Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 1821 - 1916: Unexpected (7 Updates)

"Maybe, there’s nothing at all? You’re all crazy over treasures?" Xu Linwei began to mock again, finally exhaling a breath of relief.

Did they really think there were so many treasures within the Deceptive Realm Battlefield?

In past sessions, more often than not, not even a single Treasured Land was discovered.

This time, Hong Jing had already found one Treasured Land. Although Huang Zhetian didn’t encounter a Treasured Land, he did find two Black Level Monsters that perished together, which is almost as good as a Treasure Land.

That’s two already.

Could there possibly be a third one?

The probability is very, very low.

"Shut up!" Guo Cheng, already anxious and troubled, directly shouted at Xu Linwei upon hearing his sarcastic remarks, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"Old Guo, you..." Xu Linwei was just about to retort.

Lin Zhi spoke up: "Stop arguing!!! There’s something!"

As he spoke.

Immediately.

Everyone focused their attention.

The tens of thousands of martial cultivators in the outer Deceptive Realm Battlefield, along with the countless beings above the Great Luo Heaven, all widened their eyes.

Inside the Deceptive Realm Battlefield.

"It’s a sword, a sword." Mu He, the first to make the discovery, spoke excitedly.

The others gathered around, staring at the sword.

"Keep digging," Ge Xiao ordered.

The group found motivation.

They continued digging.

Soon.

"There’s a sword here too."

"I have one as well."

"There are three here."

.........

Mu Ba, Shui Yaorao, and others all began to speak up.

They were extremely excited.

"Calm down, don’t panic, keep digging. Be careful." Ge Xiao raised his hand to signal everyone to stay calm.

The six of them became increasingly cautious, suppressing their excitement, and continued digging!!!

"Old Guo, there really is a treasure." Lin Zhi looked at Guo Cheng and said with a smile.

"We still don’t know what it is?" Guo Cheng stared intently at the scene before him, praying in his heart for it to be something good.

Just then.

In the distance, on a stone chair, a martial cultivator suddenly exclaimed: "Look, Huang Zhetian, Huang Zhetian seems to be very close to Ge Xiao, Yinyin, and the others..."

As this voice echoed.

Immediately, many people’s expressions changed, as they noticed that Huang Zhetian was indeed only five or six hundred kilometers away from Ge Xiao, Yinyin, and the others.

Extremely close.

A coincidence.

But!

This coincidence is very dangerous.

Especially when Yinyin and the others had obviously found a treasure...

At this moment, if by coincidence Huang Zhetian encounters them, the consequences are imaginable.

Guo Cheng’s body trembled!

His face went a little pale.

Five or six hundred kilometers, for the current strength of Huang Zhetian, is really just a matter of a hundred breaths or so.

Damn it...

"Huh. Hong Jing is also quite close!" someone else exclaimed.

Indeed, Hong Jing was currently as close as five or six hundred kilometers to Ge Xiao, Yinyin, and the others.

Overall.

Now, if you look at Ge Xiao and his group, Hong Jing, and Huang Zhetian as separate points, the three-point line just forms an equilateral triangle.

"Hehe..." Xu Linwei laughed maliciously. If his disciple really encountered Ge Xiao and the others, they would profit greatly.

Perhaps the opportunity for Ge Xiao and the others would become his disciple’s.

The strength of Ge Xiao and the others is nothing in front of his disciple, falling far too short.

Lin Qing felt a bit awkward though.

Next.

Time passed.

"Damn!!!" Guo Cheng’s face grew increasingly gloomy, finally cursing out loud.

Because luck was too bad.

Ge Xiao and the others didn’t know, but he could see it!

What they feared, happened.

Huang Zhetian and Hong Jing were both moving towards Ge Xiao and them, not that they discovered Ge Xiao and the others, but by normal movement, their positions were indeed getting closer to Ge Xiao and them.

It’s purely luck.

"Old Guo, some things are destined, you must accept it." Xu Linwei’s eyes grew brighter and more excited. If his disciple snatched Ge Xiao’s opportunity, that would be very good indeed.

"Old Guo, don’t worry, Jing Er likes Xiao’er, you know that. If Jing Er gets close and finds Xiao’er and them, maybe it will be a good thing." Lin Qing consoled.

Guo Cheng remained silent, clenching his hands tightly.

Frustrated.

Extremely frustrated.

Originally, his disciple was unlucky enough; he didn’t expect...

There was even worse luck.

If Huang Zhetian encountered his disciple, it’s not just the opportunity being taken away. With Huang Zhetian’s current strength, he could even kill his disciple!

Half a Shichen later.

Inside the Deceptive Realm Battlefield.

"In total, ninety-nine swords. It seems to be a set of swords, a sword array." Shui Yaorao stared at the exquisite, ancient swords in front of her and said, even swallowing her saliva.

"Each individual sword is of Dao Level, possessing seven spirits," Yinyin said seriously.

Everyone was excited.

Extremely excited.

Each sword alone could be considered a Supreme Treasure, with seven spirits at Dao Level, almost nonexistent in Great Luo Heaven, and even within the Hidden World Clans, they are extremely rare, let alone ninety-nine of them?

"What a true treasure! The legendary sword array!!!" Millions of spectators swallowed hard.

Even Xu Linwei couldn’t help but feel greed arise.

This set of ninety-nine swords, if used by a Deity Level martial cultivator, can completely increase strength by thirty to fifty percent.

Supreme Treasure.

Truly a Supreme Treasure.

Moreover, this sword array was left by the former Divine Demon Race and the Undying Clan, undoubtedly stronger than imagined.

"Disciple, hurry up!" Xu Linwei thought to himself, eagerly anticipating.

Guo Cheng was both excited and nervous, wishing he could send a sound transmission to his disciple, telling them to leave quickly...

Both Huang Zhetian and Hong Jing were very close, only about two hundred kilometers away.

This distance is too dangerous.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t transmit sound at all.

At this moment, Guo Cheng was so nervous he even bit his own teeth.

"These ninety-nine swords form a sword array, and collectively, it might reach Nine Spirits or even half-step Divine Level." Looking at the ninety-nine swords before them, Ge Xiao took a deep breath and said word by word: "Who will refine it? Once it’s refined... it can increase combat power by at least thirty percent."

"You..." Yinyin, Shui Yaorao, and the other five spoke without hesitation, all in unison.

Ge Xiao was taken aback.

Without giving Ge Xiao a chance to speak, Yinyin said: "Now that Su Chen isn’t here, your strength is the greatest. Your refining will enhance strength by thirty percent, which is the most important for our group."

With a thirty percent increase in strength, Ge Xiao could almost contend with the peak of the Second Level of Deity Level martial cultivators.

As for the rest of them, even if they refined these ninety-nine swords, what of it? Take Yinyin, for instance, a third increase would at best allow her to contend with an ordinary First Level peak Deity Level martial cultivator.