A Man Like None Other

Once the alchemists had settled their accommodations, many went out to explore the island.

Medicine God Island was nothing short of a tourist attraction, complete with mountain peaks, forests, and even beaches and seas.

If it were in the mundane world, it would undoubtedly be a popular tourist destination.

Jared, Viola, and Sigurd also left their accommodations and began to stroll around the entire Medicine God Island.

There were quite a few businesses across the entire island, but most of them involved things related to alchemy.

Some individuals held signs seeking medical advice, willing to exchange various magical items for treatment.

They probably were incapable of posting a listing on the Doctor-Searching List, so resorted to such a method in hopes of catching the attention of alchemists and consequently receiving treatment.

“I truly didn’t expect Medicine God Island to be so lively. I had always thought it was a deserted island,” Viola remarked in surprise as she looked at the street vendors on both sides of the dividing line.

“Indeed. I’ve also heard of Medicine God Island quite a while ago, but it used to be a place of exile for alchemists who cultivated demonic techniques. Now, it has become so prosperous, no longer the desolate island it once was,” Sigurd also lamented.

of Medicine God Island was astounding, so it would seem that Maxence’s father was

expert in governance and management to have transformed Medicine God Island

ordinary cultivators or alchemists, everyone surprisingly conducted themselves well. Even the street vendors on both sides of the dividing line were well-behaved. There were no signs of anyone making

Tribulator cultivators, fond of a good fight. Yet,

the rules on Medicine God Island were strict,

of goods sold by the street vendors on both sides of the dividing line was simply astounding. After all, the people

there were looking for medical treatment in exchange for

If I were to cure her, I’m afraid it would cost you at least ten purple spirit coins. Yet, you’re only offering some lousy medicinal herbs

street with Viola and Sigurd, he suddenly heard a roar

reward, he can use his granddaughter instead. I must say, this young lady is quite

good-looking, but she looks a

were gathered there, criticizing an

started with his face a picture of embarrassment, “I am also an alchemist, fellow cultivators. Regrettably, I’m incapable of treating my granddaughter. I’ve been here for a long time, and I truly have nothing much to offer. All I have are these worthless medicinal herbs.

distance away, Jared promptly froze upon hearing that voice. Immediately after, his brows

intention of meddling in other people’s affairs and planned to bypass the crowd. But upon hearing