Reborn Medicine King

The Formation Spirit was at a loss for words upon hearing this. His greatest concern had been voiced by Jiang Fann. He had been waiting for someone to accept the challenge for too long, and if he missed these three, he couldn't predict how long it would take for the next opportunity.    

Jiang Fann continued, "We don't need the title of Holy Son, but we can accept being disciples of the Thunder Sect. We'd like to explore the sect grounds a bit. I assume you wouldn't refuse that, right?"    

In the next moment, three purple tokens appeared in front of him, engraved with the words "Thunder Sect." The tokens flew directly to the three of them, and they each took one.    

The Formation Spirit then said, "Infuse your spiritual strength into the tokens, and you'll be able to move freely within the sect grounds. However, the Thunder Sect has its rules. You're not allowed to cause any damage within the grounds. You can enter and use places like the library and training rooms, but you cannot take anything from them. The same goes for the Medicine Hut."    

Without wasting time, the three infused their spiritual strength into the tokens and hung them on their waists. These tokens were also symbols of the Thunder Sect and might prove useful in the future.    

The three clearly didn't want to engage in further conversation with the Formation Spirit. They turned and headed towards the exit of the palace, planning to explore other parts of the sect.    

The Formation Spirit noticed that the three of them weren't keen on continuing the conversation, so it spoke up again, "Let's discuss the techniques you've mastered. I want to see if you've truly inherited the Thunder Sect's teachings."    

Jiang Fann replied, "I left the illusion midway, so I wasn't able to grasp the thunder technique. I'm really sorry about that."    

Wan Chengfeng demonstrated a thunder technique, but it didn't channel much spiritual strength, indicating that he wasn't very attuned to thunder energy, despite its potency.    

When it was Fang Xiang's turn, his spiritual strength surged, and arcs of electricity spread across his body, creating an impressive aura. In the next moment, his eyes turned purple, his hair transformed to silver, standing on end, and with the continuous flow of energy, a pair of wings formed from electricity behind him, his aura climbing ever higher, as if he had transformed.    

Even Fang Xiang himself might not have anticipated such a dramatic change. The Formation Spirit's eyes showed a hint of surprise, clearly taken aback.    

Jiang Fann exclaimed, "I never expected you to have such a natural affinity for thunder energy. It's a shame you hadn't practiced the thunder technique before."    

Fang Xiang's current state was somewhat similar to when he used the Devil God's technique, indicating that the method he acquired during the inheritance was extraordinary, providing him with a significant boost.    

The Formation Spirit murmured to itself, "Could it really be fate..."    

Fang Xiang attempted to harness the power of lightning and discovered that in his current state, he could effortlessly manipulate the surrounding electrical energy. With just a gesture, he could form arcs of electricity and even shape them into weapons at will, which was quite remarkable. However, he soon realized that maintaining this state was quite draining for him. Gradually, he let go of the technique and returned to his normal state.    

The Formation Spirit then looked at Fang Xiang and said directly, "You stay here for a moment; let the other two go ahead and explore."    

Upon hearing this, all three faces lit up with delight. Jiang Fann and Wan Chengfeng understood the implication: the technique Fang Xiang had mastered was extraordinary, and the position of the Holy Son might very well be his. This was undoubtedly the best opportunity for him. After all, the status of the Holy Son of the Thunder Sect was far beyond that of a disciple of the Heaven Pavilion.    

Jiang Fann said, "We'll leave the palace first. You should have a good talk with the Formation Spirit."    

Without waiting for Fang Xiang's response, he and Wan Chengfeng left the palace and waited at the mountaintop for Fang Xiang to come out. They planned to explore the structures within the mountain gate together afterward.    

After the two left, Fang Xiang stood there, looking at the Formation Spirit, unsure of what to say.    

The Formation Spirit spoke, "I never expected the master to choose you out of the three. It truly seems like fate."    

Fang Xiang said, "Please, Formation Spirit, enlighten me."    

"Do you know that the technique you've inherited is a secret the Sect Leader acquired in his early years? It's called the Thunder God Technique, found in a hidden realm beyond our borders. Only his successors can obtain it. Since you've received this method in your inheritance, it shows the master's approval of you. The position of Holy Son should be yours. You won't refuse me like the others, will you?"    

Fang Xiang quickly shook his head and respectfully clasped his hands in a salute. "If the Formation Spirit doesn't mind, I am willing to accept the position of Holy Son and work towards the revival of the Thunder Sect."    

The Formation Spirit nodded in approval and continued, "Very well, your willingness is commendable. Let them explore the mountain gate. Since you've earned the position of Holy Son, there's additional knowledge here for you. I'll also introduce you to everything about our Thunder Sect. This will take at least two months, giving them ample time to explore the sect."    

Hearing this, Fang Xiang beamed with joy. For a cultivator, inheritance is of utmost importance, and he wouldn't miss this opportunity. "I'll go tell them right away."    

With that, Fang Xiang turned and left the palace. The Formation Spirit watched his departing figure with a mix of resignation and hope, recalling the master's words from years ago: only with the appearance of the Holy Son could the Thunder Sect return to its former glory. The Formation Spirit was tired of waiting for millennia, longing for change, as solitude had become unbearably dull.    

At the mountain peak, Fang Xiang relayed every word the Formation Spirit had told him to the two companions.    

Upon hearing the news, they were genuinely happy for him. Wan Chengfeng chuckled, "Brother Fang, you've really elevated your status this time. When the Thunder Sect rises again, remember your old friends. We'll need your help."    

Fang Xiang quickly replied, "I wouldn't be here without you two. No matter what happens, I won't forget everything that's happened in the past six months."    

Jiang Fann smiled, "Go on and accept your legacy. The Thunder Sect isn't ready to reveal itself yet. Once you handle the Holy Son's matter, we need to leave. But this new identity of yours is definitely more prestigious than being a mere manager at the Heaven Pavilion. Who knows, once your status is known, even your sect leader might think twice before crossing you."    

Fang Xiang shook his head, "I understand the Heaven Pavilion's actions. Our situation might be beyond their ability to resolve. You two should explore the sect while I finish up here. I'll find you afterward."    

Jiang Fann's lips curled into a smile, clearly having thought of something. He whispered to Fang Xiang, "Try to keep the Formation Spirit's attention on you, and no one will bother us."    

Fang Xiang nodded, understanding Jiang Fann's intent. "Don't worry, I know what to do."    

With that, he bid them farewell and returned to the palace. Jiang Fann and Wan Chengfeng headed to the stairs, planning to descend the mountain from there.    

Standing on the steps this time, the challenges they faced earlier had completely vanished. It was unclear whether it was due to their status as disciples or because the Formation Spirit was too preoccupied to notice them.    

This presented quite an opportunity for the two of them. Wan Chengfeng turned to Jiang Fann and said, "I noticed the layout of the mountain on our way up. The area this sect covers is vast, and it's hard to say where we might find what we need. These mountains are all within the range. Should we split up? If we find anything valuable, we can contact each other."    

Jiang Fann replied, "I'm not planning on treasure hunting just yet. I already have a target. You go ahead and explore on your own. I need to visit that tower with the seal again."    

"You’re not interested in what's sealed there, are you? Isn’t the Formation Spirit blocking it?"    

Jiang Fann calmly explained, "I've arranged for Fang Xiang to keep it occupied, so it shouldn't notice my actions. To be honest, there's a person sealed in that tower, likely a Cultivator of Nine Desolations from years ago who’s still alive. I need to check on him. If possible, I wouldn’t mind speaking with him. If he can recover, I plan to help him. If there's no hope, I'll see him off."    

Hearing this, Wan Chengfeng furrowed his brow and said seriously, "Doing this might completely offend the Formation Spirit. Won’t that affect Fang Xiang?"    

"I'm not sure if it will affect me, but one thing's certain: that guy's not my match. Even if he uses the formation of Thunder Sect, he can't do much against me. Still, be careful on your end. With your current level of cultivation, he might trap you, but he won't be able to threaten you."    

Wan Chengfeng nodded. "Since you've made up your mind, I'll support you all the way. If you need my help, just call me. If I find anything good in the other buildings, you'll be the first to know."    

"No problem. Let's split up and keep in touch if we run into trouble. If you find any other sealed areas, make sure to note them down, and I'll check them out later."    

"Got it!"    

With that, they parted ways, heading in different directions. Jiang Fann didn't hesitate and made his way down the mountain, ignoring the many intriguing buildings along the way, heading straight for the tower. With no one to disturb him, he was determined to uncover the identity of the sealed figure. After all, he'd already received his inheritance and wasn't worried about falling out with the Formation Spirit.    

As for Fang Xiang, he wasn't concerned at all. He knew the Formation Spirit hadn't taken a liking to Fang Xiang, but Fang Xiang had received the true teachings. That special thunder technique was no weaker than his Devil God Spell, holding significant value in Thunder Sect. That's why the Formation Spirit changed its mind. Even if it turned against him, Jiang Fann believed it wouldn't harm Fang Xiang, at most forcing him to choose a side.    

With the token in hand, the barriers that once stood in his way were now ineffective. Standing before the tower's entrance, Jiang Fann wasted no time. He channeled his spiritual strength above, allowing Lin Zhan to enter the formation. Meanwhile, he decided to observe the figure at the top from a distance. Jiang Fann knew better than to take unnecessary risks, especially since he was aware of the figure's true identity.