Peerless Little Immortal Doctor-Chapter 1742 - 1747: Homecoming

Behind the young woman, closely followed a burly young man.

Yet, he couldn’t muster a smile on his face.

Because he knew very well just how terrifying the person at the table was.

Xia Liu gazed deeply at the woman for a moment, then remembered.

When he first entered the Heaven and Earth Tavern, she had shared a table with him.

Eventually, they talked more deeply and got to know each other a bit.

Xu Mengxue, and the young man behind her is called Dahu.

After more than a year, Xia Liu could see that both of their cultivation levels had improved significantly.

Advancing to fifteen levels of Qi Cultivation within ten years shouldn’t be a problem.

"Mengxue, how have you been?"

"Brother Xia Liu, you’re truly amazing, you’re my lifelong goal!"

Xu Mengxue approached the table, but hesitated to sit.

Although she was a girl, she still had to be polite.

Xia Liu, even her father, dared not be impudent in his presence.

"Ha, well then, your goal is quite modest; you might achieve it in a few years."

Xia Liu laughed heartily.

"Senior Xia!"

"Dahu, your cultivation has also improved a lot, rare to meet again, sit and have a few drinks together."

"Stop!"

As Xu Mengxue and Dahu joyfully took their seats, the elderly cultivator stood up.

"You three are truly ignorant or pretending to be so? This seat can only be occupied by Daoist Xia in the world!"

As he spoke, the pressure radiated subtly from the elder cultivator.

Causing Xu Mengxue and Dahu to struggle to breathe.

"Dear elder, although Daoist Xia is strong, respect must have limits; randomly enforcing authority in his unknown absence isn’t wise."

Xia Liu wore a smile on his face.

He wasn’t truly angry.

Just helpless.

He didn’t wish for such special treatment, although he was glad being praised by other cultivators.

But there must be rationality.

"Indeed, but if Daoist Xia were to arrive at the tavern the next moment and see his preferred seat taken, how do you think he would feel?"

The elderly cultivator continued.

"In my opinion, his mood wouldn’t shift at all; if he likes it, he could drink while standing, why mind so much?"

"Ignorant! Today I’m not speaking as anyone representative, just teaching this young man a lesson!"

"Please don’t!"

Just as the elderly cultivator was about to strike.

Suddenly, numerous voices from the third floor began to intervene.

Moreover, powerful individuals stepped forward to stand in the way.

"Dear Daoist Fellows, are you blind?"

The elderly cultivator asked in confusion.

He was truly angry.

Daoist Xia was his belief.

Seeing the ignorant youths occupying the table, he couldn’t tolerate it.

"Old man, let me ask you, have you ever seen Daoist Xia? Do you know what he looks like?"

The strong cultivator blocking the elder asked.

When confronted with this question, the elder was unable to answer.

His cultivation was only fourteen levels of Qi Cultivation, and due to various reasons he hadn’t gone to the battlefield earlier.

The accomplishments of Xia Liu deeply moved him.

Thus, he listed Xia Liu as an object of admiration, vowing to protect his dignity unbroken!

Yet, with the emergence of this question, it highlighted his lack of qualification, his carelessness.

"If that’s the case, henceforth listen more to Daoist Xia’s suggestions, instead of recklessly enforcing authoritative rules on his behalf."

"Daoist Xia!"

After educating the elder cultivator, the strong cultivator turned around, cupping his fist and bowing to Xia Liu.

"Daoist Xia!"

They all recognized the strong cultivator blocking the elder, a high-ranking officer of the Guard Army.

The Guard Army high ranks all returned from battlefield drenched in blood.

He undoubtedly had seen Xia Liu.

And he was addressing the young men occupying the table as Daoist Xia.

Moreover, combining with the deeds heard, there couldn’t be any mistake.

Daoist Xia had arrived in person!

"I remember you, Gao Yi, officer of the Guard Army at the Northern Border Frontier."

Xia Liu stroked his chin, his divine sense overflowed, correcting the posture of cultivators present, none could remain bowed.

Upon hearing Xia Liu mention him by name, Gao Yi was instantly invigorated.

All cultivators present were in a fervor.

It was Daoist Xia!

Their object of reverence!

Master of Dao Primordial, pinnacle of the Human Race!

Today, they finally saw him!

"Please return to your seats, I’m not special, merely doing what I can."

"Daoist Xia! I’m at fault..."

The elder cultivator wanted to kneel, yet found his body incapable of moving.

Only able to shamefully repent.

"Don’t mind, I prefer not being ostentatious, and dislike others doing so on my behalf, don’t brood over it, have a sit and drink."

Xia Liu raised his glass, gesturing to the elder, then proceeded to drink.

Facing Xia Liu’s gesture, not only was the elder moved.

Everyone on the third floor felt stirred.

This young man with a good disposition was indeed the hero of the Human Race.

He was their object of reverence, this lifetime without regret!

It wasn’t until night fell that Xia Liu bid farewell to Xu Mengxue and Dahu.

He still had many affairs to arrange, hence couldn’t linger for long.

Before parting, he gave Xu Mengxue and Dahu two scrolls.

As for what they would choose afterwards, Xia Liu was uncertain.

Having fulfilled his karmic bond, what follows is left to destiny.

The evenings at Dao Primordial were always harmonious and serene.

Under the magnificent starlit sky, Xia Liu silently appeared within the Traveling Palace of Dao Master.

This journey to the Western Region yielded tremendous gains.

But there’s no feast that doesn’t end.

Perhaps after tomorrow, he won’t be present here anymore.

In no time, Tiannan and Yi Xiu arrived at the Traveling Palace from different directions.

"Dao Master!"

"Grand Elder Tiannan, Palace Master Yi Xiu, I’ll be departing the Western Region at dawn, can you preserve Dao Primordial thereafter?"

Without any superfluous words, Xia Liu straightforwardly revealed.

"This!"

Tiannan and Yi Xiu exchanged glances, harboring countless urges to retain him.

But they didn’t express them aloud.

When Xia Liu took over as Dao Master, he repeatedly emphasized.

He wouldn’t remain indefinitely at Dao Primordial, wouldn’t linger in the Western Region.

Now the Western Region is peaceful, for at least a thousand years there won’t be any trouble.

Xia Liu’s departure was expected

Though they had prepared mentally, Yi Xiu and Tiannan still felt a profound reluctance.

"Spare the plea for staying, in the future when I marry, I still need you two to witness."

"Haha! Dao Master, when will you hold the wedding?"

"Wonderful! No matter where the place is, no matter when, I will attend, Dao Primordial’s entire populace will go."

Being a witness at Xia Liu’s wedding, such an honor is supreme, how could Tiannan and Yi Xiu not be excited?

"It shouldn’t be too distant, but before that, could you two assist Master Wu Di in establishing the Western Region well, then I’ll personally come and deliver invitations."

"Naturally!"

"We await your good news!"

The three continued chatting.

Until the sky had completely brightened.

As the divine sense contained no more traces of Xia Liu, Tiannan and Yi Xiu’s eyes began to redden...

Before the Imperial City, Venerable Yu Huo and Master Daozhen waited patiently with strong cultivators from the Northern Region.

Master Wu Di and Li Kuang alongside top-notch experts of the Imperial Family stood, also awaiting something.

As the sound of shattering space resonated, suddenly hearing the lingering spirit sound piercing through the void: "Everyone, it’s time to go home, see you again next year, Master Wu Di."