Chapter 754: 707: What Is Guh Changfeng’s Plan? (Critical)_3

Guh Changfeng couldn’t possibly be foolish enough to implant parasites and then let them grow unchecked. Judging from the actions of the cultivators, he must have a method of control. The cultivators use the sound of a whistle to control behavior, but with so many Xuanjin people, what would he do?

An Yiqing and Ye Chenghong both fell into deep thought. For them, this was something unprecedented in the field of medicine. Controlling all the Xuanjin people at once seemed an impossible task.

"Girl, let’s verify our assumptions. You go find some patients who have taken Rehabilitative for a physical check-up, and also check the other members of the Yu Family. Leave the blood research here to me. I refuse to believe that the five of us old folks can’t figure it out. And if worse comes to worst, we still have the old ancestor in retreat at the backyard!"

An Yiqing thought it over and agreed with the logic. Just pondering won’t do any good now.

"Alright Master, I’m heading off. I’ll leave this place to you, and if there’s any news, make sure to notify me right away."

The blood test of Yu Tianyou and his wife cast a shadow over An Yiqing’s heart, and the speculations about the Poison Medicine Sect were even more shocking. As for Guh Changfeng’s perverse actions, she had considered numerous possibilities, but never imagined he could be so insane!

Exhaling a breath of stale air, An Yiqing left the Medicine Sect and drove home. After opening the villa door and stepping inside, her brow twitched slightly, and she vanished from where she stood.

In the Ancient Space, An Yiqing appeared out of thin air. Just now, she received a signal from the Four Divine Beasts; it seemed they were about to advance!

The space was the same as before, with blue skies and green waters, bathed in bright sunlight. An Yiqing walked briskly to the Spirit Spring, where Long Zixuan and the other three were sitting cross-legged, eyes closed.

Vapors of purple, red, white, and mysterious colors emanated around them. The faces of the four were obscured by the mist, appearing faintly.

An Yiqing stepped aside, holding her breath as she waited. Before long, a gentle breeze began to stir in the Ancient Space, growing into a hurricane centered around Long Zixuan and the others, as it wildly surged towards them. A vortex seemed to form around them. The fierce winds ruffled their hair.

An Yiqing squinted, standing amidst the gale, watching the four. The wind grew fiercer, uprooting the flowers and grass from the meadow, scattering them in the air. The Soul Severing Grass and Nuan Yin grabbed onto An Yiqing’s clothes, struggling not to be blown away by the wind.

After some time, the wind gradually calmed down. Suddenly, four beams of different colored light shot up from the four of them, piercing the sky. A powerful aura spread in all directions, enveloping the entire Ancient Space.

An Yiqing stood in place, protecting the Soul Severing Grass and Nuan Yin. It seemed the suffocating pressure had no effect on her, as her expression remained calm, filled with joy and excitement in her eyes.

She sensed that the strength of the Four Divine Beasts was even greater than before!

Divine Beasts differ from humans in that their races vary, so their strengths are not classified the same. If one had to generalize, they could be broadly classified into three levels: Spirit Rank, God Level, and Saint Level.

Among Long Zixuan and the others, Old Jin, the White Tiger who had lived for over ten thousand years, was the strongest, at the God Level. Next was Long Zixuan, followed by Fatty Mao Er, and lastly Xiao Hei. However, this didn’t mean Xiao Hei lacked strength; its primary attribute was defense, often playing a more supportive role. Therefore, the level of Divine Beasts couldn’t be judged only by combat power.

Before long, under An Yiqing’s watchful eyes, the Four Divine Beasts began to awaken. Xiao Hei was the first to open its eyes, immediately seeing An Yiqing standing not far away. Its amber round eyes were instantly filled with a smile, as Xiao Hei stood up and trotted to An Yiqing’s side, obediently holding her hand.

"Sister An, Xiao Hei is now a God Level Xuanwu."

An Yiqing felt a surge of joy in her heart, as she patted Xiao Hei’s head and said with a smile, "Xiao Hei, you’re amazing. Sister An is very proud of you."

Xiao Hei beamed with joy. Clearly, An Yiqing’s praise was what mattered to him the most.

As they spoke, Long Zixuan and the others also gradually awoke, all smiling at An Yiqing. To be honest, they had been cultivating in the Ancient Space for ten thousand years, which translated to nearly a month in the outside world. Having not seen An Yiqing for so long, they all missed her quite a bit.

"Tsk tsk, it feels great to level up! God Level! How cool!" Fatty Mao Er clenched his fists and shook his two braided pigtails.