew San Yisheng was here, Bei Suting and Yan'Er might have thought that they were trekking in the desolate wilderness.

After walking for a whole incense of time, Bei Suting and Yan'Er finally saw two huge gates. Among the two gates, one was a black stone gate, the other was a white stone gate.

Bei Suting only hesitated momentarily, before bringing Yan'Er to enter through the black stone gate.

Inside, there was a stone room which was a few meters wide. Within the stone room, there was a long bearded man sitted on a yellow stone stool reading a book. In front of his stone stool, there was a stone table. And opposite the stone table, there was another stone stool.

Even though she knew San Yisheng's cultivation was below hers, Bei Suting still stopped and clasped her fists, ”Heaven Seeking Palace's Bei Suting greets Immortal Doctor San.”

The long bearded man put down the book scroll in his hands and chuckled, ”Those who visit are my guests. Come, please take a seat.”

After he said that, his gaze landed on Yan'Er, ”You’re here to seek treatment right? Come sit in front of me.”

Without any conditions, without any questions, he directly offered Yan’Er a diagnosis. This caused both Yan'Er and Bei Suting to heave a sigh of relief. The two were afraid that San Yisheng might raise too many conditions that they wouldn't even be able to uphold.

”Yes.” Yan'Er bowed, walked over to the stone stool opposite San Yisheng and sat down.

”Place your wrist on the stone table.” San Yisheng gestured to the stone table in front of him.

Yan'Er lifted her arm and placed her wrist on the stone table. San Yisheng didn't measure her pulse, but placed his two arms around the stone table and held it tightly, and at the same time, he closed his eyes.

After some time, San Yisheng opened his eyes and nodded towards Yan'Er, ”You gained fortune from disaster, obtaining mutated wood-affinity spiritual roots. This type of spiritual roots are even rarer than unique roots like Wind, Ice and Lightning. If I'm not wrong, you should also be a pill refiner right?”

Yan'Er hurriedly answered, ”Yes. Junior followed her master to learn cultivation and pill refining. It's just that I’m not very talented, I'm barely a Tier 4 pill refiner.”

San Yisheng laughed gently, ”You spend 90% of your time on cultivation, and only 10% of Pill refining. Still, you managed to become a Tier 4 pill refiner in a short period of time. In terms of alchemy, your talent is the best I've seen. What's your name?”

”Junior has no name, I’m only addressed at Yan’Er.” Yan'Er replied respectfully.

San Yisheng suddenly said, ”Do you have any interest in being my disciple?”

Yan'Er stood, bowing once more, ”Junior already has a master, I don't dare casually have another one.”

”Ai. Pity.” San Yisheng sighed and continued, ”Because the person who treated you was limited in his capabilities, all your memories before you cultivated have vanished. You have come to me to seek treatment, it's should be because you wish to recover your memories right?”

Yan'Er eagerly said, ”Yes, junior wishes to find her memories. Senior, please help fulfil this wish.”

San Yisheng shook his head.