This auction was different from the usual ones.
There was only one item up for auction - a chance to be treated by the Divine Doctor.
Everyone in the world was desperate to receive treatment from the Divine Doctor for their difficult and complicated illnesses.
His mysteriously powerful Twelve Ghost Gate Needles technique had countless medical practitioners green with envy.
Tomorrow's auction price would surely reach ridiculous heights.
Ah, of course it's not as powerful as my Taixuan Thirteen Needles (〃''▽''〃), thought Qin Luo.
Tomorrow... Su Muwan thought as she looked at Qin Luo.
Why did she have such an ominous feeling?
Although Su Muwan's bad premonition was very strong,
She had already provoked Wang Yong and his group, so naturally she wasn't afraid to face them.
Since she had already made enemies, complete suppression was Su Muwan's motto!
So! She would go!
Thinking this, Su Muwan turned to Qin Luo and said, "Qin Luo, accompany this young lady to a charity auction tomorrow night."
As soon as she finished speaking,
A system prompt also came through.
[Detected "Divine Doctor Descends" plot event!!]
[Please have Master perform lackey duties for the Divine Doctor at tomorrow's Divine Doctor Charity Auction at 6 PM!]
[Task reward: 5 attribute points!]
Hearing the prompt, Qin Luo's lips curled into a smile.
Tsk tsk, worthy of being the great villain, always going wherever trouble could be stirred up.
Qin Luo was about to answer "Alright..."
"Oh right, your Feng Yueke will also be there tomorrow, you must be happy."
?
Qin Luo swallowed his words, then loyally reached out to gently pat Su Muwan's shoulder, replying: "Young Miss, don't test me, I only care about you."
Su Muwan was pleased hearing this and slightly raised her chin: "Hmph! You better!"
....
...
At the Jiang family residence.
In a guest room.
The Divine Doctor frowned as he took Wang Yong's pulse.
Beside them, Feng Yueke anxiously asked: "Master, how is it?"
"Can Senior Brother return to normal?"
At these words,
The Divine Doctor withdrew his hand and, under Wang Yong's expectant gaze, showed an expression that was hard to tell whether it was admiration or helplessness.
He shook his head and said: "Ah, it's difficult."
"Even I would have some trouble resolving this needle technique."
Speaking thus, the Divine Doctor looked at Wang Yong with admiration: "Wang Yong, you truly deserve to be my most valued disciple, to have developed such poison techniques."
Wang Yong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said in a weak voice: "Then Master, do you mean... there's still hope for me?"
Since the Divine Doctor had smiled and said this needle technique was just somewhat difficult to resolve,
Did that mean there was hope?
Feng Yueke also anxiously looked at the Divine Doctor.
Then they saw the Divine Doctor smile confidently and nod: "Of course."
"People only know that my medical skills are unmatched in the world."
"But my poison techniques are also mysterious and unfathomable. In terms of using poison, if I claim second place, no one would dare claim first."
Speaking thus, the Divine Doctor gave Wang Yong a reassuring look: "Rest assured, after tomorrow's Divine Doctor Charity Auction ends, I will focus on treating you."
"By the way, I specially invited the Su family patriarch."
He spoke with a cold snort, his expression slightly displeased: "Years ago when the Su patriarch was ill, it was I who helped extend his life."
"Now that he's recovered, it must be because I treated him back then."
"But... I never expected his granddaughter would harm you like this."
"I must demand an explanation!"
The Divine Doctor's medical skills were unparalleled in the world, and his connections were extensive.
It could be said that in any city he visited, everyone who knew him would give him face.
And he was confident that the Su patriarch would likewise give him face.
Although this was a matter between juniors, but... Wang Yong becoming like this was no longer just a minor dispute between juniors.
He had to step in!
He must make Su Ba call Su Muwan over to apologize and admit her guilt to his disciple!
If not, the Divine Doctor's eyes showed arrogance, then the Su patriarch would make a mortal enemy of him, the Divine Doctor!
From then on, no one in the world would dare treat Su Ba's injuries!
Wang Yong was deeply moved hearing this and kept nodding.
But seeming to think of something, he hesitantly said: "By the way Master, that Su Muwan has a follower with decent medical skills."
"Called Qin Luo, who is equally arrogant."
"I wonder if when the time comes..."
Before he could finish,
The Divine Doctor interrupted with a laugh: "Don't worry, disciple, he's just a follower. Even if I have Su Ba cripple his cultivation and break his limbs, so what?"
"Rest assured, Su Ba won't fall out with me over a mere follower."
At these words, Wang Yong was relieved.
His mood improved considerably and he unconsciously patted his chest, saying with relief: "That's good Master, now your disciple can rest easy."
The Divine Doctor looked at Wang Yong, his mouth twitching.
Every gesture was filled with an unnatural aura...
Wang Yong, once this auction is over, I must cure you!
Oh right.
The Divine Doctor thought of something and asked Wang Yong: "What about that girl with the Innate Poison Body?"
"Wang Yong, what do you really think of her? If you don't like her, I can help you break off the engagement."
In truth, the reason the Divine Doctor was so accommodating to the Jiang family, even tolerating Jiang Xueqi's willfulness without getting angry,
Was mainly because Jiang Xueqi's Innate Poison Body could dual cultivate with his disciple's Innate Water Spirit Body!
This would allow both parties' poison techniques to become more profound!
When Feng Yueke heard her master bring this up, her heart immediately tightened.
She anxiously looked at Wang Yong, wanting to see his thoughts.
However,
Wang Yong only hesitated for a moment before smiling: "Master, Jiang Xueqi has the Innate Poison Body. If I can be cured, I naturally still want to be with her."
"So let's not break it off."
At these words,
Boom!
A thunderbolt struck through Feng Yueke's mind.
Her face turned ashen.
Her hands clenched tightly into fists.
Senior Brother still... likes Jiang Xueqi?
Qin Luo was right, if Senior Brother recovers, he will surely get back together with that poisonous woman Jiang Xueqi.
Senior Brother... why won't you look at me even once?
Feng Yueke felt like she was about to cry.
But no, I still have a chance.
Qin Luo said I could go to him if I had trouble.
Yes, tomorrow... tomorrow I must ask Qin Luo if there's any way he can help me win back Senior Brother's heart!
....
....
The next day.
Su Muwan's convoy was driving on the road to the antique city meeting.
Qin Luo hung up the phone and smiled at Su Muwan: "This Long Dingtian is quite sensible, knowing to reserve front row VIP seats for you, Young Miss."
Su Muwan leaned to one side, crossing her legs, and let out a light snort: "Since he has come under my command, such small matters should naturally be done."
"As expected of the Young Miss - while others fight desperately for front row VIP seats and can't get them, they're delivered to Young Miss on bended knee."

nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”