Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain

Chapter 2567: Chapter 2566: Father’s Brothers from Years Past!

The wind on the Black Soil Plateau carries an endless chill.

The wind blows past, like a knife slicing through!

But even so, it could not dispel the burning emotions in Lin Dong and Ah Lang’s hearts.

Ah Lang stumbled to his feet, his eyes suddenly shining with a light. He pointed eagerly at the person asleep on his back, his voice slightly trembling:

"Big brother, quickly! Save him, he is the Chiyan Warlord of the past, and also my benefactor in the Extraterrestrial Battlefield! And also, he was your father’s good brother back in those days!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong’s heart shook, and he immediately stepped forward. His fingers lightly touched the pulse of the Chiyan Warlord, and a warm, thick spiritual power surged from his palm, slowly seeping into the Chiyan Warlord’s body.

He closed his eyes, focused, sensing every slight change within his body. The flow of Inner Qi was like a gentle stream, gradually repairing those meridians and internal organs shattered by battle.

He took out the ’Reincarnation Wheel Needle’ to repair the meridians of the Chiyan Warlord. His injuries were too severe; even Lin Dong’s medical arts couldn’t heal him quickly.

"Ah Lang, the events of back then were not as simple as you thought." Lin Dong spoke slowly while treating him, his voice incomparably gentle.

"My supposed death was actually a ’fake death’, a well-planned protection by King Kunlun."

Ah Lang’s eyes widened, his face filled with incredulity. As Lin Dong explained, the confusion in his eyes gradually turned into relief.

"So that’s how it was. I knew it, my big brother couldn’t be defeated by King Kunlun so easily. How could he have ’died’ in his hands!" Ah Lang muttered to himself, a flash of realization in his eyes.

Lin Dong continued to narrate, detailing the painstaking efforts of King Kunlun: "King Kunlun knew well about my special identity. If I remained in the world, it would attract endless disasters. Therefore, he secretly planned that ’death’, which was to hide my identity. This allowed me to safely reach the level of a Tenth Stage Grandmaster, and even become a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist, awaiting the right moment to reappear."

Ah Lang fell silent. After a moment, he sighed deeply, his voice full of reflection on the past: "So, I wrongly blamed him earlier. King Kunlun, he had his difficulties and helplessness."

"Next time I meet him, I must apologize and thank him. Thank him for all he did for big brother, and apologize for wanting to kill him before."

Lin Dong sighed softly and said slowly, "King Kunlun, he... he’s no longer with us."

He then informed Ah Lang of King Kunlun’s death.

After hearing these, Ah Lang fell completely silent.

As the two were lost in their thoughts, the spiritual light in Lin Dong’s hand suddenly surged, and the Chiyan Warlord’s face gradually regained its color, his eyes slowly opened, revealing an undeniable majesty and experience.

"Ah Lang, you really didn’t die, you helped me escape the pursuit of the Blood Soul Hall’s people." The Chiyan Warlord’s voice was deep and powerful, full of comfort and emotion directed at Ah Lang.

Suddenly, he looked toward Lin Dong, questioning, "And who might this be?"

Ah Lang quickly introduced, "This is the big brother I mentioned before, Lin Dong! He is also the son of your good brother Lin Zhantian from those days!"

"What? You are Lin Dong? Aren’t... aren’t you dead?" The Chiyan Warlord had only received news of Lin Dong’s death.

He knew nothing of the subsequent events that Lin Dong had done, nor the matter of the fake death.

Lin Dong hastily clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Greetings, Uncle Chiyan."

Subsequently, he once again recounted the plan King Kunlun had back in the day, and the matter of his ’fake death’ to the Chiyan Warlord.

After listening, the Chiyan Warlord couldn’t help but laugh and said, "Haha, I knew it. King Kunlun isn’t that kind of person. Sure enough, this is great, the misunderstanding is resolved. Next time I return to the Dragon Country, I want to drink with him for three days..."

Lin Dong also once again spoke of King Kunlun’s death.

Upon hearing of King Kunlun’s death, the Chiyan Warlord’s expression became incredibly complex.

His relationship with King Kunlun was also very good in the past, and he greatly respected him. Yet to think, he’s no longer with us.

"Sigh... those whom the gods love die young." The Chiyan Warlord sighed, then turned to look at Lin Dong, realizing he actually couldn’t see through Lin Dong’s cultivation level.

Then, he couldn’t help but ask, "By the way, child. What is your current strength? Have you reached the peak of the Ninth Level Grandmaster? In this Extraterrestrial Battlefield, reaching the Ninth Level Grandmaster gives one some ability to protect oneself."

Lin Dong responded, "Currently, I am a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist in the First Heaven!"

"What? Child, you are already a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist? My god, I recall you are only twenty-one years old, right? So young, and already a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist?" the Chiyan Warlord was somewhat incredulous.

This talent is simply defying the heavens!

This is the Age of Dharma End, and even during ancient times, a twenty-one-year-old Heavenly Realm Martial Artist is outstandingly against the odds.

The Age of Dharma End, it’s simply ridiculous!

Lin Dong nodded slightly, directly releasing his Sky Boundary Saint Body.

That is the mark of a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist.

Upon seeing this Sky Boundary Saint Body, the Chiyan Warlord laughed heartily, "Good, very good! What a young Heavenly Realm Martial Artist, surely a great son is born to a great father."

At this time, Ah Lang quickly stepped forward to support the Chiyan Warlord in sitting up, where both exchanged smiles, seeing delight in each other’s eyes.

Clearly, they both felt proud and delighted for Lin Dong!

"Child, your talent, I estimate, is regarded as a thousand-year mythical figure in the Outer World, right?" the Chiyan Warlord asked.

Lin Dong hesitated for a moment, then honestly replied,

"In the Outer World, they all say that I am a mythical figure of ten thousand years."

To someone like the Chiyan Warlord, a good brother of his father, he felt there was no need to hide it, so Lin Dong candidly told him the truth about being a mythical figure of ten thousand years.

Wow!

Upon hearing this, an unusual glint appeared in the Chiyan Warlord’s eyes. He reached out to pat Lin Dong on the shoulder, praising:

"Lin Dong, your talent is even more monstrous than your father’s. I remember fighting side by side with your father back in those days, full of pleasure in revenge. Now looking at you, it’s as if I see the youthful him back then. Child, the road ahead is long, I hope you can inherit your father’s legacy and fulfill this title as a mythical figure of ten thousand years."

"By that time, within the entire history of human martial arts, this uncle will also bask in your glory. To be called uncle by a mythical figure of ten thousand years, haha, the thought itself is pride-inducing!"

Lin Dong respectfully nodded, a wave of warmth surging in his heart.

He could feel the genuine goodwill and joy the Chiyan Warlord as an elder had for him. Having an elder truly feel pride for your growth on the path of life is also something worth celebrating.

People are envious by nature; many elders see other people’s children succeed and like to make strange comments filled with jealousy; their thinking is too narrow.

This is true among relatives, let alone elders who are not blood-related.

Yet the Chiyan Warlord clearly feels genuine pride and honor for Lin Dong, which naturally makes him worthy of being called ’uncle’ by Lin Dong.