Chapter 2647

A golden statue of Amitabha Buddha appeared in mid-air. It slowly rotated, revealing a golden door.

"The way out of the Amitabha Realm is through your own realization. The realm will send you out automatically. Whether you can leave depends on your fate. I cannot say more."

Zhu Yanyi nodded with a smile. "Thank you, Buddha. I remember."

The Buddha nodded slightly. "The door is open. Please enter, Empress Yan."

Zhu Yanyi bowed her head again, then looked at Yan Aohan. "I will find you as soon as I come out. Please take good care of the children."

"I know." Yan Aohan rubbed Zhu Yanyi’s head. "Go in. Be careful. And remember, there is also the Immovable Wisdom King in Buddhism." She added, "Go in."

Zhu Yanyi paused at Yan Aohan’s words, then nodded and stepped into the door.

As soon as Zhu Yanyi entered, the door vanished automatically.

The Buddha looked at Yan Aohan beside her. "Sending her in like this, it will be hard to regret now."

Yan Aohan smiled lightly. "I know my wife. She will come out." she glanced at the Buddha. "Besides, did you tell the truth just because my wife went in?"

It turned out the Amitabha Realm was not easy to enter. Even if the Buddha agreed, if the realm did not consent, some might not enter. Not everyone in the Buddhist Realm could enter the Amitabha Realm.

The Buddha smiled faintly, her expression carrying a hint of Zen. "The existence of the Medical Buddha Girl is a blessing for all realms. So it is normal for her to enter."

"Since you knew, why did you say those words earlier?" Yan Aohan countered.

The Buddha said, "The Evil Buddha has emerged and may come to the Buddhist Realm at any time. The survival of the entire Buddhist Realm hangs on the Medical Buddha Girl."

Yan Aohan looked at the Buddha. "Buddha, you are not one to put all eggs in one basket."

The Buddha smiled bitterly. "Emperor Yan, in fact, this Evil Buddha is the biggest tumor across all planes. Without the Medical Buddha Girl, even I could only speak a few words or seal it temporarily. That treats the symptoms, not the root. Only the Medical Buddha Girl can cure the root." The Buddha continued, "The Medical Buddha Girl belongs to all realms, not just the Immortal Realm and the Underworld."

Yan Aohan said, "Buddha, my wife saves people because she sees herself as a doctor. As a doctor, she must fulfill her duty. But she dislikes bearing other responsibilities because of it. So, it is best not to say such things in front of her. Whether she can bear it is not for you or me to decide. It depends on her understanding of the Great Dao."

The Buddha smiled slightly. "What must come will come. It cannot be avoided."

"I did not intend to hide, just did not want to deliberately welcome it," Yan Aohan replied.

The Buddha said no more. Yan Aohan smiled slightly and also remained silent.

Their conversation did not spread. Yan Aohan did not stay long in the Buddhist Realm. Since Zhu Yanyi had entered the Amitabha Realm, all she could do was wait outside.

Zhu Yanyi entered the Amitabha Realm. She originally thought that since this secret realm belonged to the Buddhist Realm, she would meet many monks. However, she found that upon entering, she appeared in a battlefield.

Yes, a battlefield. Moreover, it seemed to be an ancient battlefield. Magic and supernatural powers were tangled everywhere, with various colorful lights obvious in the combat.

Zhu Yanyi was glad that she appeared in a corner where no one noticed.

Zhu Yanyi moved her mind slightly and found that her space still worked. This reassured her. With the backpack on her back, she did not worry about other things for now.

"You are the new medical cultivator, right? Come, come, hurry and treat those injured cultivators." A person suddenly appeared, grabbed Zhu Yanyi, and ran.

Zhu Yanyi had not yet figured out what was happening, so she could only follow her.

Zhu Yanyi thought quickly. "How do you know I am a new medical cultivator? I have not shown any proof."

"Haha, what is there to be surprised about? We lack medical cultivators here. We mentioned it to others long ago. They said someone might come in the next two days. Today is the last day of those two days. You are the only one who appeared. So, if not you, who else is the medical cultivator?"

This person’s personality was obviously very frank. Dealing with such people required little scheming.

Zhu Yanyi moved slightly and began to probe indirectly. Although they were walking, Zhu Yanyi quickly learned some situations here.

"This battlefield is the Divine Martial Battlefield." Zhu Yanyi had heard Yan Aohan mention it. The Divine Martial Battlefield was one of the ancient battlefields. It was said that many cultivators died and were injured there, causing a shortage of personnel in the Immortal Realm. Also, the Buddhist Realm rose from that battlefield, because many war souls there were later converted by the Buddha.

Zhu Yanyi raised her eyebrows slightly. She absolutely did not believe she had traveled through time. But coming here was clearly assigned by the Amitabha Realm. Since she was here, she would take a good look.

She would save as many as she could.

Because of this point, Zhu Yanyi did not tell the man named Luo Dajiao that she was not the medical cultivator she was waiting for.

After all, she studied medicine, so being treated as an ordinary medical cultivator was acceptable.

Zhu Yanyi followed Luo Dajiao to their camp.

Calling it a camp was a stretch. There were no tents or any bedding. The injured were simply thrown aside, but the number was clearly large.

Seeing this, Zhu Yanyi did not want to say anything. No matter where she was, or whether this scene was real, the injured patients in front of her were real. Therefore, she had to fulfill her duty as a doctor. She would treat these people.

Without anyone reminding her, Zhu Yanyi threw herself into the tense rescue work.

In this Divine Martial Battlefield, many cultivators died, and many were injured. Since arriving here, Zhu Yanyi had not thought of anything else, only treating these patients.

"Doctor Zhu, hurry, Daoist Wu has internal injuries." After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Yanyi dealt with injured patients every day.

"Where is she?" Zhu Yanyi went over.

"She is here." The person led Zhu Yanyi over.

Zhu Yanyi first took Daoist Wu’s pulse. She paused slightly while taking the pulse, then smiled. "It is fine. I will cure Daoist Wu." After speaking, Zhu Yanyi took out golden needles and pills to perform acupuncture on Daoist Wu.

"You knew it was just a trial, yet you still treated me?"