Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1823 - 1819: The Voice in the Stone Coffin!

Chapter 1823: Chapter 1819: The Voice in the Stone Coffin!

Ren Feifan got off Wang Zhen’s car. Before leaving, Wang Zhen repeatedly reminded Ren Feifan to be cautious of lurking dangers around him during this period.

After all, those who come out of that place possess strange methods and carry the power of curses. Many cultivators from Huaxia find them extremely troublesome.

Ren Feifan didn’t give it much thought and directly stepped into the Saint Gate territory.

If the forces behind the Egyptian Pharaoh dared to come for him, he certainly had ways to annihilate them.

Besides, Huaxia’s Heavenly Path likely wouldn’t allow these foreign forces to disrupt the balance within Huaxia.

As he arrived at the gates of Saint Gate, he immediately felt several auras locking onto him. However, those auras dissipated completely upon recognizing him.

The auras were evidently released by the two Gatekeepers of the Saint Gate.

Ren Feifan had encountered these two before. Their cultivation levels weren’t particularly strong, but they remained quite loyal, previously wandering freely in the mortal world.

Yet at this moment, a trace of peculiar energy flowed through their bodies—clearly the mark of a recent breakthrough to certain realms.

In other words, during the two months that Ren Feifan had been away, these two had advanced at least one major cultivation realm!

Crucially, they still had to rotate shifts guarding the Saint Gate!

Ren Feifan felt satisfied with them and patted their shoulders, saying, "Not bad. It seems you’ve kept diligent during this time. Are all the others immersed in cultivation?"

The two Gatekeepers nodded repeatedly, then immediately bowed down and said, "Saint Sovereign, ever since you left, not a single person in Saint Gate dared to slack off. Initially, a few harbored a mindset of luck, but after witnessing successive breakthroughs within Saint Gate, they couldn’t sit still either and entered the cultivation chambers for training.

During this period, all of us have advanced into the Heavenly Rank! Furthermore, I can faintly sense that with a bit more cultivation, we might breakthrough yet again!

All thanks to the Saint Sovereign’s elixirs!"

"The path of cultivation cannot depend solely on elixirs; success lies in your talent and effort. Although your realms have made progress, do not become complacent!"

"Understood, Saint Sovereign!"

Ren Feifan nodded again. The cultivation atmosphere within Saint Gate had been completely established; nearly all the remaining disciples of Saint Gate were elite talents from the mortal world with excellent cultivation aptitude.

If coupled with the resources of Hidden Gate’s Sanctified Medicine Peak and other cultivation supplies, catching up to those Hidden Gate sects wouldn’t be impossible.

Though he couldn’t help but wonder how the disciples at Sanctified Medicine Peak were progressing in their cultivation.

While pondering, Ren Feifan stepped inside.

The instant he entered Saint Gate, he was hit with waves of breakthrough auras—some marking major realms, others minor realms!

Spiritual Energy within Saint Gate was wildly turbulent!

If it weren’t for the Sect Protection Array he had previously established, the entire Capital City would’ve experienced chaos!

This was due to the sheer number of breakthroughs occurring, with most cultivators practicing different cultivation techniques, each filled with unique attributes.

The result was that the magnetic fields within Saint Gate had become overwhelmingly strange.

Ren Feifan formed a hand seal, tossing out a formation flag that fell into the central district. He then forced out a drop of essence blood and shot it onto the flag. In an instant, the magnetic field transformed!

A powerful wave of energy swept outward in all directions!

Moments later, it suddenly contracted. In the blink of an eye, all the turbulent True Qi was consolidated by Ren Feifan into a massive lightning ball.

Ren Feifan clasped the lightning ball in his hand and smirked.

The violent energy contained within could trigger an explosion akin to a gigantic bomb.

Of course, such a bomb could only be used against experts in the Transcendence Realm; against those in the Life Loss Realm or demi-God Realm, it wouldn’t be effective.

Ren Feifan suddenly thought about a possibility. If Hidden Gate had a similar large-scale cultivation chamber filled with turbulent True Qi, could collecting these breakthrough energies become a new weapon for him?

He also thought about the atomic bombs and hydrogen bombs he had learned of recently from the mortal world. If employed within Hidden Gate, would they have a significant impact?

Ren Feifan mused that perhaps he could discuss this with Wang Zhen another day, though he was certain this idea wouldn’t be easily approved by the state.

Such things were monopolized by the nation, and their destructive power was tremendously high. Any misstep could have catastrophic consequences for Huaxia.

Ren Feifan glanced around and decided not to disturb the disciples currently undergoing breakthroughs. He instructed one disciple: "Gather everyone in the Saint Gate grand hall at six tonight. Notify those whose breakthroughs have finished and those still training, but don’t disturb anyone mid-breakthrough."

With his orders given, Ren Feifan entered his exclusive cultivation chamber.

...

Meanwhile, on the western outskirts of the Capital City, inside an abandoned factory.

A massive stone coffin lay within the factory, surrounded by ancient patterns. Strangely, countless cobras were slithering around the stone coffin.

The cobras hissed, their tongues flicking, their bodies glimmering with a faint black sheen, inducing chills down anyone’s spine.

In the northeast, southeast, southwest, and northwest directions of the stone coffin sat four elderly men dressed in bizarre attire.

Their expressions were solemn, their eyes closed, fingers rapidly forming seals, mouths muttering incantations as if performing some ritualistic prayer.

Seconds later, an overwhelming pressure spread in all directions. The men opened their eyes, and the cobras around them transformed into a cloud of black mist that surged into the stone coffin.

In an instant, the stone coffin began to tremble violently!

The magnetic field around it erupted into chaos!

"Boom!"

The lid of the stone coffin suddenly flew open, crashing onto the ground and forming a massive dent!

A pair of emaciated hands emerged from within the coffin!

The elderly men couldn’t withstand the pressure emanating from the stone coffin any longer and vomited blood.

"Lord Osiris! I willingly offer my life to you!"

"Lord Osiris! I willingly offer my life to you!"

...

They repeated the same phrase over and over. Seconds later, a stoic elder stepped out from the stone coffin. His dim, eerie eyes exuded an unsettling aura in the darkness.

"That boy has returned, haha! He’s within my hundred-li range. I can already smell my son’s blood on him! I will ensure he cannot even set foot in Hell! I want him to face the most brutal judgment!"

The other elders once again spewed blood and trembled. They knew that Osiris was truly enraged this time.

When Osiris rages, neither Huaxia nor any single force can stop him.

Ancient civilizations far surpass Huaxia in prowess.

After all, Osiris is the King of the Underworld and the incarnate of the first Pharaoh, wielding the power of judgment and ruling over the lives and afterlives of millions.

The Ancient Egyptians believed that upon death, Osiris would adjudicate them. Those who performed virtuous deeds in their lifetime could pass his judgment and attain eternal life. The wicked, however, would fail the judgment and face a second death—permanent annihilation.

This time, they were certain that the boy named Ren Feifan wouldn’t even have the privilege to die!

A wave of death emanated toward Saint Gate in the Capital City, yet Ren Feifan remained completely unaware......