Rural Magic Doctor With Super Vision

Lan Qingsheng sat at the head of the tent, looking at the bright night sky with narrowed eyes. He didn't seem to hear what the shadow had said.    

    

The dark figure didn't panic. He stood behind Lan Qingsheng, head bowed, not saying a word, waiting for his response.    

    

"Old Black, you have followed me for over fifty years, right?" Lan Qingsheng suddenly spoke to the shadow.    

    

The black shadow nodded. "Yes, milord. It's been fifty-three years."    

    

"Yes." Lan Qingsheng nodded.    

    

"Have you seen Chen Sanqiu's mental state?" Lan Qingsheng asked.    

    

The black shadow thought for a moment, and spoke to Lan Qingsheng with certainty: "That Chen Sanqiu is indeed very talented, but his quantity of Spiritual Force is no match for my lord. As long as my lord wants to devour his soul and take over his body, then this plan will work."    

    

"But what?" Lan Qingsheng asked.    

    

"It's just that this has to happen as soon as possible." The black shadow bitterly laughed and said to Lan Qingsheng: "Right now, Chen Sanqiu's cultivation talent is even more powerful than Sword God, and is still under the control of our Star Gate. Very quickly, as people leave, Chen Sanqiu's matter will spread throughout the entire Qingzhou region, and very quickly, it will spread throughout the entire Nine Prefectures of Emperor Star. At that time, there will be countless people who want to take over Chen Sanqiu's body, and those who possess such a strong cultivation talent will be unable to break through the shackles of their cultivation.    

    

Lan Qingsheng smirked. "Those old freaks want to steal our young men's bodies. They look down on our disciples for their talent in cultivation. They're just like old bastards, hiding away from the world. How laughable."    

    

"If Chen Sanqiu's matter reaches their ears, they will not continue hiding it." The black shadow spoke calmly to Lan Qingsheng. "Such a talent exists. Even if it wasn't perfect, it was still hundreds of times stronger than countless other people. He's still a genius among geniuses."    

    

Lan Qingsheng's eyes narrowed. He stood up and said, "Tomorrow, get someone to take Lan Xinyue away from here. Tell her to return to the Star Gate."    

    

"Yes, milord." The black shadow nodded excitedly, and said to Lan Qingsheng: "I will send someone to escort Miss Lan Xinyue back to the Star Gate safely. Miss Lan Xinyue has followed Chen Sanqiu through eighteen small domains, and after drinking so much Heavenly Spring Water, she will become a disciple that the Star Gate will nurture with all their effort."    

    

Lan Qingsheng nodded. "If we take Chen Sanqiu's body, we'll be walking on the edge of hell."    

    

"Cultivating is fighting against the heavens, and that is also a type of pleasure." The black shadow spoke in a low voice.    

    

"It's never an easy thing to borrow a life from the heavens." Lan Qingsheng's eyes narrowed as he smiled and nodded. He said to the shadow, "Let's leave it at this for now. Tomorrow, I'll have the other sect leaders, elders, and disciples leave. We'll act when the time comes."    

    

Black    

    

Shadow nodded excitedly, then disappeared from the big tent in a flash.    

    

Lan Qing Sheng took a deep breath after the shadow disappeared. Determination flashed in his eyes.    

    

When he found out that Chen Sanqiu had actually finished all of the Heavenly Spring Water in his Temple Of Desolation, Lan Qingsheng made a decision in his heart.    

    

He didn't want to bring Chen Sanqiu back to the Star Gate to be nurtured. He wanted to use the Evil Secret Technique to seize Chen Sanqiu's soul and take over his body.    

    

With his current mental power entering Chen Sanqiu's body, the cultivation technique he comprehended, the secret technique, and Chen Sanqiu's incomparably strong cultivation talent would all rise rapidly in a short period of time.    

    

Just like Sword God back then, he had risen up quickly like a comet. He had shone for tens of thousands of years and even now, no one had forgotten about him.    

    

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general isn't a good soldier.    

    

If one didn't want to be like Sword God, a shining ancient cultivator, then one wouldn't be a cultivator.    

    

"The heavens have brought a piece of fat meat to my mouth. If I don't eat it, then I will truly be sorry to the heavens." Lan Qingsheng took a deep breath. His eyes shone with excitement as he muttered to himself.    

    

Chen Sanqiu followed a Star Gate disciple to a tent.    

    

"This is the tent I prepared for you. Go inside and rest. If you need anything, just call us. We will help guard your safety outside." The disciple squinted his eyes and said to Chen Sanqiu.    

    

Chen Sanqiu glanced at the tent. It was quite a nice tent, wide and luxurious. However, the crowd of disciples standing outside made Chen Sanqiu's heart tighten.    

    

He wasn't protecting himself, he was simply monitoring him.    

    

Damn, this was the camp of the disciples of the small sects. Dozens of miles away was the camp of those disciples of small sects.    

    

Those disciples of the small sects wanted to rush over and kill him. That would be courting death.    

    

Even if the Sect Leaders of those small sects and sects wanted to come and take him away, they would have to ask the many experts in the Star Gate Camp whether they agreed or not.    

    

He reached out his hand and patted this disciple's shoulder as he laughed out loud and said: "Okay, thank you. After I marry Lan Xinyue, I will definitely give you a red packet, haha."    

    

This disciple …    

    

Marry your ass.    

    

F * ck, who the f * ck do you think you are?    

    

A scavenger, damn, damn, if he had no background and no peerless handsome looks, he would be just like a lackey who suddenly got lucky and drank so much of the divine spring water.    

    

Damn, how could she be worthy of Miss Lan Xinyue?    

    

She was the goddess among the young disciples of the cultivation sects of Qingzhou.    

    

Goddess, do you understand?    

    

I'll never let you marry a loser.    

    

This disciple rolled his eyes and looked at Chen Sanqiu with disgust. He didn't have the slightest intention of hiding his identity.    

    

It could be seen how proud he was of his identity.    

    

To be able to become a disciple of the Star Gate and enter the Star Gate, one had to be able to train for only 1 out of 10,000!    

    

Only those with talent could be chosen by the Celestial Sect of Wonders.    

    

After that, he would stand out amongst the few star gate disciples, and become a inner sect disciple, and would become a genius amongst geniuses.    

    

And these people were all geniuses amongst geniuses.    

    

Can she submit to Chen Sanqiu?    

    

Unless you kill me!    

    

Chen Sanqiu didn't get angry. He smiled and entered the tent. He closed the door and turned out the lights. Then, Chen Sanqiu immediately fell asleep.    

    

The disciples outside couldn't help but roll their eyes when they heard Chen Sanqiu snoring inside the tent.    

    

Chen Sanqiu could fall asleep at this moment.    

    

What a pig's brain.    

    

"Yes."