The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Chapter 1011 Leaving the Mortal Space



Chapter 1011 Leaving the Mortal Space

Chapter 1011: Leaving the Mortal Space Shui Wuhen looked at Mu Yang in confusion: "If I'm going to be the City God, then what are you going to do?"

Mu Yang said matter-of-factly, "I'm in a peaceful state of hibernation."

During this drought, everyone spread the word that the local earth god temple in Xialing Village was very effective, and they asked the county magistrate to organize the people to go there to pray for rain. He was not entirely unmoved by this.

However, the City God couldn't manage to pray for rain because his territory was too small, and he was too lazy to deal with other minor matters.

If Shui Wuhen were to stay here, firstly, he could help handle some of the mortals' prayers, and secondly, he would have someone to talk to—a win-win situation.

Shui Wuhen smiled and shook his head. "Being the City God is Brother Mu's duty, so just do it well. I believe the Divine Palace has its reasons for assigning this task to you. I still need to find a way to advance to the Immortal Venerable realm, so I won't stay here any longer."

Even if he wanted to help these ordinary people, he shouldn't be staying in this City God Temple; it would be better to politely decline.

Mu Yang probably realized that he was asking too much of a question.

"Since that's the case, I won't force you. Focus on your cultivation and strive to ascend to the God Realm. Once you're in the God Realm and join the God Palace, we'll have a chance to meet again."

The two talked for a while longer, and when they saw that more mortals were coming to the City God Temple to burn incense and pray, Shui Wuhen bid him farewell and left Shou'an County.

He rented a carriage and planned to travel all over the Great Cloud.

Perhaps by then, he will have the opportunity to leave this entire space.

With a thousand taels of silver in his pocket, he would occasionally ride in a carriage, occasionally by boat, and occasionally fly away in the middle of the night, traversing the land he had conquered.

Just as he was traveling to the vicinity of Huaiqing County, his hometown from his previous life, he suddenly heard that an epidemic had broken out in Huaiqing County, and the entire county town had been closed, allowing only entry but not exit.

Some patients have also appeared in surrounding towns and villages, but Huaiqing County is the most severely affected area.

Shui Wuhen's current strength is roughly equivalent to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, but that's enough for him to do whatever he wants.

That same night, he flew into Huaiqing County to check on the epidemic situation.

He enveloped the entire city with his divine sense and saw many infected patients struggling in pain in an isolation zone designated by the government.

Medical staff, completely covered up in protective gear, are still busy taking care of patients.

Doctors who stay up late into the night studying medical books and deliberating on prescriptions all have a worried look on their faces.

The government-run medical schools that train doctors in large numbers, as well as regular hospitals, have been in operation for decades.

It was also thanks to advances in medicine that the epidemic did not spread rapidly, which was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

However, no effective treatment for patients has yet been developed, leading to a high mortality rate and the ongoing spread of the epidemic.

When Shui Wuhen and Xiao Han were reincarnated here, in order to develop a body-tempering technique suitable for mortals to cultivate, they systematically studied the medicinal properties of herbs from the mortal kingdom.

Furthermore, as a great cultivator who had reached the Immortal King realm, he quickly formulated a prescription based on the symptoms of these patients using herbs from this space.

Doctor Yu closed his medical book, rubbed his stiff neck, and stood up.

The prescriptions he'd been using for the past few days hadn't been very effective, which made him both anxious and frustrated.

He searched through medical books but couldn't find any cases similar to the current epidemic symptoms. The prescriptions he and other doctors devised haven't been very effective so far.

Looking at the endless stream of patients being brought in, and the patients dying every day, Dr. Yu felt extremely heavy-hearted.

Seeing that it was getting late, he got up, opened the door, and prepared to wash up and rest.

But when the door opened, they found a noble young man standing there, looking like a banished immortal.

When did Huaiqing County have such a person? Also, this is an isolation ward for critically ill patients. How dare such a young master enter?

Shui Wuhen smiled faintly at Doctor Yu, "Let's go inside and talk."

He used his mental power to influence Dr. Yu, who was in a daze, followed him back into the house.

Fifteen minutes later, the water vanished without a trace.

Dr. Yu, who was still pondering the new prescription medicine, was completely unaware of what was happening.

With the use of the new prescription and the large-scale delivery of medicinal materials from the imperial court, the epidemic in Huaiqing County was brought under control.

Two weeks later, the gates of Huaiqing County were opened wide, and normal life returned to normal.

A month later, no new patients appeared.

A major epidemic was contained in a timely manner.

Shui Wuhen handed over the prescription and waited two more days to confirm that the patients' symptoms had significantly improved after taking the medicine, proving that it was indeed very effective. Then he left the place and continued his travels.

Upon entering Qinzhou in the south, continuous rainfall had caused the rivers to swell.

Seeing thousands of people braving the heavy rain to reinforce the river embankment, while the water level was rising higher and higher, and the embankment seemed to be on the verge of collapsing, Shui Wuhen frowned.

After dark, he flew high into the sky and began to cast spells.

Even though his cultivation suppression was slightly relieved, he still couldn't use offensive spells or talismans.

He could only use wind magic to generate strong winds in the high sky to slowly disperse the rain clouds.

It took a whole night of spellcasting to finally disperse the large area of ​​rain clouds.

As he walked along, Shui Wuhen couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Fortunately, the Great Yun Dynasty is now better able to cope with disasters; otherwise, all sorts of natural disasters would make life even more difficult for these ordinary people.

In one year, Shui Wuhen traversed all the counties and prefectures of the entire Dayun region.

Finally, he returned to Shou'an County.

Shui Wuhen had a vague feeling that the path he took to leave should still be here.

Upon re-entering the City God Temple in Shou'an County, Mu Yang did not appear to speak with him.

Clearly, this so-called City God is fast asleep again.

Shui Wuhen sighed inwardly.

He always felt that since the shrine had arranged such a mandatory task, how could it really be completely useless?

Even if you don't see the benefits in the short term, there will definitely be advantages in the future.

Unfortunately, these divine cultivators are used to being high above others, and they simply don't have the patience to deal with the various requests from mortals every day.

He didn't wake Mu Yang, but instead wandered around the City God Temple, looking for a way to leave this space.

However, after wandering around here for two days, I still couldn't find a breakthrough.

During the day, two villagers came to the City God Temple to offer incense and pray to the gods, and they talked about going to the local earth god temple in Xialing Village to pray as well.

Shui Wuhen's heart stirred.

That night, he flew to the land temple in Xialing Village and entered the pitch-black temple.

This land temple was indeed the most magnificent land temple he had ever seen in the entire Dayun territory.

Seeing the painted clay statues of the Earth God and Earth Goddess sitting on the ceiling, and recalling the rumors about the white-bearded Earth God and Earth Goddess appearing in golden light that the two stall owners were talking about, I couldn't help but smile.

This celestial cultivator who once descended to serve as the Earth God probably has no idea what kind of legends he left behind in this mortal realm.

Thinking of Mu Yang, who resided inside the clay statue of the City God, Shui Wuhen suddenly felt inspired and lightly flew above the statue, preparing to try his hand at playing tricks.

Just then, my body was suddenly pulled hard, and the scenery in front of me flipped over.


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