The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3811: Wei Ying’s Whereabouts!

"Sect master, is this punishment not a bit too severe?"

"Indeed, requiring us to kneel and apologize to the Jun Family? Where does that leave the reputation of our Nine Cold Sect?"

"Sect master, if the Grand Elder truly kneels to apologize to the Jun Family and word gets out, our Nine Cold Sect could become a laughingstock across the entire Moon Soul Domain! We absolutely cannot permit this!"

At this moment, a chorus of elders voiced their objections, yet Ying Xiangyun remained in silence, head bowed.

Observing the elders who had spoken, Luo Huai’an suddenly erupted in anger, slamming the armrest of his chair before standing abruptly.

"A bunch of imbeciles!"

Luo Huai’an cursed vehemently, "For years, the Nine Cold Sect's standing in the Moon Soul Domain has been deteriorating, and do you not understand the reason why? It is precisely because of your arrogant condescension, this belief in your own superiority, that has led to this dire outcome."

"Hasn't Ye Chen taught you a profound lesson today? Merely in the Heavenly God Realm, he single-handedly defeated your gathered genius disciples, leaving them utterly incapable of retaliating. Has this not made you realize that there is always someone stronger, both within this world and beyond its confines?"

"The strength of the Nine Cold Sect is not a tool for you to boast about, but a power you must constantly strive to enhance, do you comprehend?!"

"Were the actions of our Grand Elder not also a consequence of his own inflated sense of self, believing himself untouchable due to his affiliation with the Nine Cold Sect? Have you not grasped this crucial point yet?!"

Luo Huai’an’s furious exhortation caused the entire Nine Cold Hall to reverberate ceaselessly. His immense power bore down upon everyone like Mount Tai, and in that instant, it served to awaken their senses.

What Luo Huai’an proclaimed held no falsehood; unchecked arrogance only breeds stagnation, and this is precisely the malady plaguing the Nine Cold Sect today. If these elders and disciples before him failed to understand this fundamental truth, the Nine Cold Sect was indeed destined for decline.

At this juncture, every soul within the Nine Cold Hall wore an expression of profound shame. Even Ying Xiangyun bore a complex turmoil on his face, having been jolted into realization by Luo Huai’an’s harsh reprimand.

In truth, Ying Xiangyun was once a figure of esteemed renown, dispensing justice to the wicked and aiding the virtuous. However, in time, prolonged occupancy of the Grand Elder position corrupted him. Power’s insidious influence gradually instilled an unbearable arrogance, making him scornful of all others, confident that none would dare to provoke the Grand Elder.

Later, Ying Xiangyun even cultivated a perverse penchant for conducting experiments upon living beings. Now, subjected to Luo Huai’an’s severe castigation, he was abruptly enlightened, recognizing the multitude of grievous transgressions he had committed over the years.

"Sect master, I raise no objections to your imposed punishment!"

With newfound resolve, Ying Xiangyun lifted his head, met Luo Huai’an’s gaze, and declared with unwavering conviction, "In three days, I shall proceed to the Jun Family to attend to their ancestor’s ailment and offer my apologies. Upon my return to the sect, I shall sentence myself to three hundred years of solitary confinement within Yin Han Valley. During this period, I shall not emerge from the valley, regardless of the circumstances, be it life or death!"

"Yin Han Valley!"

A collective gasp of shock rippled through the assembly as they looked toward Ying Xiangyun. Yin Han Valley was notorious as the most perilous and forbidding locale among the Nine Cold Sect’s countless treacherous mountain ranges, a place where ceaseless, bone-chilling winds howled incessantly. Any living entity that dared to trespass within its confines could not endure for long, facing the grim fate of being encased in ice and reduced to mere dust by the merciless, freezing gales.

Upon hearing Ying Xiangyun’s self-imposed sentence, the members of the Nine Cold Sect were plunged into deep astonishment, never anticipating such unyielding severity from Ying Xiangyun toward himself.

Meanwhile, listening to Ying Xiangyun’s declaration, Luo Huai’an offered a nod of approval, a flicker of genuine gratification surfacing in his eyes.

"Grand Elder, your willingness to impose such strict discipline upon yourself signifies a true recognition of your past errors. Given this, I wholeheartedly endorse your request. My hope is that after three centuries within Yin Han Valley, you will emerge reborn, your original aspirations rekindled, and your cultivation restored to its zenith!"

"Thank you for your benevolent pronouncements, Sect master!" Ying Xiangyun responded with a resounding voice and a resolute gaze upon hearing Luo Huai’an’s affirming words.

Concurrently, Ying Xiangyun turned his attention towards Ye Chen and Jun Mo, addressing them with sincere humility, "Esteemed young friends, I have grievously wronged you, and I earnestly seek your understanding."

"For the Grand Elder to acknowledge his mistakes and commit to rectification, Ye Chen is truly impressed."

Ye Chen regarded Ying Xiangyun with a respectful cupping of his hands.

Jun Mo, at this moment, spared Ying Xiangyun a glance filled with complex emotions before slowly returning the gesture, signifying his acceptance of Ying Xiangyun’s apology.

Subsequently, disinclined to prolong his stay in the Nine Cold Hall, Ying Xiangyun offered his farewells to Luo Huai’an and departed without delay.

Luo Huai’an’s gaze then shifted to the remaining individuals within the hall – the ten elders present, along with numerous disciples.

"And what of the rest of you? Have you, too, recognized your errors?"

Luo Huai’an inquired with piercing intensity.

"We have," came the unified, subdued reply.

The elders and disciples responded in unison.

Luo Huai’an nodded with satisfaction upon hearing this and continued, "If that is the case, then after the Grand Elder returns from the Jun Family, you shall join him and enter seclusion in Yin Han Valley."

"Elders will undergo thirty years of seclusion, and disciples three years, as a penalty for your transgression this time. Do you understand?"

Ying Xiangyun's cultivation level surpasses the Qiankun Mirror, and while his three-hundred-year seclusion carries risks, he is unlikely to perish. However, for the elders and disciples, the duration of their seclusion might be brief, but Yin Han Valley poses a far greater danger, and their demise is a distinct possibility.

Yet, at this very moment, neither the elders nor the disciples voiced any opposition to Luo Huai’an’s judgment, accepting their fate.

"Very well, make your preparations. In three days, you shall depart for Yin Han Valley with the Grand Elder. You are dismissed."

Luo Huai’an gestured with his hand, and the elders and disciples departed one after another.

Witnessing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but exchange a look with Jun Mo, a flicker of admiration evident in their eyes.

Luo Huai’an truly deserved his reputation as a heroic leader among the major forces in the Moon Soul Domain, carrying an imposing presence and imbuing every word and action with profound wisdom. Furthermore, every member of the sect adhered to Luo Huai’an’s directives.

The Nine Cold Sect could indeed be considered a preeminent sect within the Moon Soul Domain. Its elders and disciples demonstrated an admirable capacity for acknowledging and rectifying their errors, making its current standing unsurprising.

At this precise moment, Han Wenxin, situated within the Samsara Graveyard, observed the unfolding events outside with a deepening gaze, nodding slowly.

"This young fellow, An Gouzi, I truly underestimated him. I never envisioned he could reach such a stage. Not bad, not bad at all."

Concurrently, Han Wenxin's attention was also directed towards Ye Chen. He had always held firm to the principle of remaining detached from worldly entanglements, choosing to live a life of freedom.

Han Wenxin had dedicated his life to the pursuit of a tranquil existence, believing that by avoiding karma and evading all troubles, one could attain true freedom and invincibility. However, Ye Chen's unwavering progression, his refusal to retreat in the face of danger, had gradually begun to reshape his perspectives.

"It appears I have indeed clung too rigidly to a path of mere tranquility..."

Han Wenxin cast a gaze filled with complex emotions toward Luo Huai’an. After Luo Huai’an had concluded his instructions to the Nine Cold Sect members and they had withdrawn, he turned his expectant eyes towards Ye Chen, clearly anticipating a connection with Han Wenxin.

In the past, Han Wenxin had severed his ties and departed without a word of farewell. Yet, over the intervening years, Luo Huai’an's deep affection for his adoptive father had never wavered, stirring a maelstrom of emotions within Han Wenxin. Perhaps his actions back then were misguided, and the tranquility he had pursued was not the ultimate truth...

At this juncture, Luo Huai’an glanced at Ye Chen before turning to Jun Mo, stating, "Young friend Jun Mo, I wish to exchange a few words with young friend Ye Chen. If you would permit..."

Comprehending Luo Huai’an’s intent upon hearing this, Jun Mo promptly stood, declaring, "Very well, I shall take a brief stroll outside."

"Thank you," Luo Huai’an expressed with a smile directed at Jun Mo.

Then, Luo Huai’anonce again directed his gaze toward Ye Chen, a moment of hesitation preceding his question, "Young friend Ye Chen, that sound I perceived earlier..."

Understanding Luo Huai’an's unspoken thoughts, Ye Chen knew he could not reveal the existence of the Samsara Graveyard nor divulge the truth. A sense of embarrassment washed over him as he replied, "I possess a Glazed Glass Pearl, a memento from Senior Han. It contains a sliver of Senior Han's spiritual sense. Due to the peril within the Nine Cold Sect, Senior Han’s divine soul was inadvertently stimulated."

Luo Huai’an's expression grew intricate upon hearing Ye Chen's explanation. He had harbored a fleeting hope of his master's return, only to realize it was merely a residual spiritual manifestation.

"Might I be permitted to witness it?"

Luo Huai’an found himself asking.

In response, Ye Chen inwardly consulted Han Wenxin within the Samsara Graveyard, seeking his willingness to meet Luo Huai’an.

Han Wenxin’s gaze was complex as he contemplated the request for a moment, ultimately shaking his head.

"Decide against it. Such an encounter would too readily expose your identity. It is best we refrain."

Having spoken, Han Wenxin’s mind suddenly recalled something. He produced an item from within himself—a mirror radiating ethereal holy energy and possessing a magnificent aura. Within its depths, one could perceive landscapes of mountains and rivers, alongside a grand, alternate dimension.

"Present this mirror to him. This is something I specifically refined for him in the past. However, when I departed to sever my karmic ties, I took this item with me."

Ye Chen’s eyes gleamed as he observed the mirror. He nodded, accepted the artifact, and then withdrew from the Samsara Graveyard.

Turning to Luo Huai’an, Ye Chen offered an apologetic statement, "Sect Master Luo, after its awakening, Senior Han’s divine soul has since dispersed. Nevertheless, he entrusted me with one item, requesting that I convey it to you."

With that, Ye Chen presented the mirror, a gift from Han Wenxin, to Luo Huai’an.

Luo Huai’an’s gaze settled upon the mirror, perceiving the exquisite alternate space concealed within. A tender, boundless radiance flickered to life in his eyes.

"The Mountain and River Alternate World Mirror… to witness it once more is truly unexpected."

Accepting the mirror with both hands, a touch of moisture welled in Luo Huai’an’s eyes. His trembling form gradually steadied as he carefully stowed the artifact, suppressing the surge of excitement that threatened to overwhelm him.

Indeed, as the Sect Master, regardless of the profound emotions he felt in that very moment, Luo Huai’an understood he could not display them before the young Ye Chen.

Subsequently, Luo Huai’an engaged in conversation with Ye Chen for a period. Suddenly, a thought struck him, his eyes flashing with renewed brilliance.

"Not long ago," Luo Huai’an imparted to Ye Chen, "a veiled, mysterious woman visited my Nine Cold Sect. During our discourse, she spoke of you, proclaiming you to be an extraordinary individual."

"A mysterious woman clad in a veil?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen’s heart stirred. A veiled woman who knew of him? It strongly suggested the presence of the mistress of the Absolute Cold Empire.

"She is the successor of the Supreme Absolute Cold Emperor," Luo Huai’an elaborated. " Due to a particular connection between the Supreme Absolute Cold Emperor and my Nine Cold Sect, an ancient sacred artifact was once entrusted to our care. That mysterious woman arrived to reclaim it."

" I had initially presumed no one would ever seek this sacred object, but it appears my optimism was misplaced."

"The Supreme Absolute Cold Emperor did leave behind a proclamation," Luo Huai’an added.

"Oh? And what was this proclamation?" Ye Chen inquired.

Luo Huai’an narrowed his eyes, pausing for several seconds before divulging, "When the sacred object finally returns, it shall cause the Nine Heavens Beyond Domains to tremble!"