Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1879 - 1876: Struck It Rich

"Previously, you successfully passed the trial and opened the Relic Land for the Sect. I can apply for five thousand points for you. Then, you can use your identity token to exchange for treasures in various main halls," Li Jiayin said calmly.

After arranging these matters, she also personally selected accommodations for Xu Wendong, letting him reside next to her courtyard.

At this moment, the maids and servants had begun to bustle around, wielding brooms and cloths, carefully cleaning the courtyard, setting up the room, warmly welcoming Xu Wendong, the new disciple.

At this juncture, Xu Wendong finally felt a sense of belonging to Sect Master Peak.

"Thank you, senior sister." He bowed in thanks, his eyes filled with gratitude.

"By the way, junior brother, what was the divine skill you used today to disable Lou An’s arm with a single finger?" Li Jiayin’s eyes slightly narrowed, a curious light flashing within them.

In her understanding, there were no such miraculous divine skills in Heavenly Nether Sect, yet Xu Wendong had mastered them. How could she not be curious?

"It was just some insignificant trick, senior sister. If you wish to learn, I would gladly teach you everything." Xu Wendong said sincerely.

Li Jiayin hurriedly shook her head in refusal: "I can’t covet your fortune. Settling in first, I’ll go handle some trivial matters for you." With that, she turned to leave, her steps light, her figure graceful.

Xu Wendong let out a long breath, internally thankful that Li Jiayin did not delve too deeply.

He knew that possessing fifth-grade divine power techniques was too astonishing.

Within Heavenly Nether Sect, it’s hard to ensure no one harbors covetous thoughts. If this leads to disaster, inviting murder and theft, it would be dangerous.

When away from home, it’s best to be cautious.

After Li Jiayin left, Xu Wendong walked into the small courtyard, dismissing the maids.

He needed to carefully study the broken little sword he acquired earlier.

Although this small sword appeared unimpressive at first glance, leaving him a bit disappointed, he faintly felt that this sword was anything but simple.

Xu Wendong sat cross-legged on the bed, adjusted his breathing, focused intently, and slowly took out the broken little sword.

The sword’s body was mottled, its blade filled with gaps, seemingly narrating the vicissitudes of bygone days.

He casually attempted to inject a strand of soul power.

Instantaneously, purple light burst forth like fireworks, and the originally dull little sword suddenly transformed into twelve purple-light spirit swords.

Thunder flickered upon the spirit swords. As the light shifted, they seemed to carry an ancient mysterious aura.

As Xu Wendong continued to stimulate it, a deafening thunderous sound suddenly echoed in his mind: "Mystic Nether Sword Formation of All Heavens!"

"The formation emerges, startling the dragon; the formation completes, trapping the dragon; the formation falls, slaying the dragon."

"Heaven is unjust; with my blood, I forge twelve Thunder Swords, reversing the heavens above, severing the Nether River below. One with fate, remember my legacy, do not betray the spirit of battling the heavens!"

This voice was like a great bell and drum, shocking Xu Wendong’s heart and mind.

Immediately, countless complex inscriptions flooded into his mind like a tide. Just a blink later, Xu Wendong had fully received the information in the twelve spirit swords.

As it turned out, it contained a powerful sword formation! And the twelve thunder swords unleashed by the broken little sword were precisely the core of the formation.

The sword was broken due to enduring countless fierce battles and suffering the ravages of time.

Even so, the terrifying aura it exuded made Xu Wendong certain this was no ordinary item.

It could easily be at the level of a fifth-grade treasure. If fully restored, it might reach the daunting level of sixth or even seventh grade!

Such a supreme treasure was actually regarded as waste by others. Fortunately, Xu Wendong had carefully examined it, or he nearly discarded it.

"I truly found a treasure!" Xu Wendong couldn’t help laughing, his heart filled with delight.

Indeed, none of the items on the ninth layer of the Nine-layered Glazed Treasure Tower were worthless.

Although the sword formation is currently broken, Xu Wendong was confident that, with his understanding of artifact refining, he could certainly repair it.

"What a pity I still haven’t obtained the Three-Life Stone fragment." He sighed again, yet compared to this, he deeply longed to obtain the Three-Life Stone fragment.

Just then, a crisp voice came from outside the courtyard: "Is Senior Brother Lin Mo here?"

Xu Wendong was engrossed in pondering the broken little sword, his brows furrowed instinctively.

He had just entered Sect Master Peak not long ago, and in this vast Heavenly Nether Sect, acquaintances were few and far between. Now someone sought him out, and it seemed a bit suspicious.

"Who is it?" He muttered softly, quickly putting away the broken little sword carefully and stood up to head towards the door.

Upon opening the door, he saw Zhao Ying’er standing gracefully at the entrance.

Sunlight poured down, outlining her silhouette. Her eyes were like hidden bright stars, shining brilliantly. Upon seeing Xu Wendong, the light in her eyes surged intensely, as though ignited into flames.

"Lin Mo!" Zhao Ying’er couldn’t hide her delight, her voice crisp and melodious, like lively musical notes, swiftly approaching him.

Today’s opening of the relic was entirely thanks to Xu Wendong’s preliminary unlocking of the trial gate.

Subsequent events in the relic, such as passing through the ninth layer of the Nine-layered Glazed Treasure Tower and disabling Lou An’s hand, had already spread like wildfire within the sect, causing a huge sensation.

His success in joining Sect Master Peak as its disciple spread rapidly. Naturally, Zhao Ying’er heard about it immediately and couldn’t contain her excitement, rushing eagerly to Sect Master Peak, filled with anticipation to see Xu Wendong.

"So, it’s Miss Zhao." Xu Wendong’s lips slightly curved, revealing a gentle smile. Zhao Ying’er was one of the few familiar faces in the sect, and they knew each other well. "What brings you to me?"

"Lin Mo, I didn’t expect you to be so incredible!"

"Not only did you break the trial, but you also ventured into the ninth layer. Now, you’re a direct disciple of Sect Master Peak!" Zhao Ying’er beamed with admiration and anticipation. She knew the man she had chosen was no ordinary person.

"I came to congratulate you and check on you. If you encounter anything you don’t understand in the sect, feel free to seek me out." She spoke, then gazed warmly at Xu Wendong, her eyes blazing so intensely they seemed to ignite the air around her, as if wanting to see through Xu Wendong completely.

Xu Wendong already possessed thick Yang energy, and after absorbing several Yang Souls in the trial gate, the Yang energy on him was even more intense, akin to a radiant heat source.

In the Netherworld, Yang energy had a fatal attraction to women, like moths to flame, hard to resist.

Now, with him so "overflowing with Yang energy," it naturally caught the attention of countless women.

And Zhao Ying’er had already given her heart to him, at this moment unabashedly, her emotions erupted like a flood breaking through a dam.

"Just in time, I have a question. To earn points, do you have to take tasks at the Deacon Hall?" Xu Wendong asked.

Zhao Ying’er immediately nodded vigorously, a trace of cunning flashing in her eyes: "I’ve taken on a task that, once completed, grants three thousand points."

"However, the task is quite challenging. If you’re willing, we can join forces, and split the points evenly."

As she spoke, a faint elegant fragrance drifted from her, seemingly with enchanting allure, hovering around Xu Wendong, causing his heart to flutter.