It was easy to verify whether a cultivator was a Medical Cultivator—one only had to watch the healing methods they used.
That Heaven Eight cultivator had injured Hua Ci precisely for this reason.
Hua Ci raised her hand, and a soft, warm emerald-green glow poured from her palm. The light enveloped the wound. In just three breaths, the gaping, blood-soaked wound stopped bleeding. More than ten breaths later, Hua Ci withdrew her hand.
The others all looked toward the wound, their brows rising.
The wound had actually begun to heal!
When Hua Ci revealed the attribute of her Spiritual Power, they had already roughly concluded that she was not lying, because only a Medical Cultivator's Spiritual Power could be so soft and warm. But after witnessing Hua Ci's methods, they realized they had underestimated her.
Such healing speed was not something an ordinary Medical Cultivator could achieve. It undoubtedly showed that the Medical Cultivator before them possessed exceptionally refined healing arts.
"Which sect are you from?" the Heaven Eight cultivator asked.
"A Rogue Cultivator." Hua Ci naturally would not be foolish enough to tell them she was from the Crimson Blood Sect.
The Heaven Eight cultivator neither confirmed nor denied it.
Among Rogue Cultivators, there were all kinds of schools and paths, but Medical Cultivators were the rarest. Very few Medical Cultivators became Rogue Cultivators, because any Medical Cultivator, regardless of cultivation level or medical skill, was a target for recruitment by the major sects.
No sect would ever complain about having too many Medical Cultivators.
Especially a Tier Nine cultivator like Hua Ci. Even across the Spirit Stream Battlefield, her cultivation was considered impressive. How could she possibly be some wild Medical Cultivator?
However, the Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators had no intention of digging to the root and probing