Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1755 - 1751: He is Condensing the Formation!

Chapter 1755: Chapter 1751: He is Condensing the Formation!

Luo Wuwei thought he had killed everyone and destroyed all the evidence, leaving no trail behind.

But he was completely unaware that in this world, some spells are specifically formed from the dead.

The dead do not lie; they are far more trustworthy than the living.

Ren Feifan placed the Ancient Dust Sword into the mysterious space, then a few formation flags appeared in his hand.

These formation flags each contained the attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, making them the optimal tools for forming an array.

But not here; this particular array required the aid of moonlight and the essence of the sun and moon.

He cast a glance at the cages and, without paying further attention to the children inside, walked directly outside.

When Ren Feifan stepped outside, he pulled out his phone and dialed Wang Zhen’s number.

The phone rang twice before it was connected.

"Feifan... is it really you? You’ve returned?" Wang Zhen said with emotion.

Ren Feifan chuckled and said, "Uncle, as the chief officer of the National Security Bureau, don’t tell me you only just found out."

On the other end of the line, Wang Zhen let out an awkward laugh. "I’d caught wind of your return a while ago, but I wasn’t certain. So, how have you been in the Hidden Gate?"

Ren Feifan hesitated for a few seconds before replying, "I went to the Wang Palace, found the Demon-Sealing Tower, and saw my mother."

A loud "clatter" came from the other end, clearly the sound of a phone dropping to the ground.

It was unknown how long the silence lasted before Wang Zhen’s deep voice came through the receiver.

"Feifan, how is your mother?" Wang Zhen’s voice trembled, his tears already flowing uncontrollably on the other end.

Ren Feifan initially intended to report further details, but after glancing at the time, he realized he couldn’t continue chatting with Wang Zhen. So, he said directly, "Uncle, at the mining site west of the Capital City, all the agents you previously sent have perished. Also, the missing children from recent days are all here. As for the missing adults, I haven’t found any leads yet. Send someone to retrieve the children first.

The culprits this time were from the Hidden Gate. Some of them have already been killed by me."

Upon hearing this news, Wang Zhen immediately adopted a serious tone and said, "Understood. I’ll send people right away. Be careful, and if you need any assistance on my end, call me immediately."

"Got it."

Ren Feifan hung up the phone directly; he had to think of a way to find Lin Xiaoxi next.

He had previously attempted the Searching Technique, but Lin Xiaoxi’s aura had already been concealed, rendering the technique useless.

What he could think of, those people must have thought of too.

From here onward, he could only rely on tangible evidence to piece together the clues.

The entire mining site was eerily silent. It carried an atmosphere of "a night for murder under the dark wind," with the sky bright and the ground dark, as if the cold had isolated the world entirely.

There wasn’t even the sound of insects or dogs.

Just deathly silence.

Ren Feifan glanced at the black clouds above and the bright moon, then closed his eyes, gripping the few formation flags tightly in his hand.

Suddenly, Ren Feifan opened his eyes, which emitted a mysterious glow.

"Spirits of Heaven and Earth, anchor the array with the Five Elements!"

He chanted, and the formation flags in his hands shot outward, landing precisely at five points within the mining area!

From these five points, light began to flicker continuously, vivid and dazzling beyond belief.

Ultimately, the formation flags ignited in flames!

Within the burning flames, faint images of the five guardian beasts of Huaxia’s sacred mountains could be seen.

Upon seeing those five phantasmal figures, Ren Feifan swiftly drew the Ancient Dust Sword, closed his eyes, and began to move. If anyone observed Ren Feifan’s steps carefully, they would see that with every step he took, his toe would trace a circle on the stony ground. To outsiders, it might seem as though he were dragging his feet while walking.

All of a sudden, Ren Feifan’s eyes snapped open. Forming a hand seal, he tossed the Ancient Dust Sword into the air!

The Ancient Dust Sword flipped repeatedly, its blade catching the moonlight and reflecting a brilliant glow.

The Ancient Dust Sword should have fallen back down.

But strangely, it hovered mid-air at that moment, as if suspended by some unseen force!

Simultaneously, the five burning phantoms surged toward the Ancient Dust Sword. They collided in mid-air, generating vibrant and radiant multicolored lights.

The lights poured down like rain.

Ren Feifan’s eyes were sharp like swords, staring directly at the heavens!

The cascading light fell upon Ren Feifan, dotting his body like starlight, creating the impression that he had fully merged with everything around him.

Suddenly, Ren Feifan bellowed, "Spirit Sword Backtrack Array, rise!"

The Ancient Dust Sword began to tremble; the formations in this area flickered incessantly.

Ren Feifan’s entire aura surged aggressively, resembling a mythical Immortal surrounded by mist and clouds.

Within the fog, Ren Feifan rapidly shaped hand seals. The Ancient Dust Sword hovering mid-air abruptly froze!

"Spirit Sword Backtrack Array, Universe Transform, rewind time—activate!"

Ren Feifan’s voice echoed as the earth began to quake violently.

Countless rays of light appeared to flood into Ren Feifan’s body!

Meanwhile, Ren Feifan’s body started to levitate slightly into the air.

Rising higher and higher.

He looked down from above, watching everything.

At that moment, those National Security members Ren Feifan had encountered earlier at the university athletic field arrived.

They had received a call from Director Wang and happened to be near the site, so the task of rescuing the children naturally fell on them.

However, when those National Security members arrived, they were all frozen in place!

For they saw Ren Feifan suspended mid-air like an Immortal!

Beside him floated a Black Sword!

Though they had long known individuals existed in this world with extraordinary powers, such comprehension had been limited to cultivators!

Yet, the Ren Feifan before them—what cultivator? He was practically a celestial being!

Only they themselves could grasp the sheer magnitude of the shockwaves tearing through their worldview at that moment!

The very existence of these mystifying phenomena before their eyes overturned decades of their ingrained beliefs!

Could it truly be that gods existed in this world? That ghosts and spirits were real?

Suspended in the air, Ren Feifan appeared serene, as if strands of ethereal energy flowed around him, making him seem unreal, enigmatic beyond description.

Some National Security members even felt their faces burning in shame.

Back at the university athletic field, they had arrogantly assumed they could defeat this man in moments.

Looking at things now, he could dispatch them as effortlessly as slicing through melons.

Such power—they could only revere him for a lifetime.

"Captain, what on earth is his cultivation level? Why is he capable of ascension? Slap me and see if I’m dreaming."

"Slap!"

The sound rang crisp, and so did the pain.

The scene before them was no dream.

"Could the Saint Lord of the Sacred Gate not be mortal? Is he an Immortal? How is that possible! Then again, his actions over the years in Huaxia could only be accomplished by an Immortal," another team member remarked.

"No, it seems like he’s concentrating on forming an array."

A female member of the National Security Bureau interjected.