The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

Leaving the Reserve Team Camp.

Wu Feng’s expression was as dark as it could be.

Originally, this time coming here was.

To easily take down the Demon Cloud Ridge Reserve Team.

But the result.

They actually lost!

In the Guang Han Continent, the Double Island Special Team is an official special operations unit!

Their backup members are definitely stronger than the Reserve Team.

But losing, this was somewhat unexpected for him!

Moreover, Sun Yang and others had broken limbs.

Although not to the point of being crippled, still treatable.

But... what a huge disgrace this was!

Wu Feng is a deputy instructor of the Double Island Special Team, strong and powerful!

Renowned throughout the Beiyang Military District of Guang Han Continent!

Yet he couldn’t take down a Reserve Team!

He felt very upset!

"Luckily, this step is not crucial, and the plan will continue as usual!"

Wu Feng shot a cold look at Sun Yang and others being led away, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, which quickly connected: "Young Master Je, this Demon Cloud Ridge Reserve Team truly has hidden talents! We failed!"

"Humph, taking down the Reserve Team Camp is just to have more manpower! Since it’s not possible, figure it out yourself!"

The voice on the other end was very icy, making it uncomfortable to hear: "I need to rush back to Tianhua City, the investigation of Green Robe Tomb is all entrusted to you! If you encounter trouble or difficulty, you can seek help from Mohe Palace in Guang Han Continent! In North Continent, find the Soul Burying Platform! The previous contact codes and secret land have already been given to you! In short, don’t ask or make reckless moves! Forget what you can, otherwise, if your life is suddenly gone, don’t say I didn’t warn you! I want your results in half a month!"

With that, the other side hung up.

"Yes!"

Even though the call had ended, Wu Feng still respectfully responded before taking a breath.

"Contact the military district, have the higher-ups send some people over! Oh right... and military doctors!"

Wu Feng frowned and then shouted to the people beside him.

...

Lin Tian stood in front of the stele, the three words on it already somewhat blurred.

A corner was even missing from the top of the stele.

It looked somewhat worn.

It seemed to have been there for some years.

Behind the stele was a similarly worn stone stairway, very long, spiraling upwards along the mountain peak.

"The traces of Tan Xiaoning and others led to here!"

Raising his head to gaze at the winding stone steps, Lin Tian raised an eyebrow, looking surprised.

At the same time.

His Divine Sense surged like a tide, enveloping the entire Qingshan Sect before him.

The Qingshan Sect seemed like an ancient sect with a legacy.

Located halfway up the mountain, the temples and pavilions formed a vast architectural complex, which at first glance appeared grand and magnificent.

But upon closer inspection, most were very dilapidated.

Many places were no longer habitable.

Divine Sense swept through.

Lin Tian found on Qingshan Sect, the entire Martial Arts sect had only seven or eight people.

Two elderly men, six youths in their twenties and thirties, male and female.

That’s just a few people, and that’s a sect!

Truly shabby!

But at this moment.

It seemed a guest had arrived, including Tan Xiaoning and several others.

"Who is the woman leading Tan Xiaoning? Qi Refinement Realm, a cultivator!"

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, frowning and muttering to himself. He then withdrew his Divine Sense and quietly walked along the stone steps towards Qingshan Sect.

However, upon reaching halfway up the mountain.

He was blocked by two people.

Lin Tian had seen them before, albeit not up close, but these two were the Qingshan Sect disciples who had set a trap to flatten his car tire.

One of them, turns out, is Young Master Je’s cousin.

"Who are you! Trespassing into our Qingshan Sect!"

The two youths, about twenty years old, had faces full of anger, glaring at Lin Tian and shouting.

The two had just stepped into Martial Arts, barely entering the Yellow Level realm.

Their strength could be considered very weak.

Only stronger than ordinary adults.

Compared to the trainees in the Reserve Team, they were on par with half of them, even weaker than half.

In Martial Arts, unlike cultivation, cultivation level represents only one’s capacity, not the quality!

Truly powerful Martial Arts can lead to becoming a saint and stepping into the path of Cultivating Immortality, that’s true strength!

"Who is Young Master Je’s cousin?"

Lin Tian gave the two a casual glance, not bothering with their attitude, and then asked.

"You know my cousin?"

The young man in the green short shirt looked at Lin Tian in surprise. His originally angry expression softened slightly, following which he said: "I’m Luo Han, Young Master Je is my cousin! Are you looking for me?"

"No, I’m looking for someone!"

Lin Tian shook his head and said: "Can you guide the way?"

Luo Han’s expression froze but quickly shook his head, saying: "No way! We have very important guests in our sect! I suggest you don’t go there! I know who you’re looking for! But they’re going along willingly! Besides, our sect’s junior sister... who is the Master’s granddaughter, they fancy her and plan to take her away! But Junior Sister doesn’t want to go and is crying now! But those people are so strong that the Master is negotiating with them! If you go up there, I’m afraid you’ll offend them, so it’s better not to go!"

This Luo Han was smart, quickly discerning Lin Tian’s intent.

Lin Tian was also surprised, smiling as he said: "No wonder you joined Qingshan Sect! Your talent is barely acceptable, but your mind is much sharper than Young Master Je’s! You were the one who set the trap last time, right? Making my car tire burst! You’ve probably done similar things often!"

"Ah... you... you’re Young Master Je and their instructor?"

Luo Han was startled, staring at Lin Tian.

Another young man beside him was also very surprised.

Lin Tian was indeed too young, appearing even younger than them!

Moreover, they had been up to mischief, and now the person they had wronged appeared before them!

Originally, they were still in anger, intending to drive Lin Tian away directly, but now not only was he one of their own, but also the very person they’d entrapped, leaving them a bit embarrassed.

They might often cause trouble, but deep down, they weren’t bad, and Qingshan Sect’s sect rules were very strict.

Especially regarding self-cultivation and spiritual refinement, which were highly valued.

It’s just that Luo Han and others, seldom coming down the mountain, would enjoy making some trouble when they did!

"I’m Lin Tian, their instructor! People have been taken away for no reason, so of course, I came to find them!"

Lin Tian pursed his lips, saying to Luo Han: "Lead the way!"

"No way! Instructor Lin, this is our Qingshan Sect, your orders don’t apply here! Moreover... if you go to demand people... it’s like asking for our lives! You want people, they want lives!"

Luo Han showed a bitter smile, shaking his head, as he and the other young man together blocked Lin Tian decisively: "We can’t let you go up!"

Bang~

Seeing the two not giving way, Lin Tian stomped his foot, immediately eliciting a muffled sound.

The giant stone slabs, each weighing hundreds of pounds, used to lay the stone steps underfoot, were instantly shattered into many pieces.

"Ah!"

Luo Han and the other young man’s facial expressions changed drastically, jumping back startled, fearing they moved back a distance.