Seven Trees

Chapter 153: Get Lost If You Don’t Want to Die

Chapter 153: Chapter 153: Get Lost If You Don’t Want to Die


In the blink of an eye, a day passed.


With the spiritual ship speeding at full throttle, it has now smoothly arrived at the Ancient Celestial Mountain.


This is a vast and primitive mountain range stretching a hundred thousand miles. As far as the eye can see, towering peaks soar into the clouds, majestic and grand.


The mountains also carry a faint ancient aura, hence called the Ancient Celestial Mountain.


"Xiao Hei, stop," Gu Chenfeng said softly.


Looking at the majestic Ancient Celestial Mountain, Gu Chenfeng smiled excitedly, "Such familiar herbal scents—the fragrance of the Bone Decay Spirit Flower, the Six-leaf Concentration Grass, the Millennial Fire Ganoderma, and also the familiar aroma of Heart-Clearing Intestine-breaking Red."


"So many years have passed, yet the Celestial Mountain hasn’t changed a bit. It’s still the Ancient Celestial Mountain I know. I wonder how many people in the Medicine God Hall still remember me."


"I also wonder if any forces dared to offend the Medicine God Hall all these years."


Little Fire Dragon boasted confidently, "Master, you’re overthinking it. Who dares to provoke the Medicine God Hall? Not to mention the hall is filled with many powerful alchemists, no one would dare provoke them just with the Vice Hall Master’s Mahayana Stage cultivation alone."


"Isn’t there a saying in the Cultivation Realm? Don’t mess with the Medicine God Hall; that’s how strong they are."


To offend the Medicine God Hall is undoubtedly seeking death.


Just then.


"Swish-swish!"


Two figures suddenly appeared in front of the spiritual ship; they were from the Medicine God Hall.


One said coldly, "This is the Holy Land of the Medicine God Hall. Without the tokens of a Vice Hall Master or Elders, outsiders cannot trespass. Return the way you came; otherwise, we’ll kill without mercy."


"How dare you!" Little Fire Dragon instantly growled in anger, "You sure have the nerve..."


Before Little Fire Dragon could finish, a pair of fingers pinched it up, and its little eyes nearly popped out.


Giving the two disciples a glance, Gu Chenfeng smiled casually, "Please go back and tell your Vice Hall Master that I am Gu Chenfeng. He will come to see me."


"Let the Vice Hall Master come see you?" The other was initially stunned, then couldn’t help but laugh, "Haha! You brat! Who do you think you are? Do you know what place this is? Do you know the status of the Medicine God Hall?"


"You really don’t know your own limits. Even a Tribulation Stage expert would have to be respectful here; what are you? And you expect the Vice Hall Master to see you?"


"If it weren’t for the rules of the Medicine God Hall, I would’ve blasted you away just for saying that. If you don’t want to die, get lost!"


Upon hearing the disciple’s ridicule and disdain, Little Fire Dragon was stunned on the spot, and a towering rage burned in its heart.


But without Gu Chenfeng’s order, Little Fire Dragon didn’t dare make a move.


Gu Chenfeng shook his head and said, "As expected, every great power has a few arrogant parasites."


Upon hearing this, the faces of the two disciples turned gloomy.


One squinted his eyes, releasing a strong aura as he fiercely said, "You brat! You’ve got some nerve to insult us!"


"You brat, who are you calling a parasite? Tired of living, are you?" The other shouted angrily, pointing at Gu Chenfeng with a somber face.


Gu Chenfeng replied unhurriedly, "The Medicine God Hall holds sway over the Cultivation Realm, yet can’t teach its disciples well; they lack even basic hospitality, bringing shame to the hall."


"How dare you insult the Medicine God Hall! You must have a death wish!" The two disciples were furious, their terrifying Spiritual Power erupting as they charged without hesitation.


"Candle Dragon," Gu Chenfeng’s face turned icy.


Understanding, Little Fire Dragon transformed into a fiery lightning bolt and shot forward instantly.


"Boom! Boom!"


"Bang! Bang!"


In an instant, before the two disciples could react, they felt an overwhelming force hit them, spitting blood on the spot and flying backward.


"What terrifying power! At least Soul Emergence Stage!" one said in shock, his eyes wide with fear as he stared at Little Fire Dragon.


"What was that? A demon beast? What incredible speed!" The other was equally alarmed, seemingly just realizing Little Fire Dragon’s presence.


One said angrily, "Whatever it is, we’re not its match. Quickly report to the Elder; this brat has come here to make trouble and dares to insult the Medicine God Hall. We can’t let him off!"


"Reporting to the Elder! Someone has forcefully entered the Celestial Mountain, insulted our Medicine God Hall, and injured us," the other disciple immediately reported.


After reporting, the disciple then shouted at Gu Chenfeng, "You brat! You’ll soon see what happens when you insult the Medicine God Hall!"


"Oh? Is that so?" Gu Chenfeng’s lips curled slightly.


Deep within the Ancient Celestial Mountain.


Inside a magnificent, towering palace.


Upon hearing the disciple’s report, an Elder who was refining alchemy slowly opened his eyes.


The elder in the black robe was Yao Xingchen, the Great Elder of the Medicine God Hall, an Eighth-Grade Alchemist, and a powerful pharmacist, with cultivation at the Late Stage of Crossing Tribulation.


Yao Xingchen holds a transcendent status in the Cultivation Realm, and even a Mahayana Stage expert must respect him.


"Insult the Medicine God Hall?" Yao Xingchen was first stunned, then smiled slightly, "Hehe, it’s been many years since anyone dared cause trouble at the Medicine God Hall."


Another elder laughed lightly, "The Medicine God Hall has been peaceful for years; the Cultivation Realm may have forgotten about us."


Yao Xingchen looked at a disciple and said calmly, "Qinghe, go take a look."


"Yes, Elder," Qinghe respectfully accepted the order and vanished into thin air.


The next second.


Qinghe appeared before the two disciples.


"Brother Qinghe!" The two disciples saluted with clasped fists.


Qinghe glanced at Gu Chenfeng and then asked, "What happened?"


One disciple pointed at Gu Chenfeng angrily, "Brother Qinghe, this brat insulted our Medicine God Hall and injured us."


The other disciple added, "There was a small flame just now, incredibly powerful, at least at the Soul Emergence Stage."


Qinghe nodded slightly, then looked at Gu Chenfeng again, saying with clasped fists, "I am Yao Qinghe, the chief disciple of the Medicine God Hall. May I ask who you are, young friend?"


Gu Chenfeng replied with a faint smile, "Gu Chenfeng."


Yao Qinghe continued, "I can’t fully trust just my junior brothers’ words. Can you tell me your side of the story, Brother Gu?"


Gu Chenfeng smiled slightly, "I just want to see your Vice Hall Master and asked them to report, but they said I’m overconfident, questioning what I am, and told me to get lost if I don’t want to die."


"Such arrogance, lacking even the basic etiquette and hospitality, it truly disgraces the Medicine God Hall. I can’t believe they were taught by the hall."


"I see," Yao Qinghe nodded, then clasped his fists saying, "I apologize for the offense; hope you’ll forgive us, Brother Gu."


"Brother Qinghe..." One of the disciples wanted to say something more.


"Boom! Boom!"


"Bang! Bang!"


Without turning his head, Yao Qinghe waved his hand, and a terrifying force blasted the two disciples away.