Extracting Billions Of Toxins And Tempering An Unsullied Body Chapter 315 – Farewell

Medicine King Valley, Wu Nanshan’s residence.

Gu Xi, Yun Zhiyi, and Wu Nanshan sat in this simple cave abode.

Wu Nanshan personally filled the cups of tea for the two of them. From the corner of his eye, he would glance at Yun Zhiyi from time to time.

In just seven short days, he had deeply felt the power of a Great Saint stage cultivator.

He had once proposed to spar with Yun Zhiyi, and the latter had gladly agreed.

Within seven days, the two of them had exchanged blows no less than dozens of times, but each time, the result was, without exception, a crushing defeat.

Under Yun Zhiyi’s guidance, Wu Nanshan, who had not made any progress in his cultivation for a long time, suddenly came to a realization and touched the bottleneck of the late-stage Saint stage.

Perhaps it would not be long before a cultivator of the late stage of the Saint would appear in the Medicine King Valley. All of this was due to the slovenly-looking old man in front of him. Therefore, Wu Nanshan began to respect him more and more.

“Young Friend Gu, did you take the initiative to visit us this time for an important matter to discuss?” after filling up the cup of tea, Wu Nanshan looked at Gu Xi and asked with a smile.

“I did indeed have something important to discuss.” Gu Xi nodded slightly and continued softly, “I should go.”

Wu Nanshan was a little stunned. He sighed faintly, but he did not feel very surprised in his heart.

Originally, Gu Xi had come here to recover his cultivation realm. Now that the Spirit-chasing Competition had ended and Snowfall Fungushad already been obtained. There was naturally no reason for her to continue staying.

However, it would be great if such a talented young man could stay in the Medicine King Valley.

Of course, Wu Nanshan could only think about these words in his heart.

With Gu Xi’s current realm, even if he stayed in the Medicine King Valley, it would not be of much help to him.

As the saying went, there was always someone better than you. One had to leave a place and go out to see the outside world.

“When will you leave?” after a moment of silence, Wu Nanshan asked with some regret.

Gu Xi thought for a moment and replied, “It’s better to leave today than to choose another day.”

Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on Wu Nanshan’s face and he could only nod.

“I have to thank Elder Wu for taking care of me during this period of time.” Gu Xi stood up and bowed respectfully to the elder in front of him.

If it were not for Wu Nanshan’s help, he would not have known about the Spirit-chasing Competition, and he would not have met Snowfall Fungusto to recover his realm.

Although he had already won the competition for the Medicine King Valley, he would definitely not forget such a great favor.

“I didn’t help you much.” Wu Nanshan also stood up and shook his head.

In his opinion, he was merely providing a piece of information. That was all.

Gu Xi smiled slightly and did not say much.

“On this trip, you must be careful on the way. I believe that the Raging Fire Valley and the Hehuan Sect might not be able to take this lying down.”

Wu Nanshan reminded him, but he immediately thought of Yun Zhiyi by the side and could not help but burst into laughter.

With a cultivator in the Great Saint stage accompanying him, the Raging Fire Valley and the Hehuan Sect would not dare to do anything to Gu Xi.

“I understand.” Gu Xi nodded and then bowed again. “Please take care, Old Wu.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xi and Wu Nanshan turned around and left slowly.

“What a pity! How good it would be if this person was a disciple of our Medicine King Valley.”

Looking at Gu Xi’s disappearing figure outside the door, Wu Nanshan could not help but sigh with emotion.

If it was really as he said, perhaps it would not be long before their Medicine King Valley would have a Great Saint, a Supreme Saint, or even that legendary young cultivator who had stepped into the Emperor stage. Then, he would be able to surpass all the sects in the Southern Continent.

Of course, this was just a possibility. After all, the Medicine King Valley was just a sect that focused on refining medicine.

…

Hundreds of miles away from the Medicine King Valley.

The man in green stood with his hands behind his back. He stood on the peak of the mountain and looked down at the thousands of mountains and rivers beneath his feet.

“Where are we going next?” an old man who looked a little sloppy appeared strangely behind the man and asked with a smile.

“Before we return to the Eastern Continent, I’ll have to trouble you to accompany me to two places.” After thinking for a moment, Gu Xi smiled slightly.

Yun Zhiyi nodded and said rather casually, “I don’t mind. I can take advantage of this period of time to recover a bit more of my realm and see how the Southern Continent in ten thousand years will be different from before.”

Hearing this, Gu Xi was a little surprised.

To recover some of his cultivation base meant that Elder Yun’s cultivation base had not fully recovered.

The Great Saint stage was not Elder Yun’s true peak!

Gu Xi suppressed the shock in his heart and let out a long breath. Elder Yun’s true cultivation base made one shudder.

“If that’s the case, let’s go.” Gu Xi took the lead and moved into the distance.

Behind him, Yun Zhiyi smiled and his figure quietly disappeared between heaven and earth.

…

Under Gu Xi’s lead, the two of them quickly arrived at the location of Moyu Tower.

He originally wanted to bid farewell to Fang Qingshan and his daughter, but in the end, he did not show up. He merely took a glance from afar.

Given Fang Qinyu’s character, she would not let him leave so easily. She might even follow behind him quietly like last time.

After all, Fang Qinyu was the first person Gu Xi met when he came to the Southern Continent. She was also the first person who treated him well without any ill intentions.

Now that they had parted, it was unknown when they would see each other again.

Perhaps they would never see each other again in their lifetime.

Even though they were both cultivators, they were not from the same world.

Gu Xi was also clear about Fang Qinyu’s thoughts toward him.

After waiting outside Moyu Tower for a while, the two of them quietly left.

Gu Xi took out a slightly yellowed map from his storage bag and scanned it. Somewhere on the map, there was a conspicuous mark.

Jia Ping City.

This was where Liu Qingqing’s hometown was. Before leaving the Southern Continent, according to Liu Qingqing’s last words, Gu Xi wanted to pay her a visit.

She wanted to tell her elderly mother that she was safe.

Thinking of Liu Qingqing, Gu Xi could not help but sigh.

What a good woman. She had been humiliated to death by the Hehuan Sect just like that.

If it were not for the fact that he did not want to cause any more trouble, Gu Xi would have wanted to blow up the entire Hehuan sect.

However, he heard that the mysterious Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect was also a genuine Great Saint stage cultivator, so he gave up on this idea.

Only a fool would do such a thing to provoke a Great Saint stage cultivator.

Putting away the map, Gu Xi tiptoed and turned into a streak of light as he flew into the distance.

At the same time, in the Moyu Tower below, a young woman who was being reprimanded by her father seemed to have sensed something and raised her head, looking at Gu Xi’s previous location.

She did not know why, but she felt a sense of familiarity that she had not felt for a long time.