One day later.
Inside the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Ning Tian was on Moonlight Cliff, biting into an apple and looking down at his disciples, occasionally offering them pointers.
"Hey, you, your cultivation posture is wrong."
"Your sword grip is incorrect; it's preventing me from sensing the sword's energy."
"Junior sister, what kind of cultivation posture is that? You don't need to stick your butt out like that!"
"......"
"No, no, you don't need to stick it up, and you definitely don't need to stick it up for me!"
Ning Tian was speechless as he watched the female disciple constantly sticking her butt out at him.
Suddenly, he detected a bloody smell, and his brows furrowed.
Blood?
"You can cultivate here first."
Realizing something was wrong, Ning Tian gave an order to a group of disciples below Moonlight Cliff, then used the Dragon Step and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
By the time the group of disciples realized what was happening, Ning Tian had already disappeared.
Ning Tian followed the scent of blood, the dragon beneath his feet constantly changing shape, which amazed many disciples who witnessed it.
The patriarch's strength is truly growing stronger and stronger!
Soon, Ning Tian saw Li Changsheng carrying a Heavenly Demon Sect disciple covered in blood on his back at the foot of a cliff.
He used the Dragon Steps to land beside Li Changsheng.
"Chang Sheng, what's going on?" Ning Tian asked, frowning.
"Is it the founder?"
Li Changsheng was startled by the sudden sound.
When he discovered it was Ning Tian, he gave a wry smile. "I don't know either. I found this disciple covered in blood and lying at the mountain gate while I was patrolling."
"Um?"
Upon hearing Li Changsheng's words, Ning Tian frowned slightly, glanced at the disciple, and vaguely sensed that something was amiss.
"Come, follow me to the Heavenly Demon Palace."
"yes......"
Ning Tian felt it was necessary to tell Luo Wuqing about this.
......
Heavenly Demon Palace.
Luo Wuqing was leading a meeting with a group of elders.
Halfway through his sentence, Luo Wuqing looked at the Fire Hall elder and asked calmly, "Elder Huoyan, has your Fire Hall recently sent anyone to Tianfeng City?"
"Your Majesty, we have indeed sent disciples to Tianfeng City recently."
Elder Huoyan bowed to Luo Wuqing before slowly saying, "Recently, the demonic beasts in the Yinfeng Mountains have been rampaging, injuring many people in Tianfeng City. Therefore, I sent my disciples there to suppress the demonic beasts."
"I see."
Luo Wuqing nodded, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes. "But why haven't these disciples returned yet?"
"this..."
Elder Huoyan paused for a moment, pondered for a while, and said, "Perhaps there were too many demonic beasts, which caused the delay."
"Well, I hope so..." Luo Wuqing nodded, but before she could finish speaking, she was suddenly interrupted.
Bang.
Suddenly, the gates of the Heavenly Demon Palace were pushed open.
The elders were shocked. Who had the audacity to interrupt the Empress?
Upon seeing Ning Tian enter, everyone's expressions returned to normal, and they immediately shut their mouths.
Is he the founder?
That's alright then.
"Why are you here?" Luo Wuqing looked at Ning Tian with a puzzled expression. Although Ning Tian was qualified to attend the Heavenly Demon Sect's meeting, he was never interested in it.
Why did you suddenly come today?
Ning Tian didn't say anything, but just waved behind him.
Soon, the elders saw Li Changsheng carrying a disciple covered in blood as he walked in.
"Chang Sheng, what's wrong with you?"
The elder looked at his disciple with a puzzled expression.
"Greetings, Your Majesty, Master, and all Elders..."
Li Changsheng bowed to the group of people, then gave a wry smile and slowly recounted what had just happened.
What? He collapsed outside the mountain gate?
The group of elders all frowned slightly.
"yes."
Li Changsheng nodded.
Elder Huoyan kept frowning; he felt that this person looked somewhat familiar.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
"This...isn't this the disciple that my Fire Palace sent to Skywind City?!"
What!
These are disciples sent by the Fire Palace to Tianfeng City!?
Upon hearing this, all the elders, including Luo Wuqing, frowned.
What... what's going on here?
"Let's put everything else aside for now and save him as soon as possible," the elder said slowly, frowning.
This disciple is seriously injured; if he is not treated, he will die!
"Um."
"The Grand Elder is right, I will go and fetch the pills right away."
Elder Huoyan nodded, then stood up and prepared to walk towards the Alchemy Pavilion.
"etc."
Suddenly, a voice rang out in the hall.
"Elder Huoyan, there's no need to waste your time making the trip. I can save him."
Um?
The elders were taken aback, then looked toward the source of the voice. The speaker was none other than Ning Tian.
"Grandmaster, this is not cultivation... Without certain medical skills, he cannot be saved." The Grand Elder frowned slightly. Although Ning Mo was extremely skilled in cultivation, this was not cultivation.
It's about medicine!
"yes..."
"Master, your cultivation is undeniable, but this act of saving lives..."
"I think we should have Elder Huoyan fetch the pills."
A group of elders shook their heads and said to Ning Tian.
They weren't looking down on Ning Tian; everyone had witnessed Ning Tian's cultivation achievements, and he was indeed very powerful.
But this is about saving lives.
The elders had never seen it before; the patriarch had also practiced medicine.
Don't worry.
Ning Tian smiled confidently and said to the elders, "Although I cannot bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded, I can still heal this kind of injury."
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