Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1774 - 1770: Setting Foot in Chengdu! (Five Updates!)

Chapter 1774: Chapter 1770: Setting Foot in Chengdu! (Five Updates!)

The next afternoon.

Ren Feifan boarded the private plane of Feifan Pharmaceutical Group directly.

Destination: Sichuan, Cheng City!

Cheng City is the technology center, trade center, financial center, and transportation and communication hub center of Southwest Huaxia, with an extremely advantageous geographical location.

It is also a historical cultural city of Huaxia, the birthplace of ancient Shu civilization, and one of the ten ancient capitals of Huaxia.

Of course, Ren Feifan wasn’t going to Cheng City to sightsee, nor to eat hot pot, but to find someone—the immortal being who is also the only person in this world who controls the Divine Lock Array, Lin Langtian.

To be honest, Ren Feifan was quite curious about Lin Langtian.

From the Ancient Era to now, that’s an incredible span of years. Even without much cultivation talent, he should have reached the pinnacle of the Cultivation Realm by now.

Compared to him, the worldly Heavenly Path seems insignificant.

Moreover, this man is likely to be well-versed in everything regarding the Hidden Gate and the secular world. Such a living fossil-like existence is not someone Ren Feifan could afford to overlook.

But Cheng City is quite vast. How exactly was he supposed to find Lin Langtian?

An hour later, at the White Dragon Private Airport in the Capital City, a private plane landed directly.

A young man in casual attire stepped off the private plane.

Tall and straight, faint Spiritual Energy surrounded him, with an imposing aura.

It was none other than Ren Feifan.

As soon as he stepped off the plane, Ren Feifan saw a professionally dressed woman standing with her back to him. She had a graceful figure, a pencil skirt ending just above her knees, and slender, fair calves. Her waist could be easily encircled with a single hand.

Judging by her silhouette alone, Ren Feifan could rate her a solid 95.

But why did she look somewhat familiar?

Before leaving the Capital City, Ye Chuchen had informed Ren Feifan that Feifan Pharmaceutical Group had a Southwest branch in Cheng City, which is a critically important local market for the company.

He had mentioned that the person in charge of the Southwest division would come to greet Ren Feifan.

Furthermore, this person would handle all of Ren Feifan’s needs—food, accommodation, and all aspects of his stay in Cheng City.

At this moment, the professionally dressed woman finally turned around.

Curves in all the right places, an impressive figure, a lovely face...

But in the next instant, Ren Feifan froze.

Because this woman was none other than Sun Qingqing!

Sun Qingqing held an important position at Feifan Pharmaceutical and was always busy. When Ren Feifan returned to the secular world, he had originally planned to find her but had been disappointed to learn that she had been transferred elsewhere.

Now it seemed Sun Qingqing had been reassigned to Cheng City, taking charge of Feifan Pharmaceutical’s Southwest market.

"Sister Qingqing, what are you doing here?"

Sun Qingqing smiled sweetly and sauntered over, swaying her hips as she approached Ren Feifan.

"Hmph, you’ve got some nerve. Disappearing for an entire year—if I hadn’t come to find you, were you planning to ignore me forever?"

Sun Qingqing glanced around, confirming there were no others nearby, then hit Ren Feifan’s chest with a playful punch.

Ren Feifan chuckled, pulling Sister Qingqing into a half-embrace. "Sister Qingqing, when I returned, I went to Feifan Pharmaceutical to look for you, but Ye Chuchen said you weren’t there. What could I have done?"

Sun Qingqing cast a sideways glance, feigning annoyance. "Hmph, you men love making excuses. Could you not have just taken a plane to come find me? But to your credit, you picked Cheng City in the end; I’ll give you that."

Just as Ren Feifan was about to respond, Sun Qingqing handed over a folder.

"I heard from President Ye that you’re looking for someone named Lin Langtian. This folder contains information about all the people named Lin Langtian in Cheng City, excluding those under twenty years old. The rest are all here—take a look."

Ren Feifan was taken aback. Lin Langtian has lived for untold millennia; how could the public security system possibly have his information?

The old monster probably didn’t even own an ID card, did he?

Then again, it wasn’t entirely implausible for Lin Langtian to have forged an ID to blend into the secular world.

Ren Feifan opened the folder Sun Qingqing had given him, scanning it quickly.

The folder contained photos and detailed information for each individual.

As long as Ren Feifan glanced at someone, he could determine if they were who he was searching for!

After all, whether a person is a cultivator can be discerned from their eyes.

A cultivator’s gaze could either exude sharp vigor or possess an aura of returning to simplicity. Either way, it would definitely differ significantly from that of an ordinary person.

Though Ren Feifan hadn’t been holding out much hope, he still felt a bit disappointed after scanning through and finding no matches.

Sun Qingqing, naturally perceptive, noticed the disappointment in Ren Feifan’s expression and asked with concern, "Feifan, is there no one that fits?"

Ren Feifan nodded, then turned to Sun Qingqing and said, "It’s not urgent for me. Sister Qingqing, since I’m on your turf now, aren’t you going to treat me to a big meal?"

Sun Qingqing’s eyes twinkled with a hint of seductiveness as she giggled, "Of course! How about you have me for lunch today—would that count as a big meal?"

As she spoke, Sun Qingqing took advantage of the lack of attention from others. Her slender hand subtly traced circles on Ren Feifan’s palm.

This... Sun Qingqing was being way too forward.

Just as Ren Feifan was still reeling from shock, Sun Qingqing leaned in unexpectedly. Her moist lips met his without giving him any time to react!

Ren Feifan’s eyes widened in surprise. He glanced at Sun Qingqing and instantly understood the meaning in her gaze.

A woman who hadn’t engaged in any romantic liaisons for a year was indeed feeling quite starved.

Without further ado, Ren Feifan immediately scooped up Sun Qingqing in his arms, caring little about what people around the airport might think, and headed straight for the hotel.

Once in the airport hotel.

Sun Qingqing was thrown directly onto the plush, soft bed.

That night, the two moved from the kitchen to the living room, then from the living room to the balcony, finally settling on the soft bed for a deep sleep.

That night, Sun Qingqing was tired but content, ultimately falling into a peaceful slumber.

Meanwhile, Ren Feifan leaned against the bed’s headboard, shirtless, with a tablet in his hand.

Displayed on the tablet was a satellite map of Cheng City.

This would be the key to locating that old monster!