Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1315 - 1414: Complete Control

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Previously on Overbearing Immortal Doctor...
Xie Xuan attacks Qin Feng after defeating some disciples of Xifu Sect. Qin Feng fights back, and although both are injured, they manage to repel each other. Xie Xuan orders his disciples to pursue Qin Feng, who flees with Lan Yueliang. Facing pursuit and unable to climb, Lan Yueliang gives Qin Feng her gliding cloak, sacrificing herself to allow him to escape. Qin Feng jumps, but his glide is clumsy, and he crashes, losing consciousness. He awakens later, injured but alive, and resolves to recover his ability to fly while contemplating the plight of others trapped in the mountain.

Passing through the Stone Gate, Qin Feng found himself enveloped by complete darkness.

Two experts from the Holy Land stood before him. These were beings of the absolute highest mystical power.

"What kind of place is this?" Qin Feng exclaimed in shock. "Even two Holy Land experts can fully control it!"

The scholar in white robes observed Qin Feng with an entirely different demeanor than the blood-eyed man. "Young friend, though you are still young, your sword techniques have already attained the sacred level. Have you only just comprehended this?"

"It is truly admirable to realize sacred level skills in such a short time," Qin Feng responded, though he remained silent initially. He then added, "This is due to my previous efforts, but this time I have made great progress in swordsmanship."

"It is already exceedingly good!" The scholar in white robes smiled. "You might not know that the patterns on the Stone Gate perfectly represent a path. Be it Sword Dao, Daoist methods, boxing, weapon practice, or spellcasting techniques, every path can reach the highest realm if pursued to its extreme. This pattern can help you discover the way that suits you best. In other words, the sword is the most suitable practice for you!"

"Including all Dao!?" Qin Feng was stunned.

The scholar in white robes chuckled. "The mystery of this place, I do not entirely understand, but you will."

"What nonsense are you spouting?" the blood-eyed man suddenly interjected. "Boy, get out. I am here, and you don't want to go in. You won't gain any great opportunity. Ha ha ha." His gaze swept past Qin Feng in the distance, his eyes sharp and clear.

It was his intense gaze that inspired Qin Feng. The gulf between them was simply too vast.

"Why bother, Brother Yan?" The scholar in white robes shook his head and sighed. He quickly addressed Qin Feng, saying, "Please, leave. Even if Brother Yan and I did not stop you, with your current power, entering would mean certain death. Everyone who has come here, except for Teacher and myself, has perished. More precisely, they are trapped here, watching over things. They do not eat or drink, and most soon die. Only when one reaches the Holy Land can they absorb the energy of Heaven and Earth to survive. For hundreds of years, we would not die of hunger or thirst, so we have remained here."

Beneath the Stone Gate, Qin Feng gazed into the distance.

Inside him, the true spirit of martial heroes resonated with the nearby mystical power. Now, the mysterious power echoed deep within the corridor.

However, there were two super masters from the Holy Land present, especially one of them.

"Damn it! I can't get through at all," Qin Feng thought. "Just as I get a little closer, that blood-eyed man will kill me!" He yearned to venture deeper into the corridor, but the disparity in power was too obvious.

"Go," The scholar in white robes waved his hand. "It is fortunate you met us today. Otherwise, you would have met your end. Without sufficient power, do not return. At the very least, reach the Holy Land, as even we have failed to do so!"

"Kid, there are precious materials like fruits and treasures outside. The Stone Gate holds good opportunities, but there are even more treasures within. Do you want to go inside? Ha ha ha. I know you do." The burly man with bloodshot eyes stared intently at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, then turned and departed.

"When you exit the Stone Gate, continue to the left. You can break through the fog area and leave this place. If, one day, you can shatter this restriction and rescue me and my two companions, they will willingly serve you for ten years."

Qin Feng opened his mouth. The prospect of the two servants of the Holy Land not even acknowledging the Fan Sect, Shura, and the others was too tempting. But it was clearly beyond his current considerations.

"I understand."

Qin Feng walked away from the Stone Gate and continued to the left, quickly vanishing into the red mist.

The scholar in white robes and the blood-eyed man watched Qin Feng's retreating figure.

"This boy is resolute," remarked the scholar.

"Perhaps in the future, he truly possesses potential," the scholar in white robes mused.

"Is this your dream and hope for the younger generation of the Void Meta Realm?" the blood-eyed man sneered.

"Have you not noticed?" the scholar in white robes chuckled. "Though he is only practicing the eighth level of Virtual Yuan, his strength far surpasses the realm of Void Meta. If you and I, masters of the Holy Land, can perceive his subtleties at a glance, I fear ordinary people would mistake him for a true Origin Scripture master."

"Hmm?" The blood-eyed man looked more closely.

The scholar in white robes laughed again. "The talent of this child is unstoppable. His swordsmanship is not bad. He is cautious, decisive, and talented. This is a promising young generation. Brother Yan, let us take this chance to ease our hearts. Perhaps we can truly regain our freedom and achieve breakthroughs in the future!"

Over an hour had already passed since Qin Feng left the Stone Gate.

Though still within the fog's embrace, Qin Feng's cold was miraculously healed with the unseen aid of his surroundings. Unbeknownst to him, he had ascended to the pinnacle of the eighth level of Virtual RMB.

A surge of mingled excitement and urgency filled Qin Feng's mind at this moment.

His inner intuition urged him towards the depths of the corridor, to uncover the true source of this mystical power! Yet, even two formidable experts from the Holy Land had been unable to conquer it.

"This mysterious location presents a magnificent chance for my transformation; what a pity," Qin Feng lamented, his spirits dampened.

Abundant natural resources and treasures, like fruits, bounteously surrounded the area. The exterior of the Stone Gate was shrouded in mystery, but what lay within?

A profound feeling, sensed by Qin Feng, indicated that entering this Netherworld would herald earth-shattering changes. With such an opportunity, he might just make a monumental leap forward on his path to the heavens.

The original inhabitant must have been a towering figure who had journeyed far on the Sky-reaching Path, with a particular focus on the Huoxing Avenue. Developing the Five Elements Power using "Xing" and then attempting to push back the true martial spirit was an exceedingly difficult endeavor, more than ten times harder than directly repelling it. Astonishingly, they had achieved such profound accomplishments. Abruptly, the sound of a broken sword echoed.

"The Five Elements spring forth from the Fire Element, then they condense into the Five Elements, to spur the true martial spirit and hiss." Qin Feng inhaled deeply, his voice adopting a peculiar tone.

"It is regrettable that he too failed. Clearly, his intention was to find a successor here, to carry on the Sky-reaching Path. Otherwise, why would the Stone Gate be adorned with various trials?"

"Even such a mighty individual met with failure!" Qin Feng fell silent once more. He could not help but inquire again, "Broken Sword, do you believe it was him, or the master of the Invincible Demon King?"

"There is no comparison," Duan Jian's reply was concise. "The owner of the Earth Core and this person are entirely different beings. Who is stronger is irrelevant."

"What do you mean by that?" Qin Feng was perplexed.

"When the time comes for understanding, you will understand. The Dao is far more intricate than you perceive. Discussing it now is futile."

"Blast it, this again!" Qin Feng coughed up blood. However, he had not truly contemplated this Dao; it was simply too distant.

"Hmm, there's no rush," Qin Feng mused inwardly. "One cannot rush perfection!" Even the masters of the Holy Land faltered here. It was wise not to enter for now. He would return once he possessed sufficient strength!"

He possessed numerous grand opportunities, enough for him to absorb and process for a considerable duration. Qin Feng was confident that his cultivation speed would not lag behind anyone else's.

He was merely eighteen years old; many things did not necessitate immediate attainment.

The woods of the forest are beautiful; the wind will surely break them!

At the very least, this place held immense potential, and he was the sole individual aware of it. Those who knew before were either dead or ensnared within. Even if someone dared to venture here in the future, the outcome would likely remain the same.

On his journey, he carefully evaded strange beasts. After half an hour, the fog finally dissipated, and the temperature dropped noticeably. Before him lay a typical mountain forest. Throughout this entire ordeal, Qin Feng's cold had completely vanished.

The mist present in this locale had proven immensely beneficial for Qin Feng.

If circumstances permitted, Qin Feng would undoubtedly return to this spot for further cultivation. But not at this moment; what was the situation with Blue Moon Mei Mei? If she were in grave peril, clad in glider clothes, Qin Feng could not find peace of mind. Consequently, Qin Feng hastened his pace to catch up with Xie Xuan and the others to mount a rescue for Blue Moon.

"Whoosh!"

With the fog's limited visibility no longer a factor and having confirmed his safety, Qin Feng took to the skies directly, opting for flight.

In Canghong Mountain, one must either fly or soar high, making swift progress.