The Divine Urban Physician

“The secrets hidden inside the ruins might even be related to the Samsara Graveyard.”

“Of course, it’s too early to confirm that. The Lingwu Continent is different from the Kunlun Mountains. It will be very difficult for you to stand out among so many experts.”

Ye Chen glanced in the direction Lan Xueyue was looking and frowned.

He could feel that there was a pair of hands orchestrating everything.

From Huaxia to the Kunlun Mountains, and then to the Lingwu Continent…

From the Samsara Graveyard, the plan prepared by his grandfather, the mysterious old man…

All of this seemed to point to something bigger behind everything. However, all of this was beyond his grasp at the moment, so he could only take things step by step.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and left the Samsara Graveyard. He watched as the sky outside gradually brightened. The agreed upon time was approaching.

He went straight to the south gate of Heavenly Spirit City to register first. Otherwise, he might not have time to register later if the fight with Luo Shuyuan escalated to the rest of the law enforcement team.

The sky had just brightened, and it was about six in the morning.

There were only a few people at the south gate of the Heavenly Spirit City, but there were already a few early-stage Divine King realm experts waiting in the inn. There was a banner outside the inn, which read, “Register for the Hundred Sect Universe Competition here.”

“150,000 cultivators will participate… I want to see if I will meet someone who can make me go all out,” Ye Chen muttered to himself.

With his combat strength, he could even fight late-stage Semi Divine realm experts. In this competition, only the strongest participants were a threat to him.

“Senior, I want to participate in the Hundred Sect Universe Competition.” He cupped his fists toward an early-stage Divine King realm guardian of the Jindao Sect.

“You? Are you sure?” The guardian looked up at Ye Chen and shook his head.

“Thanks for your concern, Senior, but I’m sure I want to register.”

Ye Chen took out his identity token and handed it to the Guardian. “My name is Ye Shitian. I’m from… A village near Heavenly Spirit City!”

He believed that if his real name was exposed, it would definitely attract the attention of the Blood Spirit Clan, especially if he won the competition. Therefore, it was better to be safe than sorry. He did not want to experience being hunted down again like he had in Huaxia and the Kunlun Mountains, especially if the Blood Spirit Clan dispatched a Primordial Chaos realm expert, or even a Dao Integration Realm expert, to pursue him.

“Fine!”

“Ye Shitian… this name is not bad!”

“An eighth-level Supreme Emperor realm cultivator from a remote village?”

“The aura from your body… Why does it feel like you’re from a low-level martial plane” The guardian pondered for a moment and said, “Usually, people from low-level martial planes have a unique aura. It’s extremely easy to detect, and it’s also the best way to differentiate the geniuses of the Lingwu Continent from the other trash planes.”

“It’s not good to lie. You should have some self-awareness and try not to push yourself beyond your limits.”

Ye Chen had forgotten about his aura. He forced a smile and said, “I’m from a place called Spirit City in the Kunlun Mountains. I was responsible for guarding the Spatial Teleportation Formation, but accidentally stepped inside, so I wanted to seek some opportunities.”

“Oh, that place! People come from that place every few decades, but many of them die.”

The guardian looked at Ye Chen in surprise and said gently, “The path of cultivation is not easy. Don’t risk so much to the point you die. You are too weak, and you’re from a low-level martial plane. In our Lingwu Continent, whether it’s family or sect disciples, or even those unaffiliated cultivators, we all look down on people from low-level martial planes!”

He did not insult Ye Chen directly, but his words and actions were somewhat contemptuous. It was just like how those from the Kunlun Mountains looked down on Huaxia’s cultivators, as there was a fundamental difference in their levels of strength.

“Thank you, but I would still like to register!”

“There’s no rule that says you cannot register as an eighth-level Supreme Emperor realm cultivator, right?”

Ye Chen took a step forward and his aura exploded. His fighting spirit made the face of the guardian in charge of registration change drastically.

In that moment, he was actually enveloped by this brat’s killing intent.

How was this possible?

How could he be threatened by a Supreme Emperor realm ant from a low-level plane?

Unheard of!

However, this made him interested in Ye Chen. He smiled and said, “Although you’re only a Supreme Emperor realm cultivator, your aura is comparable to a Semi Divine realm cultivator.”

“Not bad. Ye Shitian, right?”

The guardian quickly noted it down and gave Ye Chen a bronze token. “You’re the fifty-seven thousandth person who signed up. Go to the Myriad Mountains Valley in three days.”

Ye Chen had a good impression of this guardian. It seemed that not everyone in the Lingwu Continent was unreasonable.

However, at this moment, a few untimely voices rang out.

“A lowly b*stard from a low-level martial plane!”

“You had the nerve to come and register for the competition?”

Five cultivators walked in proudly. They were not young, and looked fierce.

“Brother Chen Ming, look!” A woman in a white dress laughed. “A piece of trash from a low-level martial plane dared to sign up!”

“I think 150,000 people will sign up this time, but half of them will probably be Supreme Emperor realm trash who are here to make up the numbers, like this fool here.”

“That’s very possible,” the fat man beside her said with a smile, “Why don’t I beat this arrogant little b*stard to a pulp? I’ll make him kneel down and bark for you.”

“After all, I’m also a law-enforcement officer now!”

“My cousin is Captain Luo Shuyuan of the law enforcement team. Even if I kill someone, no one would dare to touch me!”

The woman, who was called Xi Er, revealed a charming look. She kissed Chen Ming and smiled. “I was bored today, but this will cheer me up.”

She raised her chin and looked at Ye Chen like she was looking at a fly. Cultivators from low-level martial planes had no background or supporters, so who would care if they killed him?

“Luo Shuyuan?”

“What a coincidence. I haven’t had the time to look for him, yet his cousin has delivered himself to my door!”

Ye Chen looked at the five people in front of him. Two of them were early-stage Semi Divine realm experts, while the other three were middle-stage Semi Divine realm experts.

Given how weak they were, he was naturally not afraid.

When the few of them heard Ye Chen’s words, they were briefly stunned, and then they burst into laughter.

“You’re planning to look for trouble with Luo Shuyuan?”

“Do you know what weight his name carries here?”

“Just hearing you say such ridiculous words is insulting. Kneel down!”

A few moments later, a few waves of spiritual pressure engulfed Ye Chen.

In their opinion, their spiritual pressure would be enough to crush a Supreme Emperor realm ant!

The guardian who was in charge of registering stood up and wanted to say something, but unexpectedly, his companion walked over and pressed him down back into his seat.

“Just do your job. Don’t worry about it.”

The guardian looked deeply at Ye Chen, but did not take action in the end.

The world of cultivation was cruel.

If this little brother knew how to endure, perhaps the situation could have still been salvaged, but it seemed that bloodshed could not be avoided today.