Chapter 251 Doctor Yang Appears Online
[To save all living beings, and cure all diseases]
Yang Jiao looked at his newly made magical banner with great satisfaction. "Not bad, not bad, the number one divine physician of the Three Realms is about to be online."
Having ended his seclusion (and perhaps a period of intense study), Yang Jiao appeared before Jieyin and Zhunti, carrying his new magical artifact.
With a kind and benevolent expression, the guide looked intently at Yang Jiao and asked, "Yang Jiao, tell me, what do you think of the changes in the Western Sect these days?"
As if recalling the changes he had witnessed along the way, Yang Jiao's face instantly broke into a smile, his eyes filled with admiration. He clasped his hands together and said, "As expected of a sage, with just one move, he has reorganized the Western Sect into a respectable organization. The Western Sect now possesses the grandeur of a great sect, and even going head-to-head with the Heavenly Court would not be difficult for them!"
Upon hearing this, Zhunti frowned slightly, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself. They weren't that stubborn!
Yang Jiao, seemingly oblivious, continued, "With the two leaders working so hard, how can I, as a member of the Western Sect, stand idly by? It is my duty to do my part for the Western Sect!"
Having said that, he spread his hands, revealing the banner he had been carrying behind his back to the two of them. Jieyin and Zhunti looked up and saw eight large characters written on the banner: "Saving all living beings, curing all diseases." The two exchanged a glance, a hint of doubt flashing in their eyes.
The guide spoke, his voice calm yet unable to conceal his curiosity: "What is this...?"
Yang Jiao nodded heavily, his expression resolute: "I have found my path. Next, I will fulfill my promise, become a healer who cures both the sick and the heart, and help all sentient beings of the Western Sect to find those with affinity!"
The guide clasped his hands together and returned the greeting with a bow: "Excellent, your intention is also a blessing from our Western religion."
"Then, my two leaders, I'll be off now."
"Go."
Watching Yang Jiao walk away with an air of nonchalance, Zhunti looked at Jieyin, puzzled, and asked, "Senior brother, do you really trust him that much?"
Understanding Zhunti's meaning, Jieyin smiled slightly: "Yang Jiao is a smart man. Once he joins my Western Sect, he will be a member of my Western Sect for all eternity..."
[Huh? Master, you're back! How's the little world? Was it fun?]
After leaving the territory of the Western Religion, Yang Jiao reconnected with Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu in his sea of consciousness.
"Not bad, tell me about the recent situation."
The two worlds flow at different speeds. Yang Jiao returned from the small world in just three days. He spent the rest of the time in seclusion, restoring himself to a reasonable strength. It took him one day to make the magic weapon, the Mending Banner, and three days to chat with the world's consciousness.
Thus, Yang Jiao, who had been in seclusion for three years and seven days, successfully emerged from seclusion with the cultivation level of an Earth Immortal. If he hadn't reached the Earth Immortal level, neither Jieyin nor Zhunti would have allowed him to come out alone.
Although this speed is a bit monstrous, Yang Jiao can already have purple aura, so such talent is quite reasonable, right?
Yang Jian successfully became Yu Ding Zhenren's disciple and adopted a little black dog named Xiao Tian. He originally wanted to name the dog "Xiao Si," but I vetoed it. Do you think I'd let Xiao Tian overpower me?
Listening to Xiao Wu's complaints, Yang Jiao raised an eyebrow slightly. The name was chosen rather casually, based on their numbers. Now it seemed somewhat inappropriate, since they would be spending a lot of time together, and it was time to change it to a more formal name.
Unaware of Yang Jiao's thoughts, Xiao Wu continued talking animatedly.
Yang Chan and Nezha became good friends. Nezha took her to see Taiyi Zhenren, and after much pleading, Taiyi Zhenren accepted her as a disciple. In short, they both studied very hard, eager to graduate as soon as possible and rescue their parents from the mountain.
[My situation is simpler. As you know, Master, Yao Ji and Yang Tianyou are of one mind. Although they can't meet, it doesn't affect their relationship; in fact, I feel it's even stronger. It's just that the Great Golden Crow is getting old, and I think I've managed to fool him...]
Yang Jiao smirked: "How is it a lie? Everyone has the right to know the truth—"
As an upgraded version of the Ziwei Emperor, the Lord of All Stars, the Sun Star naturally falls under his jurisdiction. Noticing the strangeness of the Golden Crow, he wasn't particularly bothered, but that didn't stop him from having some fun. What difference did it make who he watched the show make?
[Master, are you preparing to start swindling... and practicing medicine throughout the three realms?]
Pretending not to hear Xiao Wu's sudden change of heart, Yang Jiao smiled and nodded: "Of course, without me, the Three Realms would lose a divine physician. The loss would be too great, and I can't bear it."
Neither system said anything, yet it seemed they had said everything. After a long pause, to avoid an awkward silence, Xiao Liu asked, "So, Master, where do you plan to first bring blessings?"
"Speaking of Nezha, why don't we go and take a look at the East Sea?"
After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he hung up the banner and disappeared from the spot in a flash. When he reappeared, he was standing on the vast and magnificent East China Sea.
Above the East China Sea, thick clouds surged like ink.
Yang Jiao stood tall on the cloud, holding a cloth banner in one hand, looking down at the fierce battle on the sea below with a playful expression.
"It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early; the first patient has arrived..."
On the sea, the battle between Nezha and Ao Bing has reached a fever pitch.
Nezha rode on his Wind and Fire Wheels, wielding his Fire-Tipped Spear, surrounded by flames, like a shooting star streaking across the sky; Ao Bing brandished his spear, its dragon scales shimmering, and the seawater under his control transformed into water blades that attacked Nezha.
After several exchanges, Nezha's attacks grew increasingly fierce. With a loud shout, he thrust out his Fire-Tipped Spear, the tip aimed directly at Ao Bing's throat. In his panic, Ao Bing raised his spear to defend, but Nezha kicked him in the chest, sending him flying backward like a kite with a broken string.
Nezha pressed his advantage, rapidly forming hand seals and chanting, "I've tolerated you for too long! Today I'll make you, you evil dragon, know the consequences of harming the people!"
Ao Bing was unable to dodge in time and was hit by Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear. He let out a scream and finally revealed his true form: a huge white dragon struggling and writhing on the sea.
"Since you say that humans are inferior to dragons and wantonly harm the people, then I will pull out your dragon tendons today and see what you have to say then!"
Having said that, Nezha grabbed Ao Bing's dragon tendons with both hands and pulled them out sharply.
"Ah—" Ao Bing writhed in pain, his mournful howl echoing throughout the East Sea.
"Hiss," Yang Jiao shook his head, feigning seriousness, "It is a bit tragic."
"Nezha—"
Ao Bing let out a final roar before his body disappeared into the churning sea, leaving large patches of blood staining the ocean.
Nezha scoffed dismissively, sheathed his weapon, and turned to leave, dragging the dragon tendon along.
On the sea, a Yaksha shakily poked its head out, watching Nezha's departing figure, then rushed back to the Dragon Palace with a pale face to report the news.
Yang Jiao stretched: "Alright, the show's over. This divine doctor should go online now. Let me find that good-for-nothing little dragon..."
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