"With twenty thousand spectators present, and you having won the Martial Rankings championship, do you have anything you'd like to say?"
Yun Tiancheng led Chen Jiuyang onto the high platform. Dozens of microphones and several cameras were set up there.
Chen Jiuyang felt a surge of emotion, but his composure was largely intact. He spoke, "Winning this championship was truly a stroke of luck. My martial arts cultivation is not very high..."
Upon hearing this, countless people gritted their teeth. At twenty-three, he was already a Profound Realm Grandmaster, capable of defeating a Half-step Earth Realm expert and winning the Martial Rankings championship, yet he claimed his martial arts cultivation was not high?
How arrogant can you be!
Yun Tiancheng was also taken aback.
Chen Jiuyang then continued, "Compared to martial arts, my profession is that of a doctor. My greatest skill is in medicine, and what I excel at most is saving lives. If any of you Grandmasters or Great Grandmasters have lingering injuries, you can come to me for treatment. If I can heal you, it will contribute to the safety of Fengcheng and even Feng Province, and serve society."
With that, Chen Jiuyang turned and left.
Yun Tiancheng and the countless onlookers watched Chen Jiuyang with a mix of amusement and exasperation, but their hearts were truly stirred. If Chen Jiuyang could heal their injuries, Feng Province's strength in martial arts would increase significantly.
"Bang!"
Seeing this, Feng Zhuihou Zhong Zhuwu was so enraged that he smashed another chair, then left with a dark expression and a flick of his sleeve, his eyes filled with killing intent.
After leaving the stadium, Chen Jiuyang's women, as if by prior arrangement, did not appear before him but instead sent text messages.
Yao Zixuan: "Jiuyang, you were amazing! What kind of clothes do you want to see me wear for you?"
Lin Yuexian: "Chen Lang, congratulations on winning the Martial Rankings championship. Later, when I have some free time, my grandfather and I will pay you a visit."
Ji Lengyue: "Chen Jiuyang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Hmph, teach me a few more moves next time!"
Leaving the stadium, Feng Hanhou walked beside him, a smile plastered across his old face. He was truly basking in glory. Not only had his injuries healed, but he had also taken such an excellent disciple. Who in Fengcheng could compare to him?
Approaching them were dozens, even hundreds, of martial arts sects. Leading them was Qiu Yihan, dressed in a white dress and high heels.
Dozens to hundreds of people stood behind Qiu Yihan, causing Feng Hanhou's expression to turn serious: "Martial Sects!"
The power of the martial sects was immense. United, only the Marquisate lineage and the Six Doors could resist them.
Qiu Yihan clasped her hands behind her back, skipping playfully like a little girl as she approached Chen Jiuyang, a faint smile on her face. "Mr. Chen, congratulations on winning the Fengcheng Martial Rankings championship. The Feng Province Martial Rankings championship is also within reach."
"Thank you," Chen Jiuyang replied with a slight smile, inwardly thinking, "You're here to tell me I can live for a while longer, aren't you?"
"This is your reward," Qiu Yihan suddenly stood on tiptoe and lightly kissed Chen Jiuyang on the lips.
In that instant, Chen Jiuyang felt as if his spring had arrived. Qiu Yihan's every move seemed to draw him in.
It was as if Qiu Yihan was the beauty he had dreamed of day and night, the one with whom he was willing to spend his remaining life.
Chen Jiuyang's spirit trembled. He quickly regained his composure. The charm of the Heavenly Charm Physique was too terrifying; even he could barely resist it.
Qiu Yihan giggled, "After today's competition, I do have a slight liking for you, relatively speaking. So, you must work hard."
The terrifying maidservant behind Qiu Yihan stepped forward, holding a small wooden box. "This is your reward for winning the Fengcheng championship. Hmm, it was not easy, not entirely useless."
Facing this maidservant, Feng Hanhou dared not even breathe heavily, as if she were a monstrous beast. In such a situation, he had only experienced something similar when he met the Heavenly Realm King at the border in his youth. In that moment, Feng Hanhou broke out in a cold sweat, two drops trickling down.
"Well then, keep up the good work," Qiu Yihan said to Chen Jiuyang with innocent farewells before grandly leading her group away.
After Qiu Yihan and her entourage departed, Feng Hanhou asked with a grave expression, "Jiuyang, who is she?"
Chen Jiuyang smiled bitterly and recounted his dealings with Qiu Yihan.
After hearing the story, Feng Hanhou's face darkened. "A love tribulation! If you hadn't won the Martial Rankings championship, wouldn't they have tried to kill you! I only just learned about the True Demon Cult; it seems to be an ancient sect power!"
Chen Jiuyang replied, "That's why I want the Yao family to transition to producing Pure Yang Qi Replenishing Pills. As long as I have enough pills to support me, I can quickly break through my cultivation. It's not impossible to win the national Martial Rankings championship."
Feng Hanhou's heart grew heavy. "The maidservant beside her just now was at least a Half-step Heavenly Realm expert, incredibly powerful. I never imagined that Fengcheng harbored such a deep hidden strength, undiscovered for decades."
"It was precisely because I considered this that I asked you, Master, to bring me to participate in the Martial Rankings," Chen Jiuyang said bitterly. "If the opposing force wasn't so powerful and terrifying, I would definitely choose to take my family far away from Fengcheng, live in anonymity, and only emerge once my strength was fully developed."
"Alas," Feng Hanhou patted Chen Jiuyang on the shoulder and chuckled, "But Jiuyang, your talent is exceptional. If you can truly win over this Demon Cult Saintess, it would also be a beautiful affair."
Affected by the Heavenly Charm Physique, Chen Jiuyang naturally wanted to win over Qiu Yihan. However, the forces surrounding Qiu Yihan were not to be trifled with, and she had set conditions for him, forcing him to fight for them.
"Let's not talk about this anymore," Chen Jiuyang said. "Master, if anyone asks you about the Pure Yang Qi Replenishing Pills, tell them you refined them yourself. But given the current situation, it's best not to expose it. If they want me to treat them, they'll at least have to pass through you, Master, to prove their sincerity."
"Heh heh," Feng Hanhou chuckled. "I'll certainly handle these small details. Otherwise, wouldn't my good disciple's efforts be in vain?"
"If you can cure the illnesses of these Great Grandmasters in Fengcheng, our Feng Province Marquisate lineage will undoubtedly see a significant increase in strength. At that time, with your profound medical skills, the entire Dragon Country will know of you, and no one will be able to touch you!"
Chen Jiuyang also sighed repeatedly. All external things were fleeting; only his miraculous medical skills were his capital for establishing himself and finding peace.
"The most crucial thing now is when we can find clues about the perpetrators behind the Yao family's misfortune."
When the five days were up, Grandmaster Ba Hua arrived as scheduled.
Chen Jiuyang asked, "Grandmaster Ba Hua, have you found any useful information?"
Grandmaster Ba Hua's expression was more solemn than ever. "Divine Doctor Chen, please find a place where we won't be overheard to talk."
Chen Jiuyang frowned, thinking of that lame old man. This was troublesome.
Chen Jiuyang said, "Today is the time I'm scheduled to treat the daughter of Fengcheng's Prefect, Yun Tiancheng. Come, you'll accompany me."
Arriving at the Fengcheng Prefect's mansion, even the lame old man wouldn't dare to come here. Chen Jiuyang asked, "Who exactly wanted to target the Yao family?"
"Fengcheng Six Doors Chief Constable, Xi Butui!" Grandmaster Ba Hua stated, each word like a thunderclap.
Upon hearing this, Chen Jiuyang's pupils contracted violently, and his body began to tremble!