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    Chapter 817: The Path to Entering the World (Part 2)

    Changping Street.

    Though not the most bustling or lively street in Taiwu, Changping Street typically sees a steady flow of people. Shops line both sides, and buildings are scattered throughout.

    Today, however, is no special occasion, yet the street is unusually congested.

    In front of a clinic named "Caring World Hall," a crowd of over a hundred has gathered, blocking the road before the entrance.

    Curious onlookers have also joined the throng, making the congestion even worse!

    People are jostling to get inside the clinic, nearly breaking the threshold.

    “Form a line! Everyone, get in line!”

    As the situation teeters on the edge of chaos, two martial artists forcefully push aside those blocking the door and begin restoring order.

    The crowd gathered before Caring World Hall is mostly made up of common folk, who dare not challenge the martial artists. They shrink back, nervously retreating.

    Then, servants from the clinic emerge to distribute number tokens.

    These tokens are carved from wood, stamped with the seal of Caring World Hall and a number.

    “Consultations are by number; you may only enter when your number is called.”

    One of the martial artists shouts, “Anyone who dares to cause trouble will face my merciless fists!”

    The service attitude is indeed harsh, yet oddly, everyone accepts it. Those who receive their tokens are overjoyed and patiently wait in the corners.

    “Immortal Master, your method is truly ingenious!”

    Inside the clinic, a physician respectfully addresses Wang Chen, who has just arrived, saying, “I was genuinely worried things might spiral out of control!”

    The earlier scene of overcrowding had startled him greatly.

    Wang Chen smiles.

    The rules of Caring World Hall were set by him, and the healing elixirs are also provided by him, having anticipated various scenarios.

    That said, without the Mo family’s assistance, things wouldn’t have gone so smoothly.

    The shops and workshops were provided by the Mo family; the attending physicians were hired by the Mo family; the servants in the clinic were also sent by the Mo family, including several martial artists tasked with maintaining order.

    “Feel free to treat the patients without hesitation,” Wang Chen tells the physicians present. “Your efforts will be rewarded; I won’t treat you unfairly.”

    The physicians all bow to him and continue their consultations.

    Meanwhile, on the other side, a patient is led by a servant to the front of a room.

    A beaded curtain hangs over the door, obscuring the view inside, but the voice from within is clear: “What is your financial situation?”

    The patient already knows the rules of Caring World Hall—those from poorer backgrounds pay lower medicine costs.

    He hesitates for a moment and replies, “I—I come from a poor family.”

    In truth, he had already answered once before.

    “You are lying.”

    The voice inside is bright and pleasant, yet also unyielding!

    The patient suddenly panicked, “N-No!”

    However, the muscular man standing at the door did not hesitate and stepped forward, grabbing him and dragging him out to the entrance of the clinic.

    “Ouch!”

    The patient was thrown heavily onto the street, landing in a disheveled heap and crying out in pain.

    He struggled to get up and began shouting at Caring World Hall, “What kind of terrible clinic is this? You treat the poor like this, don’t you have any conscience?”

    This guy’s financial situation wasn’t actually that bad; according to the standards of Caring World Hall, he should be classified among ordinary families.

    But in order to save on medicine costs, he falsified his financial situation and never expected to be caught on the spot.

    In a fit of anger and embarrassment, he caused a scene without considering the consequences.

    Just as he finished speaking, a blazing fireball suddenly shot out from inside Caring World Hall, striking him directly.

    “Ah!”

    The patient, about to act like a rogue, felt a surge of fear and let out a chilling scream, “Help!”

    In the next moment, flames engulfed him!

    People around him were all stunned, gasping and taking steps back, filled with terror.

    However, they quickly became bewildered and even wanted to laugh.

    The guy hit by the fireball hadn’t been burned to death; he was only left bare as his clothes were completely burnt off, leaving him completely exposed.

    He stood there as if turned to stone, thoroughly dumbfounded.

    “Falsifying your financial situation and being sneaky!”

    A voice echoed from the clinic, ringing in everyone’s ears: “If you dare to cause trouble again, there will be no mercy!”

    The rogue trembled all over and quickly crawled away, rolling out of sight under the scornful gazes of the crowd.

    It was a comical sight.

    This scene made everyone realize that Caring World Hall had a profound background, not only with martial artists guarding it but also an Immortal Master in charge!

    Inside the clinic, Wang Chen snapped his fingers and lifted the beaded curtain to enter a room.

    He opened this clinic with a purpose and could not tolerate any disruptions, so it was necessary to teach a lesson.

    After this incident, not many people would dare to cause trouble again.

    Behind the beaded curtain, a delicate young girl lay half-reclined in a chair—it was none other than Hu Jiao Jiao!

    Compared to when she first transformed, she had noticeably grown and displayed a hint of her true beauty.

    “Thank you for your hard work.”

    Wang Chen sat beside Hu Jiao Jiao, smiling as he reached out to gently touch her hair.

    The Fox Clan is known for its intelligence and understanding of human nature. Wang Chen arranged for her to be here to assess whether those seeking treatment were honest.

    Ordinary people could never hide a lie from Hu Jiao Jiao’s keen sense!

    This way, it eliminated the possibility of some individuals trying to cheat and disrupt the clinic’s rules.

    However, with so many people coming to seek treatment now, things would only get busier, and he couldn’t afford to leave even for a moment.

    Hu Jiao Jiao scrunched her nose and nestled into Wang Chen’s embrace, asking, “Wang Lang, why do you go through so much trouble to help these mere mortals?”

    This was what puzzled her the most.

    She had witnessed firsthand Wang Chen tirelessly creating elixirs day and night during this time.

    Farming on Taiwu Mountain had once been leisurely, but now he was so busy without any connection to cultivation, which left Hu Jiao Jiao sincerely confused.

    “To accumulate virtue.”

    Wang Chen had nothing to hide from Hu Jiao Jiao: “This is the path to entering the world that I’ve realized—a method to reach the highest realm!”

    Although saving these ordinary mortals didn’t reflect on his Cultivation Panel, he could sense the subtleties flowing within him, like a gentle spring breeze or a delicate drizzle.

    Elder Yao had previously mentioned that Wang Chen had received the blessings of fortune in this world.

    The path of fate is profoundly mysterious. Elder Yao, as a Nascent Soul true immortal, had reincarnated twelve times in this world and couldn’t ascend to the highest realm. If Wang Chen were to follow in his footsteps, the outcome would likely be no different.

    Wang Chen followed his insights and put them into action.

    No matter whether he would succeed or not, trying would always be worthwhile.

    He could afford the cost!

    Hu Jiao Jiao gradually understood, pressing her charming face against his chest, saying, “I support you.”

    Wang Chen, holding the warm and soft Hu Jiao Jiao, couldn’t help but feel grateful for her companionship.

    This journey would be anything but lonely and dull!

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