Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2482 - 2582: Truly Pitiful Trash! (4 Updates)

Time passed, second by second.

After about one Shichen, Su Chen had moved as many rocks as a whole mountain...

Finally, that pile of rocks was completely cleared away.

A deep sea cave appeared!!!

A very strange cave.

The entrance wasn’t large, but there seemed to be a layer of deep blue, translucent halo rippling there. It was a Formation, some ancient Formation...

This ancient Formation actually resisted that terrifying deep-sea pressure, actually resisted the impact of the boundless sea water.

It had existed for a full Ten Thousand Years upon Ten Thousand Years, yet it hadn’t cracked.

Even stranger, from within the cave, separated by the Formation’s halo, waves of rhythmic pulsing sounds were rolling out.

The sound was very faint, like an illusion.

But Su Chen heard it. Not only did he hear it, his heartbeat actually completely resonated with it, echoing along with it...

"It really is the other half of the Holy Stele." Su Chen’s eyes lit up, filled with expectation. Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped forward and entered the deep cave.

As soon as he walked in, Su Chen felt as if he had arrived in another world.

Another small space.

A small space completely outside the Holy Sea.

This small space seemed not yet to have broken open the chaos, not yet to have Opened Heaven and split earth.

Everywhere was filled with the aura of absolute chaos.

No vitality.

No light.

Su Chen walked within it, unable to feel his steps, unable to feel his Breath, unable to feel his Physical Body and soul—only a single thought was moving forward.

A very strange, very Strange feeling.

Yet in the unseen, it was as if some kind of guidance was directing him to walk straight ahead.

Su Chen walked! Walk!! Walk! Walk!

Without pause.

Without any other thoughts.

Just walking straight like that.

He didn’t know how long had passed.

Suddenly.

Within the absolutely dark space before him, a streak of light flashed across.

Just like a bolt of lightning streaking across a pitch-black night sky.

Su Chen felt his entire being snap back to himself.

His Physical Body and Divine Soul both returned.

He subconsciously drew a Breath.

And before his eyes, a stone platform appeared.

The stone platform was extremely, extremely, extremely ancient, as if it could weather away at any moment.

The platform was ash-gray, jagged and craggy, with natural holes dotting it, decorating it like an ancient battle robe, giving the stone platform a somewhat unique beauty.

In the very center of the stone platform sat a book.

A Beast Skin Book.

The Beast Skin Book was quite large.

Embedded in the center of the Beast Skin Book was a Stele.

A broken Stele.

Su Chen’s eyes locked firmly onto that Beast Skin Book, onto the Stele upon it.

All of a sudden.

The Beast Skin Book seemed to come alive. Slowly, it rippled and rose upright before Su Chen’s eyes, and actually began burning on its own.

Under Su Chen’s gaze, it burned bit by bit into ash, while the Half-Stone Stele was suffused with a mysterious purple-black Divine Charm.

Looking closely, the half-broken Stele seemed to be made of a fluid, streamlined material, with layers of halos flowing across it—far too bizarre.

And as the Beast Skin Book burned, the stone platform beneath it also directly turned into ash.

Before Su Chen’s eyes, only that Half-Stone Stele remained.

Boom!

Boom!!

Boom!!!

...

The Stele rang out.

As if it had come alive, its heartbeat revived.

And Su Chen’s heartbeat was likewise intensifying wildly.

Beat after beat, pounding against the night sky within the absolute Darkness.

Beat after beat, as if it were going to split open all the chaos, Open Heaven and create a newborn world.

Su Chen’s heartbeat and the tremors of the Half-Stone Stele were completely in harmony, like zithers and drums sounding together—utterly resonant.

Then.

Su Chen felt he couldn’t move anymore.

He was fixed in place by a Strength that seemed to far surpass even the Power of the Azure Heaven.

Frozen there, he clearly saw the Half-Stone Stele before him turn into specks of purple-black halos, becoming fluid, little by little wrapping him up completely.

Su Chen felt as if he had returned to the mother’s womb.

There was a quietness that made him drowsy, a complete, soul-deep tranquility.

Su Chen was not nervous, because he had already experienced this feeling once back in the Li family, when absorbing half of a Stele.

He had experience.

Very soon, Su Chen seemed to fall asleep.

And if someone were standing beside him at this moment, they would see his entire body wrapped in a streamlined, fluid halo like a purple-black cocoon.

At this moment.

Huang Zhi, who had returned to the Saint Origin Pavilion, was reading.

To be precise, he was reading Ancient Tomes.

Dozens of Ancient Tomes.

Tomes that contained faint clues regarding the Holy Stele.

The more he read, the more excited his expression became.

"The Holy Stele has indeed been found by this seat!!! It’s right under the sea to the East of the Holy Sea!"

He was even more certain.

"Hahahahaha..." Huang Zhi let out a burst of triumphant, strange laughter.

"Su Chen, you pitiful little ant, what do you have to compete with this seat?" In his elated mood, Huang Zhi muttered. Before obtaining the Holy Stele, Su Chen could already be pinched to death by him. If it hadn’t been for Feng Qiu, Su Chen would have been crushed today. All the more so once he obtained the Holy Stele, no?

Huang Zhi probed the Thread Soul Spirit.

The position was in some cave dwelling on the Holy Mountain—mm, in Su Chen’s cave dwelling.

"This pitiful foolish brat, he’s probably driving Feng Qiu mad, right? Feng Qiu has shamelessly stepped in personally to protect your life, and you still don’t know how to cherish it? You even have the mood to run back to your own cave? Heh heh..." Huang Zhi felt somewhat helpless. Some people...

Even if they have some talent for martial cultivation, they don’t have brains.

They’re destined to achieve nothing.

Like Su Chen.

At the same time.

In front of Su Chen’s cave dwelling.

"Young boy Su, come out!" Feng Qiu had arrived, standing before the cave, shouting.

Unfortunately, half a day passed and no one answered.

"What’s going on?" Feng Qiu frowned. He had come to persuade Su Chen—or, if necessary, to forcibly make him leave.

"Su Chen!" Feng Qiu shouted again, but there was still no response.

"Where did he go?" Feng Qiu had a bad feeling.

"Dean, Su Chen didn’t return to his cave dwelling. Originally, he was going to take Yunyi and me to his cave, but halfway there he said he had something to do and left." Nan Yunyi and Feng Yinqing arrived, hovering by the cliff outside the Holy Mountain. Feng Yinqing called out from afar.

"This damn brat!" Feng Qiu almost spat blood in fury. He thought Su Chen was intentionally hiding, because he knew Feng Qiu wanted to persuade him to leave the Saint Academy...

"Where did he hide?" Feng Qiu’s whole body trembled slightly with anger. He knew Su Chen hadn’t left the Saint Academy, because if he left, Feng Qiu would know—the gates of the Saint Academy were covered by a Formation, and any entering or exiting would be known to him.

To be precise, Su Chen was still within the Saint Academy.

But they couldn’t find where.

He was deliberately hiding.

Did this damn brat have even a shred of brain?

"Dean, do you regret it? Regret personally stepping in to save him?" Just then, Elder Guo appeared, appearing at Feng Qiu’s side. "Su Chen is far too arrogant! He’s never truly tasted the flavor of failure! By saving him, you’re harming him. You should let him face Huang Zhi once, let him feel the taste of despair... If you don’t let him feel his own weakness, he’ll keep living in a dream, and will never care about the fact that you saved his life."

"Search!!! All students of the Ancient Holy Academy, this seat assigns you a task—find Su Chen!" The next moment, Feng Qiu suddenly shouted.

He completely ignored Elder Guo.

Right now, he just wanted to know where Su Chen was.

He was afraid that within this half month they wouldn’t be able to find Su Chen, and then Su Chen would keep hiding until half a month later, when the Ancient Holy Academy Martial Arts exchange began, and suddenly step out to fight a battle with Huang Zhi. At that time, it would all be over—they wouldn’t even be able to stop it.

Given Su Chen’s temperament, he was absolutely capable of doing something that crazy.