Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

"What! Can we really enter the Shu Mountain Sect today?"

Song He was extremely excited.

Hearing such news early in the morning almost made her lose control of herself.

"Yes, in about two hours, we should enter the domain of Shu Mountain."

Xia Liu nodded. The investigation last night made him certain that just beyond the river was the domain of the Shu Mountain Sect!

"That's great! We succeeded!"

Song He's eyes turned red with tears.

She could imagine how sad Uncle Li, her brother, and Su Rongyu would feel when they saw she had fallen off the cliff.

Being able to meet Uncle Li early could also alleviate some of his worries.

"But whether you'll be able to become a disciple of the Shu Mountain Sect, that I cannot guarantee."

Xia Liu didn't know what the sect's examination was like.

Song He was a woman, and it was said that the Shu Mountain Sect was extremely strict in its examinations for female disciples.

It's said to be one in a million.

Of course, there were female disciples in Shu Mountain too.

Song He had no cultivation, talents, or other abilities, so it depended on how Shu Mountain Sect conducted their examinations.

"I'm confident I will pass the examination!"

In this matter, Song He would not admit defeat.

She was determined to become a disciple of the Shu Mountain Sect and to revive the fallen martial arts family, the Song Family, in the future!

She wanted to cultivate into a High-Rank Martial Artist, making those who once harmed the Song Family pay the price they deserved.

"Alright then, get ready to set off."

Xia Liu looked ahead, his eyes becoming sharp and bright.

He didn't know what his own outcome would be.

The six elders of Shu Mountain, all practiced at the Qi Cultivation eighth level.

The sect leader of Shu Mountain, Sage Qingjue, had a Qi Cultivation of fifteen levels.

If Shu Mountain Sect was truly as Ye Wuya had said, then Xia Liu shouldn't be in life-threatening danger.

But while death could be avoided, pain would definitely be endured.

There was also another high-strength cultivator at the Qi Cultivation fifteenth level.

Hopefully, a desperate situation wouldn't occur.

Once Song He was ready, Xia Liu maneuvered the bamboo raft, accelerating towards the Holy Land of Shu Mountain.

After passing the bend in the river, Song He was stunned by the view before her.

The scene in front left her unable to calm down.

The saying goes, water flows to lower places, while people climb to higher ground.

But there appeared a waterfall in front, the river's water was flowing upwards!

This astonishing sight deeply shook Song He.

"Brother Xia Liu, is this broad daylight seeing a ghost?"

"No, there's a clever contraption ahead, diverting the river water upwards."

Xia Liu shook his head. When he first arrived at this place last night, he was also shocked.

After careful consideration, he finally discovered the mystery behind it.

It turned out that it wasn't some terrifying energy cultivator who set up a formation here to redirect the river to the peak.

The water directed upwards wasn't much.

But from this, it was evident that such massive waterflow could be guided through a formation.

The practitioner who set this up must absolutely be at the Foundation Establishment Stage or higher!

Perhaps this formation was a relic from the Cultivator Era.

Thinking of this, Xia Liu couldn't help but feel a sense of yearning.

The Cultivator Era, where countless cultivators roamed the world, examined ancient and modern times, it was the most prosperous of eras, filled with great powers emerging everywhere.

It's a pity, however, that later nature's spiritual energy gradually dwindled, and the great powers of the world gradually retired, eventually disappearing without a trace.

In the end, the Cultivator Era evolved into the Warrior Era, leading into modern technology...

History always carries a touch of melancholy. Xia Liu shook his head, casting away those distracting thoughts. He anchored the bamboo raft with a pole jammed into the water.

"Brother Xia Liu, can we go up?"

Looking at the vertical reverse-flowing waterfall, Song He felt a pang of unease. From down here, looking up.

She roughly estimated it should be around three hundred meters high.

Unless the water could carry a person upwards against the current, no one could get up there.

"Of course there's a way, the reverse-flowing water can carry objects, but the formation blocks debris."

Xia Liu said, staring at the reverse-flowing waterfall.

"Ah? Formation?"

Song He felt at a loss. He had just called it a clever setup, now he says it's a formation.

It was simply baffling.

"Just hold on tight, I'll break the formation!"

With these words, Xia Liu infused energy through his palms and poked several places on the reverse-flowing waterfall with the bamboo pole.

Splashing sounds arose.

Xia Liu repeatedly tapped several spots with the bamboo pole.

Then he formed a seal with one hand, pointing a finger towards the top of the waterfall.

Crack...

A faint cracking sound echoed into the ear.

The next second, Xia Liu pushed against the bamboo pole, causing the raft to ascend along the reverse-flowing waterfall!

"Ah!"

Song He dared not open her eyes, fearing she might fall at any moment.

Although she was an extreme sports enthusiast, she was still a woman, and facing such a sudden situation, she was somewhat scared.

She clung tightly to the bamboo raft, screaming for a long time.

Xia Liu was somewhat speechless. With this kind of behavior, she dared to boast she'll undoubtedly pass the Shu Mountain disciple examination.

Sigh...

Deep inside the Shu Mountain Sect, the remote peaks were shrouded in mist.

Wisps of green smoke hovered among the flora.

In the land where flowers bloom and birds sing, suddenly a burst of energy emanated from a simple pavilion.

Screeches...

Several mountain cranes flapped their wings and flew away the moment they touched the energy, leaving behind piercing noises.

Perhaps after residing in the peerless Immortal Realm for so long, the cranes vaguely exuded an aura, extraordinary and celestial.

The entire mountain peak was shrouded in a faintly discernible atmosphere.

A figure with immortal demeanor slowly rose from the futon inside the pavilion: "Although it's just a small Spirit Formation, it's been broken by you. Are you friend or foe?"

Unable to advance in thought, unable to make sense, the elder with immortal demeanor gently flicked a hand, and instantly six figures appeared under the pavilion.

"Honored Master!"

The deep and solemn voice echoed through the peaks, unwittingly making the atmosphere oppressive.

"Someone has broken through the formation from the back mountain, you six, go check it out, if it's an enemy..."

The elder did not finish speaking. The six were his only and closed-door disciples.

With just a look, they understood his intent.

"We obey Master's command!"

All six bowed in unison, and in the next moment, transformed into shadows dashing towards the back mountain.

"It seems it's been hundreds of years since anyone broke the formation to intrude into the mountain gate; hopefully, you're not here to destroy, otherwise..."

The elder murmured, his figure became illusory before settling back onto the futon for meditation again.

Behind the Shu Mountain Sect, under a waterfall, ten young men with bare torsos were in horse stance with their hands stretched forward, bearing the force of falling water from above.

Thud!

One young man's legs buckled, unable to withstand the onslaught of water from behind, he was immediately carried away into the pool below.

"Luocheng's Wu Feiren, examination failed!"

After the young man fell into the water, a heavy voice echoed across the scene.

"Duan Yan, rescue that fainted candidate and escort him out of the sect after the examination concludes."

"Yes, Great Elder!"

Upon hearing the command, Duan Yan utilized his movement technique, skimming the water like a swallow, and brought the young man named Wu Feiren back to the shore...