Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1291 - 1288: The First Sect Leader of Saint Doctor’s Gate!

Chapter 1291: Chapter 1288: The First Sect Leader of Saint Doctor’s Gate!

Ren Feifan naturally knew the mysterious space was aiding him, so he stood proudly, took a step forward, and gazed directly at the man before him, saying, "And who might you be?"

"You asking me? Haha! Of all the Sect Leaders of Saint Doctor’s Gate I’ve seen, you’re the boldest. I might as well tell you, I am the very first Sect Leader of Saint Doctor’s Gate! The sect is my life’s work! So, tell me, who do you think I am!"

Ren Feifan was startled and looked at the man before him with surprise. He did not feel afraid but rather had doubts in his heart.

This fellow just spoke in the common tongue, how has he suddenly switched to classical Chinese?

Is he trying to put on airs before me?

But this guy looks to be just about a decade older than me, and he’s the founder of the greatest sect of all time?

A millennium-old sect not established by an old man? Ren Feifan couldn’t help but feel a bit dumbfounded.

If it weren’t for the terrifying aura emanating from this person, no one would believe it if you told them.

But thinking about that ancient stele outside Saint Doctor’s Gate, carved with the image of this man, Ren Feifan thought there couldn’t be a mistake.

But how has he appeared here?

Wasn’t this hall of Saint Doctor’s Gate replicated by that Sect Leader? How could it be exactly like the real thing?

A series of doubts entwined in Ren Feifan’s mind.

"You need not be confused, I have come from the Sect Leader’s ring on your palm. I meet with each Sect Leader at least once, although this time it has happened far too soon."

"Now, are you ready to answer my question?" asked the mysterious man as he casually sat upon the Sect Leader’s throne, a slight smile lifting the corners of his lips.

Even if the other party was the first Sect Leader, Ren Feifan had no intention of showing him too much respect.

This mysterious man’s true body must still be alive, but why hadn’t he made a move when Saint Doctor’s Gate faced its life-and-death crisis?

"Since you wish to know, I shall tell you: I am the current Sect Leader of Saint Doctor’s Gate. What do you want with me? Speak quickly if you have something to say, and just let it out if you need to fart!" said Ren Feifan, rather impatiently, as if he were shooing away a fly.

Upon hearing this, the mysterious man’s face showed a trace of anger. He had never before encountered such a Sect Leader.

Hadn’t every other Sect Leader knelt before him, bowing and scraping?

According to Huaxia’s hierarchy, he was like an old ancestor of Saint Doctor’s Gate. Shouldn’t you at least have the proper etiquette when you see him?

Why did that change when it came to this kid?

Regardless, the man didn’t want to quibble. He was but a virtual image, with limited time. It wouldn’t be worth it to waste time here.

Thus, he looked at Ren Feifan and declared, "Since you’re the new Sect Leader of Saint Doctor’s Gate, I will speak frankly. You must be aware that our sect was destroyed. I’ve been sealed within the Sect Leader’s ring for far too long, and the event of Saint Doctor’s Gate’s destruction must have already settled into the histories of the Hidden Gate. Those people have forgotten our sect’s prestige, which pains me the most..."

Ren Feifan nodded: "I know."

The mysterious man sighed and continued, "The past Sect Leaders inherited the prosperity of Saint Doctor’s Gate, and as long as their decisions weren’t too disastrous, the sect could maintain its everlasting vitality. But to our surprise, a traitor emerged within our ranks, leading to our current plight."

"I guess you might be the most unfortunate Sect Leader in history, you need to start from scratch, just like I did when I founded Saint Doctor’s Gate, only I understand the hardships involved."

"I ask you now, are you sure you still want to be the Sect Leader? It’s not too late to refuse."

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, and he folded his hands behind his back, showing a hint of determination, and smiled, "I’m not even interested in the easy tasks."

"Good!" The man stood up, placed his hands behind his back, and a powerful aura erupted.

"Kid, I suddenly took a liking to you. Saint Doctor’s Gate is my life’s work; I naturally won’t stand by and watch it fall to ruin. With your strength, the road ahead is worrying, but luckily you possess a divine object that can at least make up for your gap in strength."

Ren Feifan’s eyes brightened, already guessing what the other party was about to offer. With a smile curving his lips, he said, "Stop, stop, stop, there’s no need for these empty words, my situation is currently surrounded by dangers at every turn, a single misstep could be the end of me, what to do? The pressure from Destroy Holy Temple is enough already... I feel I need to think it over more carefully..."

The man shook his head helplessly: "You don’t need to be so deliberately downplaying this; I am indeed here to give you something. What you’re talking to is just my lingering thoughts, you won’t be able to exploit much from me."

Ren Feifan cleared his throat a few times to alleviate the awkwardness and then fell silent.

The man who seemed to be an Immortal extended his hand and said, "Kid, give me your hand, then close your eyes!"

Ren Feifan did as instructed. If this man wanted to kill him, it would be a matter of blinking an eye.

The moment he closed his eyes, the man pinched a gesture with his fingers, his hand shimmering with purple light, and the golden Divine Dragon, hovering in mid-air, was instantly grasped in his palm!

"Kid, seeing as you are set on protecting my Saint Doctor’s Gate, I will grant you an opportunity!"

The golden Divine Dragon’s illusion shone brightly, followed by countless runes swirling around it, and the aura of the dragon became particularly fearsome.

At the same time, the Purple Energy light also enveloped the golden Divine Dragon!

"Kid, you may not know this, but Nine Yang Divine Art itself evolved from a Cultivation Technique of the Dragon Clan, and its original founder was a Dragon Clan master. Later, I transformed it into what is now Nine Yang Divine Art.

Most disciples of Saint Doctor’s Gate practicing Nine Yang Divine Art don’t develop Tattoos because it doesn’t suit them, but you! Ha, it’s as if Nine Yang Divine Art was made for you, the further you cultivate it, the more powerful the force of the Dragon Tattoos in your body grows! And you have a dark force within you, which is just perfect! Now, I will directly help you step forward! The Dragon Mark gathers strength, yin and yang become one and introduce the true body!"

As the man’s voice fell, the Dragon God illusion in his palm split into two, a golden and a black Divine Dragon, mysterious and enigmatic, striking directly into Ren Feifan’s arms!

"Kid, spread out your hands!"

Ren Feifan spread his hands and felt an immense power surging through his arms!

His arms were instantaneously filled with a scorching force, nearly about to burst, an almost unbearable pain, soaking his entire body!

Gradually, the pain eased, and two Dragon Tattoos appeared, one on each of Ren Feifan’s hands!

One golden Dragon Tattoo, one black Dragon Tattoo.

One side light, one side dark.

And the man’s apparition faded a bit too, seeming like it could shatter at any moment, he looked at the two Tattoos on Ren Feifan’s arms and sighed deeply.

"This is the only thing I can do for Saint Doctor’s Gate, my true body is trapped, I hope you are worthy of reaching the pinnacle of Hidden Gate, and then finding my true body."

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