The Cultivator with Diarrhea

Clear Wind Pavilion recruits disciples once every ten years.

Because it is under the jurisdiction of the Blazing Sun Immortal Kingdom and is High Antiquity Sect.

Therefore, Clear Wind Pavilion has extremely high requirements for the Spirit Root of its disciples.

Those with Fifth-Grade Spirit Root cannot even enter the Clear Wind Pavilion, which is why the Clear Wind Pavilion produces a continuous stream of geniuses.

There are countless disciples like Li Tong, who possess sixth-grade Spirit Root, in the Clear Wind Pavilion.

You should know that in the Southern Frontier, every sect cherishes its disciples with sixth-grade Spirit Root immensely.

Even within top-tier sects, someone with a sixth-grade Spirit Root will be directly promoted to an inner disciple.

But everything changes when it's placed in the Clear Wind Pavilion.

Li Tong has been working at the Clear Wind Pavilion for over twenty years, and he's still just an ordinary outer disciple.

However, things will soon be different!

In the past few days, he had a vague feeling that his cultivation was about to break through.

Once he reaches the Golden Core and becomes inner disciple, his life will enter a new chapter.

So Li Tong didn't go anywhere for the past few days, exchanging all his accumulated wealth for elixirs.

He quietly and diligently cultivated in his own cultivation room, striving for a steady and gradual advancement to the Golden Core.

That day, he had just taken a pill and was preparing to circulate his True Essence to refine its medicinal power.

However, the True Essence within his Dantian began to fluctuate violently.

Upon sensing this situation, Li Tong felt a surge of excitement.

This means I'm about to advance to the Golden Core stage!

Having finally calmed himself down, Li Tong closed his eyes again and controlled the rapid circulation of his internal True Essence, awaiting his advancement.

Perhaps because he was too excited, he didn't even notice that he had swallowed more than just a pill.

An inconspicuous mosquito entered his body along with the pill.

The physical functions of a cultivator are incredibly powerful; the mosquito was completely dissolved in his stomach lining in less than a second.

However, the contents of the mosquito's body were not so easily dissolved; they silently entered Li Tong's body through his stomach.

Li Tong, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, had no idea what was happening inside his body.

At this moment, he was only concerned with the increasingly surging True Essence in his Dantian.

The liquid True Essence had actually begun to emit a golden light, becoming increasingly viscous and rounded.

Under Li Tong's Divine Sense, those True Essence already showed signs of becoming Golden Core. Once they were fully solidified, advancing to the Golden Core would be a sure thing.

In order to provide enough True Essence for the Golden Core, Li Tong gritted his teeth and swallowed another pill.

The surging medicinal power quickly transformed into True Essence, continuing to replenish the solidifying Golden Core.

"Puff!"

As the voice echoed within his body, Li Tong knew that his Golden Core had been formed.

But when he scanned it with his Divine Sense, he was stunned!

Where is the Golden Core? The Golden Core that had just formed is gone!

How did it turn into liquid True Essence again? And the golden light that emanated from the True Essence before has also disappeared.

Before he could even understand what was happening, the sound he thought was a breakthrough rang out again.

"Puff!"

No, it's not coming from my Dantian, it's coming from my lower body!

Having focused all his attention on his Dantian, Li Tong had reduced his awareness of his body to a minimum.

It was only when I came to my senses that I realized there was a warm, sticky feeling in my pants.

At the same time, I also felt waves of cramping pain in my abdomen.

Is this a stomachache or diarrhea?

How could this be? A cultivator like myself suffering from diarrhea? This is utterly ridiculous.

But the facts were right in front of him, leaving him no choice but to believe them.

Li Tong had forgotten when he last had diarrhea.

However, one thing is certain: it must have been before I started cultivating immortality.

When this situation occurred again after many years, he, a cultivator, did not immediately look for a toilet, but instead appeared completely at a loss.

Ultimately, ancient memories were awakened.

Li Tong quickly pushed open the door and went out, starting to look for the toilet.

But how could a cultivation sect possibly have something like a toilet?

Even disciples who did not Grain Avoidance lost the need to use the toilet due to taking Grain Avoidance Pill, so there wasn't a single toilet to be found in the entire Clear Wind Pavilion.

Realizing this quickly, Li Tong had no choice but to return to his residence, find a vessel at random, and relieve himself in his bedroom.

Soon, a peculiar smell woke up several of his fellow disciples who lived nearby.

Although being interrupted during cultivation was extremely annoying, what was that strange smell in the air?

So familiar!

But I can't quite put my finger on it right now!

Soon, they discovered that the smell seemed to be emanating from their own bodies as well.

For a moment, a unique atmosphere permeated the entire outer gate of the Clear Wind Pavilion.

The higher-ups at the Clear Wind Pavilion naturally learned of this situation in no time.

"What? All the disciples outside have diarrhea? Not a single one of them escaped? Are you kidding me!"

After hearing his disciple's report, the sect leader of the Clear Wind Pavilion, Xuanxuanzi, exclaimed in shock.

It's not that he lacks shrewdness; such a thing is truly unbelievable.

Even outer disciples are cultivators, not ordinary mortals. How could they possibly have dysentery?

"Sect Master, it's true! A foul stench permeates the entire outer sect area!"

"What about the Third Elder? His alchemy skills are renowned far and wide; he must have a way to solve this!"

"Uh! Reporting to the Sect Master, the Third Elder went there immediately!"

What was the result?

"Um..."

What are you hesitating about?

Xuanxuanzi was furious when he saw his disciple stammering.

"The Third Elder didn't find a solution; in fact, his stomach isn't feeling well either! Fortunately, his cultivation is profound, so he didn't suffer as badly as the outer disciples!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man slowly walked in; he was none other than the Third Elder of the Clear Wind Pavilion.

Compared to his usual imposing manner, the Third Elder now appeared to be walking on thin ice, taking each step with extreme caution!

Third Elder! You...

Looking at the Third Elder's expression, Xuanxuanzi was completely puzzled.

Faced with the sect leader's doubts, the Third Elder looked distressed and, with a tense posture, cautiously said, "Sect Leader, I have already checked on the condition of those outer disciples!"

"How?"

"It's just ordinary diarrhea, just like anyone else's!"

"Is there... any way to solve this?"

This question made the Third Elder's face even more distressed.

He shook his head, explaining with a hint of helplessness, "Sect Master, the ailments of mortals are completely different from those of us cultivators. Forgive my incompetence, but I truly have no suitable solution!"

What should we do?

Just as Xuanxuanzi was looking worried, the Third Elder offered a feasible suggestion.

"Sect Master, why don't we invite a mortal doctor? Perhaps it will have a miraculous effect!"

Is this appropriate?

"Well, we'll only know if we try!"

Xuanxuanzi had no choice but to nod and arrange for his disciples to immediately go down the mountain to find a doctor.

Meanwhile, he set off for the back mountain.

There, eight old men were sitting cross-legged outside a large hall.

This is the place where Zhuo Ning was imprisoned.

These eight elders are the eight Supreme Elders of the Clear Wind Pavilion, and also eight Loose Immortal!