The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 387 - 180: The True God Falls, Sword Kills the Villain_2

Chapter 387: Chapter 180: The True God Falls, Sword Kills the Villain_2

Therefore, Wei Ting proceeded with great caution, not daring to fly too boldly in the sky.

In the heavy rain, he saw quite a few of the town’s residence from Jinshi Town, like himself, secretly slipping towards Qing Shui Village.

Among them, many people appeared extremely weak as if they had caught a plague.

Suddenly, Wei Ting felt numbness in his foot and a buzzing in his head. He sensed the flesh on his back suddenly burst open.

"Brother, what’s wrong with you?" Wei He asked worriedly, noticing her brother’s distress.

"Nothing." Wei Ting felt his spiritual power becoming more difficult to operate, his consciousness was becoming blurry.

However, he gritted his teeth, picked up his speed, and hastened towards Qing Shui Village.

Perhaps because the rain was too heavy and the water curtain blurring his vision, it became even more obscure.

With his broad chest, he tightly clung to Wei He, facing the heavy rain, rushing towards Qing Shui Village.

After an unknown amount of time, seeing the crowd ahead, a load was lifted from his heart.

His strained nerves loosened, his body suddenly weakened, and he fell in the middle of the wind and rain, splattering mud all over him.

He then fell into a stupor, in his last consciousness, he saw a group of people rushing towards him.

After god knows how long, Wei Ting regained consciousness, with his eyes closed, he could hear soft voices whispering near him.

"How is he?"

"Godfather, these people coming from Jinshi Town are all carriers of the plague, their condition is critical."

"Great God, this plague these people have is terrifying. It drains spiritual power, shouldn’t we... drive them away..."

Hearing this, Wei Ting’s heart tightened. He wanted to open his eyes, but he was so weak that he couldn’t even lift his eyelids.

"Since they have arrived in Qing Shui Village, they are naturally considered my Originator’s citizens.

If they are ill, let’s treat them." The man speaking naturally was Qi Yuan.

To Qi Yuan, population represented labor force.

Among these people from Jinshi Town, there were many talented people.

In the future, he would be invoking many gods, and the number of people in Qing Shui Village would definitely not be enough.

"Great God, their plague is very severe... there’s no cure." The village’s doctor said with a frown.

Now, doctors from various nearby villages had gathered together, all feeling helpless against this plague.

Qi Yuan’s eyebrows raised: "Call Xiao Xue over, and also the other... Local Deitys."

As for Qi Yuan’s villagers, the God of all gods, he had bestowed them as Local Deitys.

Qi Qi was a bit curious, why was he calling for Xiao Xue.

However, she still quickly followed Qi Yuan’s order, and went to call for Xiao Xue.

At this time, Qi Yuan was looking at Wei Ting with a peculiar expression in his eyes: "This man is quite sturdy, he’s a big chap."

When Wei Ting arrived, he was holding his sister in his arms.

According to others, they tried to loosen Wei Ting’s grip to take the little girl out of his arms, but they couldn’t do it.

His grip was too tight.

Before long, Xiao Xue and several other Local Deitys arrived.

"Great God, did you call me?" Xiao Xue asked with curiosity in her eyes.

"Yes, use your Divine Skills and see if you can dispel the plague from these people." Qi Yuan said.

The Local Deity, in reality, has quite a lot of divine power.

Eliminating plagues was one of them.

"Huh?" Xiao Xue was somewhat confused.

She seldom used her Divine Skills. She had used them twice in total, both times for farming.

"You try." Qi Yuan said.

Qi Qi, on the side, expressed surprise: "Godfather, can the Local Deity cure diseases?"

She was growing more unable to understand this Local Deity.

Saying that it was just for farming, but then being stronger than the prestigious Yu Long seemed incredible.

And today, being able to cure diseases was absolutely absurd, completely absurd.

"Of course." Qi Yuan said.

He suddenly felt that the gods of Blue Star were far more practical.

Xiao Xue, acting upon Qi Yuan’s command, started to deploy her Divine Skills.

Qi Qi immediately spoke up: "May heaven dispel the plague and protect the citizens of Godfather’s Territory!"

Xiao Xue closed her eyes, and all the other Local Deitys followed suit.

After a moment, Xiao Xue opened her eyes.

On her hand, there appeared a droplet of water.

The droplet was crystal clear, as if it could dispel all suffering in the world.

Xiao Xue flicked her hand.

The droplet immediately shattered, multiplied into countless minute molecules, and entered into the bodies of everyone present.

Qi Yuan’s eyes instantly turned to Wei Ting.

The other doctors also turned towards the people from Jinshi Town whose bodies were plagued with disease.

"The black spots... they’re disappearing!"

"Their bodies are getting better!"

"Their spiritual power also seems to have improved!"

The doctors exclaimed and discussed in surprise.

Qi Yuan sighed: "Since it’s not the proper God of Disease, the treatment effect is indeed inferior. They will need another round of treatment to be completely cured."

The doctors nearby were utterly speechless after hearing this.

Qi Qi couldn’t say anything either.

This is what you call inferior effect!

She felt that her Godfather’s words were enough to make countless doctors ashamed.

However, Qi Qi seemed to have come up with something, her eyes brightened, and she suddenly said: "Godfather, I find that Xiao Xue’s Divine Skills often ask for the help of the heavens. Does that mean... I can also ask the heavens to become a Great Being?"

Hearing this, Qi Yuan was a bit speechless to Qi Qi: "Do you think you’re exploiting a bug here!"

The Divine Skills of the Local Deity are omnipotent, it’s not a wish granter!

At this time, Wei Ting finally regained some strength in his body. He opened his eyes and saw his sister, whose complexion had become rosy.

He then looked at Qi Yuan, and then got up. He clenched both his fists and thanked: "Thank you, God of Origin, for saving my life, from now on, my life belongs to you!"

Wei Ting has always been a man of few words, being able to say so many words at once was quite rare.