I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 588

Chapter 588: Chapter 317 Physical Body Martial Arts Divine Skill, Rebirth with a Single Thought

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Lei Tong’s face darkened, but deep in his eyes lurked a color of apprehension.

How could someone silently deceive everyone, including him, a Supreme Expert, without being detected? What kind of skill was that?

What kind of power could accomplish this?

If the other party had done this, it indicated they were not afraid of Lei Tong and his peers discovering it later, nor of retaliation from Leiyun Mountain Manor. The other party was confident.

The Wanshi Alliance?

Lei Tong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, “You all go back. I will go and explore the Evergreen Pavilion.”

“Be careful, Elder!”

The rest also understood that the Evergreen Pavilion must be something formidable.

After everyone else had left, Lei Tong stood in place, pondering. No matter how he recalled his visits to the Evergreen Pavilion, he could not figure out the problem.

“No, that’s not right!”

Suddenly, his expression changed.

He finally understood what was amiss.

Recently, injured Martial Artists had been lingering outside the Evergreen Pavilion, but when approaching it, everything seemed normal, with no sick Martial Artists in sight.

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This was clearly not normal.

How could the injured who were seeking medical help be lined up so far away, yet none could be seen near the Evergreen Pavilion?

Obviously, he had been enchanted within a certain range; everything he had seen was an illusion.

Even the people!

The more he thought about it, the more his scalp tingled. What kind of method was this? Even he, as a Supreme Expert, had been deceived, and with the strength of his Divine Soul, he had failed to notice anything.

“I had thought those Martial Artists were just gathering out of curiosity to watch the Evergreen Pavilion, but it turns out to be so!”

Lei Tong murmured to himself.

Due to the distance from the Evergreen Pavilion, the queue of those seeking medical attention were idly gathered rather than lined up; therefore, he had failed to realize that these were Martial Artists seeking medical help.

“What a skilful tactic!”

Lei Tong moved swiftly toward the Evergreen Pavilion.

Outside the Evergreen Pavilion, those seeking medical attention were lined up, waiting to enter, among them no lack of Divine Refinement Celestials, and even an Elder from the Spirit Sect.

This Elder had once been seriously injured, with his foundation damaged and his cultivation progress halted, also having his lifespan reduced. Now, he too had come to queue for medical attention.

With his identity as a top-tier Spirit Sect Elder, he was waiting in line with Loose Cultivators; even in front of him was a Great Celestial Martial Artist, feeble and carrying old injuries.

Seeing this situation made Lei Tong’s heart sink.

Surely, something had happened at the Evergreen Pavilion; otherwise, would a Spirit Sect Elder be waiting obediently in line?

He took a deep breath and stepped towards the interior of the Evergreen Pavilion.

“Get to the back of the line!”

A Martial Artist in the queue glared at him disapprovingly.

“What are you looking at? Think being a Spiritual Sect Warrior is something great? Some Spiritual Sect Warrior who broke the rules the other day got slapped to death. If you don’t queue up according to the rules, you won’t get treated.”

The Martial Artist showed no fear.

“Hmph!”

Lei Tong snorted coldly, and a ripple of aura surged, causing the Martial Artist’s face to change drastically. With a smack, he fell to the ground, shivering.

All the other Martial Artists in the queue, seeking medical consultations, trembled violently.

Was this a Supreme Expert?

An Elder from Leiyun Mountain Manor!

A Spiritual Sect Warrior in the queue changed his expression, recognizing from Lei Tong’s attire that he was an Elder from the Leiyun Mountain Manor.

Lei Tong stepped into the Evergreen Pavilion.

It was only now that he noticed how different the Evergreen Pavilion was from what he had always perceived.

And with gritted teeth, he said in a deep voice, “Evergreen Pavilion, what a skilful tactic!”

He was nearly bursting with anger; himself, an Elder from Leiyun Mountain Manor, a Supreme Expert who had condensed a strand of the Heaven and Earth Laws’ aura, had been played for a fool!

“Moon Changming, do you have more to discuss?”

Yue’er asked with surprise.

Apparently, she did not notice how enraged Lei Tong was, nearly about to explode on the spot.

The others glanced up at Lei Tong and then continued with their work, not taking him seriously at all.

“Go back and take one pill a day for three days, and you will be healed.”

Meng Shushu handed three pills to an injured person.

“Next!”

The consultations continued in an orderly manner.

Yue’er looked up to ask Lei Tong a question and then continued operating the diagnostic Spiritual Artifact, diagnosing patients, while Meng Shushu and Shi’er were responsible for dispensing pills according to the diagnoses.

Zhou Ying was in charge of collecting consultation fees.

Su Lingxiu did not even show her face; busily attending to the Flying Boat, she helped perfect its design.

Moon Changming hid in a corner, condensing the aura of the Heaven and Earth Laws.

Li Xuan lay on a chair, leisurely reading the Book of Taicang, drinking Spiritual Tea brewed by Cai Ling’er.

Everyone ignored his fury.

Lei Tong clenched his fists tightly, trembling with anger. The Divine Artifact at his waist faintly emitted strands of lightning, seemingly ready to strike at any moment.

Yet, he ultimately restrained himself.

Because he saw that a strong warrior from the Sea Spirit Tribe was brewing tea for a young man!

The other party was leisurely, aura unseen, seemingly a common person.

But the more this was the case, the more he dreaded him, indicating the other party was supremely confident.

“Hmph!”

Lei Tong snorted coldly and said indifferently, “Evergreen Pavilion, be wise!”

He turned and left.

“Don’t bother about him; he’s just a clown.”

“Powerless rage, indeed.”

“Is he about to die of anger?”

“Hardly likely; he is, after all, a so-called Supreme Expert, undying.”

Behind him came the voices of Meng Shushu and Shi’er.

Lei Tong’s eyes were bloodshot; how dare such weaklings mock him?

It was too much!

In one hand, he grasped the Divine Artifact at his waist, ready to release a blow and exterminate the two insects mocking him!