Chapter 478: Four hundred seventy-eight Demon Realm
"Hey, a method to treat the congenital vital meridian blockage has indeed been found, but it was not by our Meridian Refining Master Guild!"
Vice Chairman Qian Sanyuan gave a self-deprecating smile, then shifted his gaze onto the densely packed geniuses from the Hidden Dragon Continent below, seemingly trying to find a certain figure in such a vast crowd.
It is worth mentioning that Miss Xue Ningxiang, who had been silent all this while, was also scanning the crowd below with her beautiful eyes, harboring a touch of expectation in her heart. Among these people, could there be her life-saving benefactor?
"Could it be that it’s not the Association’s Chairman, but... a Meridian Refining Master from the Nine-layered Dragon Cloud descended to the lower realm?"
Elder Wu Tong from Firewood Valley jumped to conclusions without noticing the expressions of the two, showing a shocked look on his face. His remark had caused the complexions of the few nearby to change dramatically.
In reality, it’s no wonder that these elders would think this way; the congenital vital meridian blockage that even the Meridian Refining Master Association was powerless against, and even the Association’s Chairman couldn’t cure. If not a higher-grade Meridian Refining Master from an even higher plane, what other possibilities could there be?
The Tenglong Continent looms high above these Hidden Dragon Continent’s genius cultivators, but when compared to the Great Witch of the Nine-layered Dragon Cloud from an even higher plane, they truly seemed insignificant.
If the Meridian Refining Master Association really could invite a Great Power from the Nine-layered Dragon Cloud, these elders would likely have to reconsider the significance of this force. Could it be that the Meridian Refining Master Association has connections with the Nine-layered Dragon Cloud?
"Stop making wild guesses. The one who came up with the treatment for innate pulse cutting is right here on the Hidden Dragon Continent!"
Vice Chairman Qian shook his head to deny the speculations but kept everyone in suspense, his mind already recalling the scene when he previously visited the Lingtian Empire’s Meridian Refining Master Guild.
"Has that young man named Yun Xiao come to participate in the Hidden Dragon Conference of Myriad Nations?"