Peach Blossom Divine Medical God Chapter 1903 - 1897: Returning to Lion Tiger Mountain

As the flood dragon confirmed all was well, it prepared to lead its followers back into the lake. However, just before departing, a thought seemed to strike it, and it turned back to ask Chen Yang, "By the way, Master, do you possess much knowledge regarding the imposing mountain range behind the village?"

Chen Yang, on the cusp of leaving, halted at the flood dragon’s inquiry. He turned, curiosity piqued, and replied, "I am acquainted with some aspects. Why the sudden interest in it?"

The flood dragon’s gaze remained fixed upon the towering mountains. Though the lake resided in a rather secluded locale, it paled in comparison to the vastness of the mountains, which felt more central to something unknown.

"Master, I persistently sense an enigmatic aura emanating from the mountain, yet I find myself unable to pinpoint its source precisely," the flood dragon confessed.

"An enigmatic aura?" Chen Yang echoed, his attention instinctively drawn to the deep mountain. He scanned the familiar landscape, but nothing appeared out of the ordinary; the mountain remained stoic and unchanged.

"Indeed, it is a peculiar sensation that defies simple description," the flood dragon elaborated.

"Perhaps it is merely your imagination. I have resided here for two decades and have never perceived any strangeness, nor have I heard tales of anything significant hidden within the depths of those mountains," Chen Yang dismissed the notion, attributing it to the flood dragon’s unfamiliarity with its new surroundings.

The flood dragon offered a slight nod, uttered no further words, and, with a final turn, plunged back into the lake alongside its subordinates.

With the immediate matters settled, Chen Yang descended the mountain under the cloak of night to make further arrangements.

He visited Zhang Xueying’s residence, locating Lin Qianqian, who was temporarily staying there. Chen Yang entrusted her with the responsibility of stabilizing the company, giving her the authority to make decisions should any issues arise.

Furthermore, he arranged for Zhang Xueying to oversee the affairs of the village.

Having concluded these essential arrangements, he returned to the medical hall.

Forgoing rest that night, he immersed himself in the study of Formation scrolls, which had been gifted to him by the Taoist Liu. He poured over them with diligent focus.

As the first light of dawn broke, he made his way to the Green Cloud Taoist Temple.

His initial purpose was to bid farewell to his second uncle, Chen Tianmin, and also to extend his greetings to Ao Min.

By the time these formalities were completed, the hour approached noon.

Consequently, Chen Yang and Taoist Liu embarked on their journey by car towards Lion Tiger Mountain.

This was not his inaugural visit to Lion Tiger Mountain; the surroundings were familiar and presented no navigational challenges.

Upon arriving at the city adjacent to Lion Tiger Mountain that afternoon, he treated Taoist Liu to an extravagant meal at a high-end establishment, incurring expenses in the tens of thousands.

Chen Yang justified the lavish expenditure by stating that the duration of their upcoming trip was uncertain, making a substantial meal beforehand a prudent choice.

Following the feast, they resumed their ascent up Lion Tiger Mountain.

By the time they reached the mountain's summit, twilight had begun to settle, casting the mountain in a serene quietude, devoid of its usual throngs of tourists.

In the absence of visitors, Lion Tiger Mountain revealed its true, tranquil nature.

Modest yet dignified structures emanated the scent of incense and glimmered with candlelight. The majestic Bronze Great Hall of the Lion Tiger Observatory stood proudly at the peak, appearing both dazzling and sacred.

This was, undeniably, a Sect that had endured for a millennium, a formidable presence in the realm of cultivation.

"What? Uncle Master, you must be jesting! How could he possibly be chosen to inherit the legacy in your stead? That is out of the question, absolutely not!" Upon reaching the summit of the Lion Tiger Observatory, Taoist Liu disclosed his intention for Chen Yang to receive the legacy, a proposition met with immediate disbelief.

Within the grand hall, the assembled elders of the Lion Tiger Observatory and the Sect Leader listened in stunned silence. Upon hearing this news, they were all greatly shocked and vehemently voiced their opposition.

"Uncle Master, we comprehend your earnest desire to resurrect the Red Cloud Taoist Sect! However, this course of action is entirely unfeasible; he is an outsider. How could such a sacred legacy possibly fall into his possession?"

"My sentiments entirely. If the legacy must be passed on, it logically should be bestowed upon one of our own disciples from the Lion Tiger Observatory! Consider Chengxuan, for instance; his innate talent is undoubtedly exceptional!"

...

The elders present at Lion Tiger Mountain were visibly agitated, united in their firm rejection of the proposal.

As it transpired, Taoist Liu and Chen Yang had both anticipated this very reaction from the moment they began their ascent.

Consequently, neither of them displayed any outward surprise.

Having foreseen this scenario, they had also prepared a counter-plan.

After patiently absorbing the objections raised by each elder within the Great Hall, Taoist Liu finally spoke, his voice steady, "You outdated fellows, why are you so quick to refuse without even attempting to understand the situation?"

"Chen Yang was not affiliated with us previously, but circumstances have changed; he has now acknowledged me as his senior brother! From this moment forward, he is considered one of our own within the Red Cloud Sect. What precisely is improper about this arrangement?"

A ripple of astonishment spread through the hall.

Had Taoist Liu stated that Chen Yang was simply becoming a disciple, the individuals present might have shown greater acceptance. But what did it imply to recognize him as a senior brother?

Was he attempting to arbitrarily assign him to a deceased master?

"Uncle Master, this is preposterous; you possess absolutely no valid grounds for such a decree, and it simply cannot be done."

"Precisely, if he were to acknowledge you as his master, that would hold some logic, but calling him senior brother? That is utterly out of the question."

"Master has been gone for many years; Uncle Master, how can you possibly act this way? If Master has a soul in heaven, do you believe he would ever forgive your actions?"

Immediately, dissenting voices erupted within the Great Hall, all in firm opposition to the suggestion.

However, Liu Taoist remained remarkably calm, responding, "Why are all you old fellows becoming so agitated? Chen Yang possesses extraordinary talent and a character of noble integrity. I am stepping in for my master by accepting him; if Master were aware of this, he would undoubtedly be greatly comforted!"

"Furthermore, I am certain he would enthusiastically support Chen Yang entering the cave to receive the ancestral legacy."

"Regardless of anything else, you gave me your word that you would allow me to do as I pleased for six months. What is the meaning of this? Are you retracting your agreement now, resorting to underhanded tactics?"

Liu Taoist surveyed the hall and declared loudly.

The instant his words were spoken, the objections in the room immediately subsided.

Yet, they still did not unequivocally agree with the proposal.

"How is this underhanded? It is clearly you who are employing such tactics, Uncle Master."

"The Red Cloud legacy is an inheritance of paramount importance, Uncle Master; you must not treat it with such levity."

"Allow Chengxuan to handle it; he alone is capable of bearing this profound responsibility. Uncle Master, please do not remain so obstinate."

...

The elders persisted in their objections, although their voices carried slightly less conviction than before.

Witnessing their continued disapproval, Liu Taoist’s patience began to wane.

"You still disagree? Do you wish for me to truly lose my temper?!" Liu Taoist’s voice escalated, and he abruptly ceased further discourse with the elders, directing his gaze instead towards the Lion Tiger Sect Leader positioned at the head of the Great Hall. "Little Li, offer a just verdict. Is my request truly unreasonable? Chen Yang is my junior brother; it is only natural for him to accept the ancestral legacy!"

Liu Taoist’s shout echoed.

The Sect Leader of Lion Tiger Mountain wore an expression of profound helplessness.

He was acutely aware of Liu Taoist’s strategic maneuvering, yet Liu Taoist’s position was not entirely without merit.

"Uncle Master... however Chen Yang might be connected to you, he ultimately lacks any inherent sense of belonging to our sect. Considering the immense significance of the Red Cloud legacy, entrusting it into his care presents substantial risks; I too find it highly improper!" the Lion Tiger Sect Leader articulated slowly.

His sentiments mirrored those of the assembled elders.

"I’ve told you, this entire arrangement is highly inappropriate. Liu Uncle Master, I believe it would be best to let the matter rest and permit Chengxuan to undertake the inheritance."

"I concur entirely; inheriting the ancestral legacy is a burden that should undoubtedly fall upon Chengxuan!"

The elders present at Lion Tiger Mountain held exceedingly high expectations for Qin Chengxuan, firmly believing that he alone possessed the capability to accept such a sacred legacy.