Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 1508: Really the Last but One?_1

Chapter 1508: Chapter 1508: Really the Last but One?_1

Brandan Moore waved his hand and said, "Mullen, you need not be discouraged. After all, the higher the realm, the harder it is to make a breakthrough.

As long as you gain something from this Secret Realm Trial, that’s quite an accomplishment.

Moreover, I can sense that your cultivation is not far from a breakthrough."

"Mm!"

Lionel Yeager nodded and, looking at Lily Tisdale and the others, said with a smile, "Everyone’s cultivation has also made a breakthrough, not bad at all!"

Although his own cultivation hadn’t made a breakthrough, it was quite good that Lily Tisdale and the others had.

Christopher Moore closed the Secret Realm and said, "Mullen, you’ve been seriously injured; let’s go back to the Great Hall so Elder Steel and the others can heal you!"

"Okay!"

Lionel Yeager nodded.

After that, everyone boarded the ancient ship and left the Secret Realm, flying towards the Supreme Hall.

Upon arriving at the Great Hall.

While Lionel Yeager was healing himself, Nash Steel, Barrett Sherwood, and Simon Dallas assisted him from the side.

So, it didn’t take long before Lionel Yeager had mostly recovered.

Afterward, Lionel Yeager and Lily Tisdale and the others went to the guest room to wash up and change clothes before joining Brandan Moore and the rest for breakfast.

While having breakfast.

Lionel Yeager turned to Christopher Moore and said, "Uncle Moore, after breakfast, I plan to visit the Immortal Medicine Sect with Elder Steel and the others.

Then, I intend to make a trip to the Northern Martial Clan."

Christopher Moore asked curiously, "What are you going to the Myth Martial clan for?"

Lionel Yeager said coldly, "Brother Moore must have told you about the grudge I have with Payton Immortal Island’s Heaven-Spread Sect and the Purple Sky Sect.

One day, I will go to Payton Immortal Island to seek revenge on these two major sects.

Therefore, I want to visit the Myth Martial clan to see whether they can lend their help when the time comes."

Christopher Moore said, "Mullen, the Myth Martial clan has always been proud. It might not be easy to ask for their help."

Lionel Yeager replied, "No matter what, I still have to give it a try."

Christopher Moore nodded and said, "Alright then, let Martin Jules go with you.

Our Supreme Gate has good relations with the Myth Martial clan.

We hope that they will consider our friendship and lend you this favor."

Brandan Moore then said, "Mullen, whether the Myth Martial clan helps you or not, our Supreme Gate will support you!"

Haward Mansfield said coldly, "Our grudges with the Heaven-Spread Sect and the Purple Sky Sect are not yet settled!

Next time, we shall set foot on Payton Immortal Island again and decide the outcome in a fight to the death with these two great Immortal Sects!"

Lionel Yeager saluted with his hands and said, "Thank you all then!"

After breakfast.

Lionel Yeager and the group arrived on the square.

Christopher Moore said, "Mullen, if you encounter any danger later on, make sure to contact us right away!

No matter where you are, we will come to help in time!"

Brandan Moore reminded, "This Kun Lin Ruins is not like the secular world; there’s no law to bind us, survival of the fittest, with the strong ruling supreme!

So when you’re out and about, you must always be cautious!"

"Mm!"

Lionel Yeager nodded firmly, saluted with his hands, and said, "Everyone, until we meet again!"

"Until we meet again!"

Christopher Moore and the others also saluted.

Afterward, Lionel Yeager and his group boarded the ancient ship and flew away from the Supreme Gate.

After leaving the Supreme Gate.

The ancient ship flew southward.

Lionel Yeager inquired, "Elder Steel, is the Immortal Medicine Sect far from the Supreme Gate?"

Sun Minggu laughed and said, "It’s not too far, we should be able to arrive at our Immortal Medicine Sect by midday."

Lionel Yeager nodded his head.

Thinking of Brandan Moore’s reminder, Lionel Yeager felt that it would be better to keep a low profile on the road ahead.

So, he took out the Spirit Treasure Jade, a high-quality magic weapon given to him by Haward Mansfield, and hung it on his waist, concealing his cultivation.

By midday, Lionel Yeager and his group had reached the Immortal Medicine Sect.

The scale of the Immortal Medicine Sect was, although not as large as the Supreme Gate, quite impressive nonetheless.

Ninety-eight peaks stood tall in the distance, reaching into the clouds, majestic beyond description.

The grey-white retro-style palace buildings stood on the mountain, magnificent and awe-inspiring.

In each valley, numerous Spirit Beasts were raised, and the hills and fields were covered with cultivated medicine fields.

Stepping into the territory of Immortal Medicine Sect, waves of medicinal fragrance hit them, refreshing the mind and invigorating the senses.

Seeing so many rare and exotic herbs, Lionel Yeager’s eyes shone with excitement.

Worthy of being a medical sect indeed, they’ve planted so many top-quality medicinal materials.

Shortly,

Lionel Yeager and his group reached the Immortal Medicine Sect’s Main Peak by riding an ancient ship.

"Greeting Elder Steel, Elder Sherwood, and Elder Donnavan!"

The disciples of the Immortal Medicine Sect all bent their waists and bowed.

Sun Minggu nodded his head and asked, "Where are the Sect Leader and the others? Why aren’t they here?"

A disciple replied, "Elder Steel, yesterday the Sect Leader took some people to attend the ’Pill Refinement Grand Competition’."

"Oh...

Sun Minggu nodded, "I seem to have forgotten about that."

"Elder Steel, what is the ’Pill Refinement Grand Competition’?"

Lionel Yeager asked.

Sun Minggu said with a smile, "In our Central State, we have four great top-tier medical sects and three great top-tier pill refinement sects.

The four great medical sects are the Hall of the Sacred Doctor, Heaven Medicine Sect, Medical God Sect, and our Immortal Medicine Sect.

The three great pill refinement sects are God Pill Valley, Spirit Pill Sect, and Immortal Pill Sect.

Every year, our seven sects would hold a Pill Refinement Grand Competition, to exchange and learn from each other’s Alchemy Art.

After all, whether it’s the pill refinement sects or our medical sects, we are all quite skilled in the Alchemy Art."

"So that’s how it is."

Lionel Yeager suddenly understood and nodded.

Bardon Bard said with a smile, "Elder Steel, how is your Immortal Medicine Sect’s proficiency in alchemy then?"

"Uh..."

Sun Minggu chuckled and said, "Our Immortal Medicine Sect mainly focuses on the medical arts; our Alchemy Art is somewhat weaker."

Bardon Bard pressed on, "What sort of rankings do you get each year in the Pill Refinement Grand Competition?"

Sun Minggu replied awkwardly, "Well, the rankings aren’t that important..."

Bardon Bard curled his lip and said, "Let’s hear it, it can’t possibly be the last place every time, can it?"

Hearing this,

Sun Minggu, Barrett Sherwood, and Simon Dalls fell collectively silent.

Bardon Bard looked on in surprise and said, "I mean, you guys aren’t actually at the bottom every single year, are you?"

"Cough cough..."

Sun Minggu coughed twice and said, "It’s not like we’re always at the bottom, at least in these past ten years we’ve achieved third from last three times!"

Bardon Bard rolled his eyes, saying, "With only seven sects competing, doesn’t third from last mean second last?"

Lionel Yeager said with a laugh, "Alright, Bardon, stop rubbing salt in their wounds."

Bardon Bard said, "How about my elder brother Yang helps you achieve a good ranking this year?"