The big ship was about to leave the shore, and the transmission array had already started to operate. Wu Wang could feel the clear power of water supporting the ship.

In the top cabin, Wu Wang leaned against the desk, lost in thought, motionless for a while.

Although the fortune-telling old man did not directly follow him, being targeted was almost certain.

Could a professional fortune-teller directly block someone's path and predict their bloody disaster?

Wu Wang deliberately gave the money as a test. The other party's first reaction was not to protect the money, but to hold the jade coin and subconsciously want to talk to him more...

Not valuing money, was this the behavior of a professional swindler?

He couldn't drag Lin Suqing down at this critical moment.

Wu Wang had made a decision.

Let Left Cave True Person take Lin Suqing ahead, and he would hide in the sea and wait for the next big ship to leave, concealing his form and blending into the Human Realm.

He didn't expect that the forces behind Ji Xiong could directly capture his whereabouts and find him here.

Coincidence?

Although this possibility could not be ruled out, Wu Wang couldn't rely on the word "maybe."

If that fortune-teller suddenly appeared at the door and asked him with a smile, "Is this a trial, little friend? Ninety-nine percent of people will die," he would be extremely passive!

Knock, knock, knock...

The sound of a cane hitting the ship's board suddenly came from outside the door.

Even the noise on the big ship disappeared between the sea and sky, leaving only this sound in Wu Wang's ears.

The cabin door in front of Wu Wang didn't know when it had been opened, and he didn't know who had opened it...

A figure slowly drifted past Wu Wang's door without a sound.

It was an old man.

With gray and long hair casually draped over his shoulders, wearing a cloak and holding a long staff, the seemingly ordinary and old face left no impression on people and was easily forgettable.

When the old man was about to float past the cabin door, he turned his head and looked at Wu Wang.

Wu Wang's heart tightened. If he didn't have enough self-control, he would have thrown out dozens of crystal balls and spread his wings to escape.

As soon as the old man's figure floated past the door frame...

"Young friend, are you Xiong Ba, the young master of the Bear Hug Clan?"

A gentle voice suddenly came from behind.

Wu Wang's whole body stiffened, and goosebumps covered his arms. He turned his head slightly, and the barefoot old man who had just floated past was now sitting at the table by the window, smiling strangely.

And Wu Wang still couldn't remember the old man's appearance, he could only feel that the other person was smiling kindly.

Stay calm and don't panic.

Wu Wang immediately made a decision, making a dumbfounded look and gestured with his hand towards the figure that had just passed by outside, then looked at the figure sitting by the window, feeling a little dry in his mouth.

"Oh, hehe."

The old man in the cloak smiled lightly, leaning his wooden staff against the table and saying slowly, "I'm just an ordinary doctor."

"My disciple went to the North Wilderness to collect medicine and happened to be met by the Bear Hug Clan Chief, who asked him to come and treat your strange illness. There seemed to be some unpleasant things later, but that's not important."

"My disciple has been practicing medicine for more than 3,600 years, treating countless people, but couldn't find the root of your strange illness. He was troubled and came to me for help a few days ago.""He said, 'Your strange illness is very peculiar, not a heart disease, not a physical ailment, not a mental disorder. The cause of the illness cannot be determined.'"

Wu Wang blinked his eyes, and bubbles appeared behind his head, showing the silhouette of a certain black and white scene.

[It was on a sunny afternoon when he was eleven years old.

His father descended from the sky on a flying bear, bringing an immortal-like old Taoist wearing a blue robe. The old Taoist's expression was very confident, and the expressions of the surrounding people were full of respect.

Soon, several strong men carried the old Taoist out of the king's court and gently threw him on the grass.

The old Taoist lay there with lifeless eyes, not reacting even when the medicine box was smashed on him...

After a while, the old Taoist burst into tears and looked at the sky, leaving behind a cry and driving away in the astonished eyes of the people.

Wu Wang still remembers that cry to this day. It was so unwilling and painful, which made him feel a little guilty.

"No...this disease is too difficult!"

Later, Wu Wang's father, Xiong Han, frequently complained, "Eating grass can cure diseases? Can it also replenish vitality? Ridiculous!"

Whenever Wu Wang thought of this, he could only shake his head and sigh that his father did not know what he had missed.]

"Elder!"

Wu Wang's voice trembled, and two flames ignited in his eyes. He asked in a low voice, "Is it Yuan the Divine Physician's master?"

"Yes," the old man squinted and chuckled, stroking his beard lightly. "I was going to North Wilderness to find you, but I unexpectedly met you here. Is that strange illness cured? Can I diagnose and treat it?"

Wu Wang asked with concern, "Is Yuan the Divine Physician okay?"

"He's fine. He was just too confident before. There is no divine physician in this world who can cure all illnesses," the old man said in a gentle voice. "Little Yuan is only good at treating men's hidden illnesses. According to reason, your strange illness is just right for him to treat, but he couldn't find the root of the problem, which was a great blow to him.

But it's okay. He has recovered now and continues to travel around the world and practice medicine among mortals and immortals.

What's wrong? Little friend, do you not trust my medical skills?"

Wu Wang rolled up his sleeves and walked over quickly, saying repeatedly, "I'm grateful for your help, I'm grateful for your help."

The old man nodded and waited for Wu Wang to sit down before placing his fingers on his pulse and smiling, "So you trust me now?"

Here it comes, a test with a test.

Wu Wang smiled and did not retract his arm. He said seriously, "Firstly, if you have any intention to harm me, one finger is enough to destroy my soul. In front of a master like you, my flattery is useless. It's better to keep a little sincerity.

Secondly, few people know about my strange illness, and even fewer know about my identity in this place. Besides Yuan the Divine Physician, you must have learned about me from other sources, such as Brother Ji, Ling Fairy, or their True Immortal teacher.

Thirdly, the conditions you mentioned are difficult for me to refuse. This strange illness has tormented me for nearly ten years, constantly undermining my confidence as a man. If there is a chance to cure it, even if it's risky, I'll take it!

Elder, please!"

"Hahaha, it's no wonder you're the young master of the North Wilderness clan. You have such insight and courage at the age of eighteen. Not bad," the old man chuckled lightly, and his two fingers pressed on Wu Wang's wrist.

At that moment, Wu Wang suddenly saw the old man's face clearly, and memories of his appearance and voice appeared in his mind.

The old man must have been handsome and extraordinary when he was young, but now he could only be described as kind-hearted. Although his thin face looked old, there were not many wrinkles; his cheeks were rosy, but gave people a sense of vitality and decline.

Soon, the old man frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.Wu Wang's heart was also lifted, staring at this big shot, his thoughts were quite complicated, curious about the identity of the old man, and wanting to know if there was a cure for his strange illness.

After a moment, the old man uttered two words:

"Weird."

Wu Wang sighed inwardly, immediately cheered up, and smiled, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but my strange illness should not be a disease."

"Young friend," the old man said seriously, "can you tell me when you first fell ill?"

"When I was seven or eight years old," Wu Wang thought for a moment, and did not directly mention the dream, "this strange illness suddenly came, but how it came, I have no impression."

The old man nodded slowly, first pondered for a moment, and then couldn't help but stand up and pace back and forth in the cabin barefoot.

Wu Wang sat quietly beside him, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, which he had not felt for many years.

The big ship was swaying slightly and sailing at full speed on the sea.

"Young master? Is there a guest?" Lin Suqing's voice came from outside the door. The old aunt looked into the room, but was blocked back by Wu Wang's gesture of silence.

Lin Suqing stared at the old man for a few moments, and many doubts arose in her heart. Before she could say much, she was dragged away by Zuo Dongdao's dust cloth.

In the next cabin, Zuo Dongdao hurriedly opened the soundproof formation and stared at Lin Suqing, "Careless! What are you looking at there?"

"Master, there are guests coming, and I want to go pour tea... Why can't I remember his appearance?"

"That's the Red Dust, also known as the Unbounded Venerable! Can you see the face of a great being so easily?"

Zuo Dongdao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and scolded, "Stay here honestly and don't cause any trouble!"

At the same time, Wu Wang had some enlightenment, feeling a little regretful that the old aunt missed a chance.

The cabin was quiet, and the old man paced for half an hour before turning around and looking at Wu Wang, his eyes shining:

"Can you come with me for a trip, young friend? Let's first see how your strange illness manifests."

Wu Wang thought for a moment, nodded solemnly, and packed up his storage magic treasure in front of the old man, then went to the front of the next room and said slowly, "Suqing, I will follow this senior to leave for a while. He is here to help me cure my illness. If I can't come back for a while, you can go back to the sect with Zuo Dongdao. I will find you when I have time."

After a pause, Wu Wang smiled and said, "If the senior gives me any benefits, I will leave some for you too."

"Young man, being too slick is not good. What benefits can an old man like me give you?" The barefoot old man smiled lightly, and a treasure pill flew out of his sleeve, turning into a beam of light and entering Lin Suqing's mouth through the window.

Lin Suqing, who was about to come out, swayed and fell backward, fainting.

Wu Wang turned his head and looked at the old man, who smiled and said, "It's a pill that enhances her affinity with the Tao. Let's go, let's go to the shore first and try a few more women."

"Thank you, senior." Wu Wang felt Lin Suqing's state and relaxed a little in his heart. He bowed to Zuo Dongdao through the wooden board and said, "Take care, Zuo Dongdao."

The old man in the straw hat's right hand fell on his shoulder.

Wu Wang had not had time to react, feeling dizzy, and the light and shadows around him were infinitely elongated and then contracted at an extremely fast speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he had left the big ship and appeared in a valley.

In front of him was a riverbed paved with pebbles, with towering mountains on both sides, and a few thatched cottages with smoke rising in the distance.

What is this? Teleportation? Universe Shifting? Or an illusion?Wu Wang felt the gentle breeze and listened to the distant roar of beasts and birds chirping in the forest, and for a moment, he couldn't focus. He knew this expert was powerful and unpredictable, but he didn't expect him to be comparable to his own mother, who could only complete long-distance teleportation with the help of the Star God's power. With this old senior leading him, they arrived here without a trace, and he could only feel the slight fluctuations of spiritual energy. This was definitely a great master of the Human Realm.

"I heard from Xiao Yuan that you faint when you come into contact with women?" The old man asked in a warm voice.

Wu Wang hurriedly said, "More accurately, I faint when I have physical contact with women."

"Don't move here. I'll go over there and bring a few women over," the old man said softly, adding, "Take off the layer of ice crystals around you for now."

Wu Wang nodded obediently.

Soon, the old man brought several people with him from a distant grass hut, including a young girl with the spirit of a mountain, a middle-aged woman, an old woman, and a burly man. Was this the control group for the experiment?

Wu Wang's mouth twitched slightly, feeling both amazed by the old man's rigor and like a frog dissected in a previous life's experiment class.

For Wu Wang, what followed was another ordeal. At first, he sat cross-legged on the ground and touched each of the four people, and each time he fainted directly. Later, the old man couldn't help but sit behind Wu Wang and support him with his hand, his eyes full of emotion...

The last time he touched the burly man, there was no reaction at all. The man blushed and looked at Wu Wang with a burning gaze. Wu Wang forced a fake smile and said, "Brother, let go."

The man came back to his senses and quickly withdrew his rough hand, grinning at Wu Wang and winking lightly.

Wu Wang shuddered a few times and almost couldn't help but hit him.

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"Thank you all for your help," the old man said, and the others said they didn't need to be thanked as they looked at Wu Wang and returned to the grass hut.

The young girl asked softly, "Can't this brother touch women?"

Wu Wang weakly smiled and said, "I'm probably waiting for a woman who can touch me."

The young girl's eyes lit up with two small stars, and the burly man... winked at Wu Wang again...

After they left, Wu Wang sat up straight without feeling dizzy.

The old man sat cross-legged in front of Wu Wang with bare feet and put his wooden staff flat on his body, his expression slightly serious.

"Senior, are you also powerless?" Wu Wang asked.

"No, I have a way to help you," the old man said slowly, "I've probably figured out where your illness comes from. It's not a problem with your soul or body, and you're the only one in the Great Wasteland with this condition. Little Yuan is not wrong to cry."

Wu Wang was stunned and suddenly stood up excitedly, staring at him, "You said you have a way to help me?"

"Yes, I have a way to help you."

Wu Wang trembled and said, "Really?"

"What, you don't believe me?"

The barefoot old man snorted and reached into his sleeve to retrieve a tablecloth that looked like a fortune-telling booth. He shook it open, revealing four big characters inside - "Female, Illness, No, Worry!"

Wu Wang couldn't help but tilt his head in confusion. The old man looked down and calmly retrieved another one:

"Male, Illness, Holy, Hand!"

The old man smiled and said, "Reproduction is a top priority for a race. I have restored the confidence of countless men. It can be said that in this world, only I can solve your illness."

"May I ask your name, senior?"

"You can call me Lianshan Old Man."

"Ah..."Wu Wang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I almost thought you were the contemporary God Emperor Shen Nong, who tasted all the herbs and created the medical path. Luckily, you're not. How could the God Emperor appear so casually in front of a junior like me?"

The old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly, "Ah, I am also called Shen Nong. Besides treating people in the Human Realm, I have indeed been working as the God Emperor for seven or eight thousand years."

Wu Wang straightened his neck, his expression a little stiff.

"Sit down, don't be restrained," the old man smiled, "I am a doctor, and you are a patient. Let me consider whether to help you or not.

After all, I am not just any random senior."