Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The crowd erupted into an uproar. Even Yu Lingzi stared at Xian Yuner in disbelief, his lips wiggling.    

"City Lord, this is too dangerous. Even if we don't kill him, we won't necessarily bring him back to the city. Why don't we just leave him here to fend for himself?"    

Yu Lingzi couldn't help but advise. Looking at the terrifying existence on the ground, he kept feeling extremely flustered. It was as if a heaven devouring earth devouring vicious beast was sleeping. If it woke up, it would be a great disaster.    

"No, I have made up my mind. Just like how I saved all of you, I will also save him. I won't abandon any of the Human Clan. I will give up. "    

Xian Yun'er's small face looked very solemn. She no longer listened to the opinions of the crowd and picked up the severely injured figure.    

"Hmm?"    

The instant she picked up the figure, Xian Yun'er's expression changed and she frowned deeply. This handsome man's body was actually as heavy as a mountain. If it wasn't for her being a 4-star cultivator, she wouldn't be able to carry him at all.    

Even now, Xian Yun'er felt an aching pain in her arm, and she didn't have time to think about it. The wind around her rolled up the mat, and she carried her towards a small city not far away.    

This small city was precisely Wutong City. It was built not long ago after Xian Yun'er saved Yu Lingzi and the rest of the Human Clan. The city had only existed for a short period of time, and it was still facing the danger of being destroyed by the Horned Demon Race at all times.    

As a result, all the humans living in this small city cherished every single inch of their time here incomparably.    

Seeing Xian Yun'er fly over from the sky and land in the medical center of the city, Everyone's eyes were filled with gratitude and reverence. This fairy-like woman had saved them from the hands of the demons. She was the benefactor of all of them.    

"As expected of a four-star cultivator. Being able to fly in the air is truly enviable. "    

There were still some soldiers in the city who were muttering in their hearts.    

In this world, the strength of cultivators was divided into one to nine stars. The bodies of four-star cultivators would have four star images that would protect their bodies at all times, provide strength, and even have the ability to control the power of wind.    

A nine-star cultivator was called a Saint, and it was a legendary existence. No one had ever seen a legendary nine-star Saint before.    

"I will definitely let you live. "    

Xian Yun'er landed in the medical center. There were many injured people here. There were also many women who were all thin and skinny, but their eyes flickered with a kind light.    

The women took care of the wounded, brewed medicine, and treated injuries. They were the doctors that Xian Yun'er chose.    

Xian Yun'er was born in a self-healing sect and was proficient in pharmacology. It was just that no matter how superb her medical skills were, it was still impossible to treat everyone. Wutong City faced the immense threat of the Horned Demons, thus Xian Yun-er had chosen quite a number of girls to train them into doctors.    

At the same time, the Medical Kindness Sect had already been destroyed, leaving Xian Yun'er alone. She wanted to rebuild the Medical Kindness Sect. Not only were these women medical practitioners, but if they had talent in cultivation, had a kind heart and met the requirements, Xian Yun'er would even take them in as disciples, inheriting the legacy of the Medical Kindness Sect.    

"Master, why is this man's injury so serious?"    

Xian Yun'er came to the medical center and just as she placed the handsome man on a simple wooden bed, a few female medical practitioners surrounded her. They were all the disciples that Xian Yun'er took in, and at this moment, they curiously sized him up.    

"This man really has a good appearance, just like an immortal. "    

"Hehe, he's quite compatible with Master. "    

"Stop looking. There are still wounded people who need treatment. Come over quickly. "    

The disciples muttered, but Xian Yun'er had a solemn expression. With a wave of her hand, medicinal herbs fell into her palm. She opened the lid of a cauldron beside her and placed the medicinal herbs inside.    

At the same time, there were four stars in Xian Yun'er's body that revolved around her dantian, emitting a vast amount of life force and starlight.    

The reason these four stars contained boundless life force was because of the Immortal Yun'er Sect's Medical Kindness Sect's cultivation technique.    

This cultivation method was called the 'Medicine Star Art', and it was to observe the stars in the sky that symbolized medical practitioners in order to cultivate, condensing a Medical Star phantom within one's body.    

Thus, the four stars in Xian Yun'er's body could also be called the Medical Star. At the same time, they contained the vitality of the Medical Star. The healing power, these four Medical Stars also represented that Xian Yun'er was a four-star cultivator.    

The starlight slowly drifted into her dantian, following her meridians and surging out from her palm. She poured the power of the stars into the cauldron and fused with the herbs to increase the medicinal power.    

Very quickly, a Pill with a rich medicinal fragrance was refined. Without hesitation, Xian Yun'er stretched out her hand and opened the handsome man's angular lips, which appeared somewhat pale due to his severe injuries. Using the power of the starlight as water, she sent the Pill into the man's stomach.    

"Cough. . . "    

After doing all of this, it was as if Xian Yuner had used up the last bit of her strength. Her originally fair and white face was now as pale as paper. She coughed lightly and almost fell to the ground.    

"I've done everything I can. I hope you can survive. . . "    

Looking at the simple wooden bed, even though she had fallen unconscious, her delicate thick brows were still tightly knitted. As if she had dreamt of some terrifying nightmare, Xian Yun'er softly sighed.    

It was night. Three blood red demonic moons were suspended in the sky. There were also countless stars that flickered with various colors and gave off different auras. The ground was covered in a layer of blood, making it seem as if it was hell.    

Among the countless stars, there was a jade-green star that gave off a lively aura. It was the Medical Star that Xian Yun'er had visualized.    

There were also some other stars that looked like fiery red stars burning with blazing flames. They were sparks, and the ones that gave off sharp sword auras were the Sword Stars.    

The cultivators here relied on visualizing the stars to cultivate. The more stars they formed in their bodies, the stronger the star power they would obtain, and the stronger their own strength would be.    

In the medical center, muffled groans of pain could be heard from time to time. Occasionally, demonic crows with green eyes would fly across the sky and let out ear-piercing cries.    

In the corner of the clinic, the handsome man lying on the simple wooden bed had been sleeping for two days.    

As the guardian of Wutong City, Xian Yun'er had already exhausted all her strength while battling the Horned Demons, also suffering heavy injuries. After all, she was only a four-star cultivator, and amongst the invading Horned Demons, there were already three of them who were comparable to four-star cultivators.    

It was already a miracle that Xian Yun'er was able to kill three Horned Demons by herself, as well as a few Horned Demons. Under such circumstances, she had forcefully helped the handsome man refine Pills to heal his injuries.    

For the past two days, Xian Yun'er had been recuperating and cultivating in her room. She didn't have the time to look at this man. From time to time, she would hear from the disciples that the man was still unconscious, but his aura hadn't stopped.    

However, that night, the man who had been unconscious all along actually slowly opened his eyes. Those eyes were deep like an abyss, making people unable to help but sink into them when they looked at him.    

However, at this moment, the man's eyes seemed to be somewhat lost.    

"Did I go to hell. . . ?"    

The man looked at the three blood moons and the endless stars in the sky and couldn't help but mutter. He was Ye Feng.    

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