Staying Alive Cautiously in the Celestial Realm and Becoming the Strongest

Chapter 817: Chapter 817: The Way to Enter the World (Part 2)

Changping Street.

Though Changping Street was not the busiest or most flourishing within Taiwu, it regularly saw a considerable flow of people, with numerous shops lining both sides and buildings and pavilions aplenty.

Today was no special occasion, yet an unusual congestion appeared on the street.

At the entrance of a clinic named “Mercy World Hall,” a crowd of over a hundred people had gathered, completely blocking the road in front of the building.

More passersby, driven by curiosity, came to see what the commotion was about, making the congestion even worse!

People relentlessly pushed into the clinic, nearly breaking the threshold.

“Line up, everyone line up properly!”

Seeing that the situation was becoming uncontrollable, two fierce-looking Martial Artists pushed through the crowd blocking the door and began to maintain order.

The crowd outside Mercy World Hall was primarily made up of common folk who dared not challenge the Martial Artists and shrank back in fear.

Then, attendants from inside the clinic came out to distribute numbered plaques.

These plaques, carved from wood, were stamped with the Mercy World Hall’s seal and a number.

“Numbered consultations only, enter only when your number is called.”

A Martial Artist shouted, “Anyone who dares to cause trouble will not be spared by my ruthless fists!”

Though the service attitude was indeed poor, it somehow worked well, and those who received a plaque joyfully huddled in a corner, waiting patiently.

“Immortal Master, your method is truly ingenious!”

Inside the clinic, a physician respectfully said to Wang Chen, who had just arrived, “I was really afraid that something might go wrong!”

The scene of the clinic being overwhelmed had truly given him a fright.

Wang Chen smiled.

He had established the rules of Mercy World Hall and provided the medicinal Pills, anticipating various scenarios in advance.

However, speaking of which, if it weren’t for the help of the Mo Family, things wouldn’t have gone so smoothly.

The shop’s workshop was provided by the Mo Family; the sitting physicians were recruited and employed by the Mo Family; even the clinic’s attendants and the Martial Artists responsible for overseeing the place were sent by the Mo Family.

“Go ahead and see the patients confidently.”

Wang Chen told the physicians present, “The more effort you put in, the more you will gain. I won’t let you be at a disadvantage.”

The physicians all bowed in unison to him, then continued with their consultations.

Meanwhile, on the other side, a patient was led by an attendant to the front of a room.

The door of this room was hung with a beaded curtain, obscuring the view inside, but one could clearly hear from within, “What is your family’s financial status?”

The patient already knew the rules of Mercy World Hall— the poorer the family, the lower the cost of the medicine.

He hesitated for a moment, then replied, “My, my family is impoverished.”

In fact, he had already given this response once.

“You are lying.”

The voice from inside was clear and melodious but merciless!

The patient panicked, “No, I’m not!”

However, the robust man standing at the door, without further ado, grabbed him and dragged him straight to the entrance of the clinic and threw him out.

“Ouch!”

The patient was thrown harshly onto the street, crashing down loudly, screaming in pain.

Struggling to get up, he yelled at Mercy World Hall, “What a terrible clinic! How can you treat poor people this way? Don’t you have any conscience?”

This fellow’s financial situation was not really that bad; by the standards of Mercy World Hall, he would be considered among the average households.

But in an attempt to save some money on medicine, he falsely claimed poverty, only to be exposed on the spot.

Furious and embarrassed, he started making a scene carelessly.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a fiery fireball suddenly shot out from inside Mercy World Hall and struck him.

“Ah!”

The patient, who was about to act shamelessly, suddenly let out a soul-shattering scream, “Help!”

The next moment, he was engulfed in flames!

Everyone around was dumbfounded, gasping in shock as they stepped back, filled with immense fear.

However, they were quickly stunned and even felt like laughing.

Because the man struck by the fireball didn’t die, he was merely burned of his clothes, leaving him naked as a jaybird.

He himself was as dazed as a wooden chicken, completely dumbfounded.

“Faking wealth, cheating and slipping through!”

A voice emanated from the medical clinic, resonating in everyone’s ears, “Cause trouble again, and you will be shown no mercy!”

The rascal shivered all over, scrambling away under the disdainful eyes of the crowd.

It was a complete disgrace.

This scene made everyone realize that Mercy World Hall had deep and unfathomable backing, not only guarded by martial artists but also an Immortal Master!

Inside the clinic, Wang Chen flicked his fingers and lifted the bead curtain to enter the room.

He had opened this clinic with a purpose and naturally couldn’t tolerate any disruptions; a small lesson was necessary.

He believed that after this incident, not many would dare to cause trouble again.

Behind the bead curtain in the room lay a young girl, who was none other than Hu Jiaojiao!

Compared to her initial transformation, she had clearly grown quite a bit and her true appearance became more evident.

“You’ve worked hard.”

Wang Chen sat down beside Hu Jiaojiao and smiled as he stroked her hair.

The Fox Tribe was highly spiritual and profoundly understood humans; Wang Chen had arranged her here to discern whether the patients were honest.

If an ordinary person lied, they couldn’t possibly deceive Hu Jiaojiao’s spiritual sense!

This prevented people from taking unfair advantages and breaking the rules of the clinic.

Of course, now that so many were seeking medical consultation, it was only going to get busier and she couldn’t leave even for a moment.

Hu Jiaojiao wrinkled her nose, then leaned into Wang Chen’s embrace and asked, “Wang, these are all mere mortals, why do you bother helping them?”

This was what puzzled Hu Jiaojiao the most.

She had witnessed how tirelessly Wang Chen had worked day and night to prepare Pills recently.

Before, cultivating in the fields of Taiwu Mountain was leisurely, but now he was busy in ways unrelated to cultivation, which baffled Hu Jiaojiao.

“Accumulating merit.”

Wang Chen had nothing to hide from Hu Jiaojiao, “This is the path I’ve realized for myself to take on worldly affairs, my method to aspire to the highest ranks!”

Though treating these ordinary mortals didn’t show any results on his Cultivation Panel,

He could feel the obscure Spiritual Mechanisms and profound notions, like a gentle spring rain, blessing him little by little.

Elder Yao had once mentioned that Wang Chen received the Fate Blessing of this world.

The ways of fate are deep and mysterious, and Elder Yao, being a Nascent Soul True Immortal, had been unable to advance any further in this world after twelve cycles of reincarnation; if Wang Chen followed the same path, he likely wouldn’t fare differently.

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Here’s the second update.