Chapter 1754: Bad Deeds Galore Wang Chongxiao

An invisible pressure slowly descended with the Sage’s voice.

Grandmaster Lianjing and the Pavilion Master of Jiangshan Yipin felt immense pressure, their knees bending uncontrollably as if to kneel in worship.

The White Tiger, not wanting to suffer, simply lay down on the ground, as if saying, "You can apply all the pressure you want; I'm just going to lie here."

Only Jiang Fan, who "showed no reverence to the Sage," remained completely unharmed. He scoffed, "Perfect timing!"

"It saves me a trip to the Medicine God Temple!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding strong cultivators were dumbfounded.

Wait, did they just hear something unbelievable?

The Sage from the Medicine God Temple came furiously to back up his disciple, yet instead of quickly begging for mercy, you're even more self-righteous than he is, threatening to demand a price at his doorstep?

For a moment, everyone couldn't tell who the true Sage was.

The Medicine God Temple Sage in the sky was silent for a moment.

Then, a tangible surge of anger descended like flames, burning the minds of everyone present.

Everyone within thousands of feet centered around Jiang Fan was infected by the anger, becoming agitated and furious.

"Youngster, you are being insolent."

Jiang Fan's expression hardened, and he roared furiously, "I think you're the one being insolent!"

"The Ancient Giant War just ended, and you immediately indulge your disciples to bully the descendant of Old Man Wangqing!"

"Who is Old Man Wangqing? He is a martyr who sacrificed himself for the Central Land! It's bad enough that you don't show compassion for his descendant, but you actually come to their home to humiliate them!"

"What are you trying to do? Do you want to chill the hearts of millions of beings in the Central Land? Do you want to ensure that when the Central Land faces another catastrophe, no one will be willing to sacrifice themselves for it?"

"The half-giants from Sky Legacy City at most only killed some people, but you, you're killing the heart of the Central Land!"

The deafening roar spread in all directions, shaking people's hearts.

Even the strong cultivators of Tianzhou fell silent.

Who hasn't heard of the deeds of Old Man Wangqing?

Wasn't it precisely such a group of admirable and heroic predecessors who sacrificed themselves to pave the way for a future for their descendants?

Yet his descendant came to Tianzhou, did not receive the care they deserved, and were instead humiliated at their own doorstep.

At this moment, the Tianzhou martial artists who wanted to see the Taicang Grand State become a laughingstock suddenly felt their faces burn with shame and were filled with remorse.

If Grandmaster Tongxin and Grandmaster Tonghun were causing trouble for others, it would be understandable.

But causing trouble for Old Man Wangqing's descendant, to put it nicely, is thoughtless; to put it harshly, it is utterly devoid of conscience.

No wonder Jiang Fan was so furious, even angrily confronting the Sage.

The Medicine God Temple's actions were truly outrageous.

In the sky.

The Medicine God Temple Sage fell silent, and after a long time, he sighed softly, "I didn't know they were causing trouble for Old Man Wangqing's descendant."

"I failed in my disciples' education."

What was surprising was that the Medicine God Temple Sage's tone changed, and he actually admitted his mistake in front of everyone.

Jiang Fan was slightly stunned.

He had originally thought that "if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked," but unexpectedly, this Medicine God Temple Sage was quite reasonable.

Upon closer thought, he felt that he might have wrongly accused the other party of indulging his disciples.

Because if he had been indulging them, he would definitely have been secretly observing his disciples' situation.

When his disciples were defeated, he would have appeared to save them; how could he have just watched Tongxin being brutally beaten into unconsciousness, let alone watched the White Tiger defecate on Tonghun's head?

This Sage might genuinely have only just realized that his two disciples were causing trouble.

Thinking of this, he felt a lot better.

At least this Sage was not a disgusting existence like the old dog Cixin.

Since the other party had publicly apologized, Jiang Fan naturally wouldn't press the matter.

He retracted his anger and said, "Please, Sage, properly discipline your two disciples."

"Very well," the Sage nodded.

Afterwards, he sprinkled two green spiritual lights, which fell upon the two individuals.

Tongxin slowly regained consciousness, clutching his still-throbbing head, and recalled the scene that had just occurred.

He immediately felt extreme shame and anger, and glared fiercely at Jiang Fan, "You dog..."

Before his words even finished.

A heavy, cold snort came from the sky.

Tongxin's whole body trembled violently; he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the pain on his face deepened.

She looked at the sky in disbelief, "Master, you..."

In her memory, Master had never punished them publicly like this.

"You wretched creatures!" the Sage snorted. "I have indulged you too much in the past, which is why you've become so reckless and unbridled!"

"Get back to the Medicine God Temple and kneel before the Patriarch to reflect on your sins!"

Tongxin's eyes trembled; only then did he realize that Master was truly furious, and he quickly lowered his head and darted away.

After Tonghun's two halves of his body recovered, he didn't even bother wiping off the tiger feces on him and quickly teleported away as well.

Wherever he passed, a foul stench assaulted the nose.

It could be called a 'feces escape technique.'

Afterwards.

In the sky, a humanoid figure gradually solidified.

It was an old man whose entire body was covered in wrinkles, an old man whose age was unknown.

He stepped through the void and descended, arriving before Jiang Fan, and looked him over unhappily:

"So old, yet still being lectured by a youngster."

"What is your name?"

Jiang Fan also felt a bit awkward; he had been reckless, yelling at an innocent Sage.

He said awkwardly, "My name is Wang Chongxiao. If you're upset, Senior, feel free to scold me."

The old man showed a look of surprise, "So it's Jiang Fan?"

Uh—

Jiang Fan was stunned and asked, "Senior, do you know me?"

The old man chuckled.

The old man chuckled softly, "Wang Chongxiao is known for all the bad deeds, while Jiang Fan's good deeds are known throughout the world."

"Your name, among us Sages of Tianzhou, is quite famous."

Jiang Fan's face flushed.

Wait, he often impersonated Wang Chongxiao to commit bad deeds and only used his real name when doing good deeds, and the Sages of Tianzhou all knew about this?

He coughed lightly and said, "This junior only impersonates him occasionally, just occasionally."

"Occasionally? Heh heh..." The old man shook his head. "Since it's you, then I don't feel wronged by being reprimanded."

"After all, you dared to draw your sword against Sage Cixin and even cut him down."

"If you scold me a bit, what can I do? I can only take it. Otherwise, if you also kill me, who would I complain to?"

Jiang Fan felt increasingly awkward and said, "Senior, please stop teasing this junior."

"You should be clear about what happened; that battle cannot be replicated."

"If I encounter a Sage again, I wouldn't dare to act so recklessly."

Now that he no longer had the Hell Bronze Artifact, it wouldn't be so easy to summon a Realm Master clone again.

The old man rolled his eyes at him. "Wouldn't dare? You even dared to confront the Hell Realm Master..."

He glanced around at the surrounding strong cultivators, stopped his line of thought, and scoffed, "I don't think there's anything in this world you wouldn't dare to do."

Jiang Fan rubbed his nose, realizing this old man, having been scolded by him, was still holding a grudge.

He kept making sarcastic remarks about him.

He said, "Senior, if there's nothing else, you should go back and discipline your disciples."

"Beat them thoroughly; don't hold back."

The old man was so amused he laughed, "You're the one who's truly impolite!"

"Where is Old Man Wangqing's descendant?"

Jiang Fan's eyes lit up, knowing that he was going to compensate Yue Mingzhu, and he quickly waved towards the temporary palace, "Mingzhu, come quickly."

Yue Mingzhu quickly flew over and bowed nervously, "This junior, Yue Mingzhu, greets the Sage."

As the old man looked at Yue Mingzhu, a hint of regret flashed in his eyes. "It's a pity you don't have soul talent; otherwise, I could take you back to the Medicine God Temple."

"It would also allow the Guxin lineage to return."

"Then I'll give you something else. Let me see what you lack."

He released a bit of his aura, and Yue Mingzhu's physique, talents, and all her acquired knowledge were revealed.

Suddenly, the old man noticed that her eyes had turned colorful.

He couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Looking closely, his pupils constricted, and his expression immediately became solemn.

"How do you cultivate this type of spell?"