Chapter 37

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Celestial light filled the air and did not dissipate even after a long time.

Celestial Ling Luo, who was dressed in snow-white clothes, appeared in the sky above Guizu Mountain.

She was the founder of the Medicine God Valley, the ancestor of Yan Wuyi and others.

Seeing her, the few Dao Entry realm mortal celestials of the Medicine God Valley, the countless Martial Saints, Martial Venerables, and Martial Gods were all excited.

“Celestial ancestor, it’s celestial ancestor Ling Luo,”

Ling Luo was a sacred name to the Medicine God Valley.

She was a legend.

From the moment she was born, she had been known as a genius pharmacist. Step by step, she established the Medicine God Valley.

Then, she became a celestial and ascended.

Her life was just a miracle.

Even though ten thousand years had passed, she still lived in the hearts of countless people.

Looking at Celestial Ling Luo, who was bathed in celestial light, the experts from the Central Region were also stunned.

“Celestial Ling Luo.”

“I can’t believe that the holy leader’s token of the Medicine God Valley contains a trace of Celestial Ling Luo’s celestial aura.”

“It’s not as simple as celestial aura. It’s more like a clone of Celestial Ling Luo!”

“A clone! A true celestial’s clone!”

The crowd exclaimed.

Those who were in the Dao Entry realm were but mortal celestials.

Only by entering the Profound Comprehension realm would one become a true celestial.

Although there was only a one-word difference between a mortal celestial and a true celestial, the distance between them was thousands of miles.

After all, mortal celestials used the power of mortals. Although they could barely mobilize the power of heaven and earth and use the rules of heaven and earth after reaching the Dao Entry realm, they were still far from true celestials.

A true celestial could easily destroy the world.

Mortal celestials could not do that.

Therefore, even if it was only a clone of Celestial Ling Luo, it still made everyone feel pressured.

They couldn’t even lift their heads.

“I didn’t expect Celestial Ling Luo to have left behind a clone!”

Everyone exclaimed in admiration.

“Are you the ones who wanted to destroy the Medicine God Valley?” Celestial Ling Luo scanned the crowd and her gaze landed on Holy Leader Yuanming and the others.

Her tone was calm, but it had an extremely majestic Dao rhythm, that made everyone kneel.

“The Medicine God Valley is at fault for what happened today! Yan Wuyi has offended someone he shouldn’t have, and that’s why he has to die!” Holy Leader Yuanming said.

“You don’t seem to be afraid of me.”

Celestial Ling Luo looked at Holy Leader Yuanming curiously.

“I’m following senior Chen’s orders, so what’s there to be afraid of?” Holy Leader Yuanming said through gritted teeth.

Although Ling Luo’s clone was strong, in his opinion, senior Chen was stronger.

One must know that senior Chen had suppressed an Evil God from the nine heavens with just a painting.

Now, this was only a clone of Celestial Ling Luo.

When he thought about how senior Chen was backing him up, he straightened his back and said, “In front of senior Chen, even if your real body comes, it’s useless, let alone the fact that you’re just a clone now!”

“Senior Chen? Is he stronger than me? Is he a perfected golden celestial or a Dao ancestor?” Celestial Ling Luo waved her hand and grabbed Holy Leader Yuanming by the neck, “Now, I will grant you death. I wonder if your so-called senior Chen has the ability to come and save you?”

…

In his courtyard in Dama Village, Chen Xuan, who had just completed his task of watering the herb field, was sipping on some tea.

Suddenly, outside the mountain, the wind raged, clouds rolled, and thunder rumbled.

He couldn’t help but sneeze.

“Is there another war outside? The world of the celestial cultivators is really scary. Every move they make is like a thunderbolt. But fortunately, no matter how they fight, it has nothing to do with me, and the war won’t even get close to Dama Village.”

With such a thought in mind, Chen Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, if the matter didn’t concern one, just let it go.

He firmly believed that the world of celestial cultivators had nothing to do with him, so why would he think too much about it?

However, Yan Jin was different.

She looked at the rolling clouds in the western sky and the ethereal celestial aura.

She knew that the war there had started because of her.

She also knew that there were at least a few Dao Entry realm mortal celestials who were participating in the battle, which was why such a phenomenon was triggered.

Even though she was the holy maiden of the Medicine God Valley, she was nothing in front of the group of Dao Entry realm celestials. The people who were fighting for her were only doing so because of her master.

“If it weren’t for master, I would have been captured by Long Kun and Yu Rong, then abandoned by Yan Wuyi again as a drug tester.”

While Yan Jin was grateful, she was also a little nervous.

She was afraid that more people would be involved in the war, and she was even more afraid that the war that started because of her would lead to the loss of lives. If that were the case, she would be guilty.

However, she looked to the side and saw Chen Xuan sipping his tea nonchalantly.

He didn’t seem to care much about the war in the west.

The nervousness in Yan Jin’s heart thus turned into calmness.

“That’s right, there’s still master. So what if the holy leader is here? Everything is under the master’s control. Even the Medicine God Valley cannot do much in master’s presence.”

Yan Jin took a deep breath.

She then poured Chen Xuan another cup of tea.

At the same time, being a meticulous person, she could see that her master was a little tired after a tiring day.

Thus, she began to massage her master’s shoulders again.

The daily work of grinding herbs had made her master’s deltoid and brachial muscles very solid and firm, making them a little hard to work on.

But when Yan Jin thought of what her master had done for her, she didn’t feel tired.

On the contrary, she enjoyed massaging her master.

After massaging those muscles for a long time, they would naturally relax and become soft.

“Your technique is getting better and better.”

Chen Xuan praised her before asking, “Do you want to hear a tune?”

“A tune?”

Yan Jin blinked her big eyes.

Although she knew that her master was multi-talented, did he know anything about music?

“I do,” Yan Jin answered honestly.

“Then I’ll play for you.”

Chen Xuan flipped his hand and a flute appeared in his hand.

The flute was a reward from the system for taking in Yan Jin as a disciple. At the same time, it also rewarded him with the knowledge to play the flute, as well as his accuracy in music and the such.

Seeing the look of shock on Yan Jin’s face, Chen Xuan couldn’t help but feel proud.

He had already expected that his female disciple would be shocked by his ability to take things out of thin air using the system space.

However, little did he know that the reason why Yan Jin was so shocked wasn’t because of that. It was because she could tell that the flute in Chen Xuan’s hand was a celestial artifact!

“It’s time to start playing.”

“This disciple is all ears.”

Yan Jin looked on enviously as Chen Xuan picked up a flute and prepared to play. She stopped what she was doing and moved a stool over to sit beside Chen Xuan. She then watched as Chen Xuan placed the flute to his lips.

The sound of the flute lingered.

The scorching hot air was like a wave of heat, slapping Yan Jin’s face.

It gave Yan Jin a feeling that was exceptionally warm.

At the same time, in the sky above Guizu Mountain, Celestial Ling Luo, who was about to strangle the Holy Leader Yuanming to death, suddenly heard the melodious sound of a flute.

“What a beautiful flute tune, what a moving melody.”

The killing intent in Celestial Ling Luo’s heart was instantly dispelled the moment the flute sounded.

She listened in a daze as if she was reminiscing about the past.

She remembered the small road in the countryside and the colorful clouds that reflected on the clothes at sunset.

She remembered a shepherd boy with a piccolo riding an old bull…

Her childhood was short, and she had never seen the shepherd boy again. However, every time she recalled the past, she knew that it was her first love, a time she could never go back to, and a person she could never see again.

“Who is it that is disturbing my state of mind?”

Celestial Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, and a trace of anger appeared in her beautiful eyes when she snapped back to reality. She put down Holy Leader Yuanming and looked toward Guizu Mountain.

Holy Leader Yuanming heaved a sigh of relief when Celestial Ling Luo put him down.

He knew that senior Chen would definitely save him!