The 'Disappearance' of the Yang Corporeal Soul Dharma Form

Even with lofty positions, great authority, and overwhelming strength, these people could still be affected by insignificant figures.

"Fated calamity!"

A term surfaced in Zheng Wukong's mind.

In years past, Zheng Wukong would have scoffed at the idea. Great cultivators who stood high above others could crush ordinary cultivators with a casual hand, to say nothing of great cultivators who also wielded immense authority. There was simply no way such people could be affected by insignificant figures.

But fate worked in mysterious ways.

All it took was one inconspicuous oversight for events to spiral out of control.

That inconspicuous oversight was a fated calamity for those at the pinnacle of power.

Chunyu Tiying had been dismissed from office, and Zhang Xuezhou had been sent home. The arrangements for this fated calamity were complete.

With any scheme involving a patient and a doctor, Zheng Wukong was certain that a top-tier great cultivator would die because he concealed his illness and shunned treatment.

He even had a vague guess as to who the likely target was.

Without access to the imperial court, the person was far beyond Zheng Wukong's reach.

Whatever Zheng Wukong said or did now, the outcome was already difficult to change. He might not even be able to make any difference at all.

For Chunyu Tiying and Zhang Xuezhou to have laid this scheme, they must have undergone repeated examinations and tests. The coffin lids had already been nailed shut on the many matters involved.

"Take good care of yourself and eat plenty of good food!"

Zheng Wukong held the meridian in Zhang Xuezhou's wrist. In the end, he responded with a smile.

"I'm keeping myself alive with the Nine Revolutions Qi Uniting Technique that Medical Officer Chunyu taught me," Zhang Xuezhou said with a faint smile. "I might