The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

After coming back to her senses, Ye Feiran was naturally happy. At least her medical skills had been recognized by the gods in ancient times, but she also felt a little reluctant in her heart.

The gentle voice seemed to sense her reluctance and continued, "When your strength reaches a certain level, you can come back here at any time."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes showed a hint of surprise and confusion, "So this is not an illusion?"

"Of course not, this is one of the mortal realms that really exists." A gentle voice replied.

Ye Feiran: "!!!"

Should she lament the power of the divine tower, or lament the power of the remaining divine souls from ancient times?

After all, this fantasy world is so big, it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It is really not easy for Shenlou to send her here with a teleportation array.

Moreover, within this month, her temperament has gradually become calmer, and she has also made progress in medicine. When she leaves here and recovers her spiritual power, she will probably gain some insights in cultivation.

For a moment, she seemed to understand the purpose of the Shenlou test.

Although the gentle voice informed Ye Feiran that she had passed the test of medical skills, he did not take her away immediately.

Ye Feiran naturally understood the meaning. Just like when she first came, she directly told the owner of the Huichun Hall that she was leaving and left the medicine box behind, as well as the notebook she had recorded this month.

The owner of the Huichun Hall was naturally very reluctant to stay. He also planned to wait for Ye Feinran's free clinic to end, and then shamelessly learn from her!

Seeing that Ye Feiran had decided to leave, he had no choice but to ask, "Sir, can I visit you?"

Ye Feiran was not sure whether he could come back to visit in the future, so he could only say, "If we are destined to meet each other, we will meet each other. If not, we will just be passers-by."

The owner of the Rejuvenation Hall: "..."

After everything was explained, Ye Feiran left the city and came to the place where he fell.

The next moment, a vortex appeared out of thin air in front of her eyes and sucked her in.

When her feet landed on the ground and her eyes could see clearly, she found herself back in the sacred hall.

A gentle voice also sounded, "Child, do you need a break? If not, we will go directly to the next test."

Ye Feiran thought for a while and said, "Let's take the next test!"

"good!"

In this way, Ye Feiran accepted the test of skills one after another, and each skill was sent to a different place, but the time was always one month.

Of course, she successfully passed every skill test and gained a lot during the test.

In Ye Feiran's view, even if she did not receive the inheritance from the ancient gods, she was still satisfied.

"My child, congratulations on passing all the skill tests. Next, prepare to receive the inheritance from God!" The gentle voice sounded again, and this time Ye Feiran could hear that she was very happy.

Ye Feiran was naturally happy, and in a blink of an eye she was back in front of the divine tower. The divine light that shrouded her body did not dissipate, which also meant that she passed the test of the divine tower.

When Ye Feiran saw the cultivators beside him, he knew that the passage of time during his participation in the test was probably different, and he felt deeply that he had gained a wave of time.

Only half of the last twenty places passed the test of the Shenlou, and all of them were drawn by Ye Feiran.

The great elder of Yin Yang Immortal Sect: "..."

He thought that he could pass the test of the Shenlou this time, but in the end... was it really true that only by using the quota drawn by Ye Feiran, would the chance of passing the test be greater?

Bingyi didn't know what the great elder of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect was thinking. Her face turned red, her hands clenched into fists under her sleeves, and she felt indignant.

Why, why did she fail the test of the Divine Tower?

Since Shenlou has repeatedly chosen her to be the child of destiny, why not let her pass the test?

When she thought about Ye Feiran actually passing the test of the Shenlou, she felt even more hateful.

At the same time, there was discussion all around.

"Tsk, I thought that even the children of luck would not be able to pass the test of the Divine Tower, but I didn't expect that Ye Feiran passed."

"I wonder if Ye Feiran will come next time the ancient secret realm opens? If she is elected as the Child of Destiny again, I will try my best to bid for a spot."

"Although Bingyi has strong luck, her talent is not as good as Ye Feiran's."

"With her strong luck and extraordinary talent, Ye Feiran is simply an enviable existence. I wonder which level of inheritance can she get from her luck and talent?"

At this time, the ladder on the divine tower began to extend down.

"Look, another ladder extends down from the ninety-ninth floor. I wonder which cultivator it is?"

Bingyi stared at Ye Feiran with wide eyes, and at the same time prayed in her heart that the ladder on the lowest floor of the divine building belonged to Ye Feiran.

Unfortunately, her prayers had no results, and she could only watch helplessly as the ladder on the 99th floor of the divine building extended in front of Ye Feiran.

Bingyi almost lost her balance. How could it be possible? How could Ye Feiran get the inheritance from the 99th floor of the divine tower?

"Oh my god, Ye Feiran actually obtained the inheritance of the ninety-nine-level gods!"

"Tsk, her talent is too evil!"

Listening to the exclamations from all around, and looking at the back of Ye Feiran walking up the ladder, Bingyi's face was distorted, and she wanted to take her place.

No, she must find a way to get rid of Ye Feiran.

Ye Feiran didn't know Bingyi's thoughts, but even if he knew, he didn't care too much.

She walked step by step to the 99th floor of the divine building. She thought she could see Ye Feixuan, but what she saw was the same empty hall.

The next moment, with a ding sound, an exquisite storage ring fell from the sky, rolled down at her feet, and a ball of golden light appeared in front of her.

Although the golden light group was not large, its light illuminated the entire hall, and Ye Feiran's vision was also filled with this light group. Apart from this light group, nothing else could be seen.

A trace of powerful energy fluctuations overflowed from the light group, and just a trace was enough to make people change their expressions.

Ye Feiran blinked, is this the inherited power of gods from ancient times?

At this moment, an old voice rang in the main hall, "This ball of light is the only power I have left. I hope you can absorb it well. The storage ring has collected many ancient books, as well as my notes. Mo You must live up to my expectations!"

After saying this, the lingering thoughts of this ancient god will disappear.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran quickly bowed respectfully, "Senior, I will definitely live up to your expectations, don't worry!"

"good!"

After the residual thoughts of this god disappeared with satisfaction, Ye Feiran put away the golden light ball, and then swept his consciousness towards the storage ring, only to realize that this senior was a miracle doctor.

Just when Ye Feiran was eager to look through ancient books, another familiar voice sounded in the hall, "Ding!" (End of this chapter)