The battle between the two could not be said to be not intense, it was even somewhat tragic. Both of them had many wounds on their bodies that were bleeding. Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The King Of Medicine was a Ninth Grade Natal Stage cultivator. He was indeed an expert with decades of accumulation of power. However, using the Divine Yin Needle just now consumed too much of his power.
Even though it was only a matter of a few seconds, at least half of his power was consumed. Normally, if he used the Divine Yin Needle, he would have to rest for a few days before treating people.
But this time, he was really attracted by Tang Zheng's difficult and complicated diseases, so he continued to perform without a care for his own safety. Don't look at how he was pushing and pinching, as if he was taking advantage of Tang Zheng's tofu. In fact, it was a massage technique that consumed energy.
After the power in the meridians of the human body was consumed, it would take a period of time to recover. Even if one's cultivation was high, if too much power was consumed, he would not be able to take advantage of those with lower cultivation.
The King Of Medicine and Huang Ziyang were in this situation. Huang Ziyang's cultivation was indeed much lower than the King Of Medicine, he was only a First Grade Natal Stage cultivator. However, in such a short period of time, he directly went from a Sixth Grade Refining Body to a First Grade Natal Stage cultivator. It could be seen how fast the strange technique Tian Chanzi gave him was. It was simply a speed of a thousand miles in a day.
Huang Ziyang's confidence was unprecedentedly high. Even though he could see that the King Of Medicine's cultivation was not low, he was not afraid. Instead, he became braver as he fought.
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If it was a Ninth Grade Natal Stage cultivator against a First Grade Natal Stage cultivator, Huang Ziyang would definitely die. However, the situation this time was really different. However, it was impossible for him to kill the King Of Medicine. After all, the difference in cultivation was there. However, he could guarantee that he would not be killed by the King Of Medicine.
Seeing that he could not kill the King Of Medicine, Huang Ziyang had other thoughts in his mind. His main goal was to kill Tang Zheng.
Therefore, he feinted and dodged the King Of Medicine's Spirit Deer Turning Around. He directly pounced towards Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng could not move at all. If he was hit, he would definitely die.
The King Of Medicine knew this too well. Seeing this, he roared, "Stop!" He propped himself up on the wall with one hand and used the move Soaring Ape. He really swung up like an ape and pounced towards Huang Ziyang's back.
But it was already too late.
Huang Ziyang's claw had already reached Tang Zheng's chest, as if he was going to claw his heart out. A victorious smile appeared on his face.
"Tang Zheng, you're dead meat!"
He clawed at Tang Zheng's chest. The King Of Medicine looked desperate. It was over, but he didn't stop. Even if Tang Zheng was dead, he couldn't let the murderer go.
Hiss Hiss
A smell like burning meat filled the air. A ray of red light, like a flame, slowly rose from Tang Zheng's body.
Huang Ziyang seemed to have met his nemesis or grabbed a red-hot soldering iron. His palms were smoking. He screamed and stepped back.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, he bumped into the King Of Medicine's hand. He staggered and fell to the ground. He rolled and jumped up again, looking at Tang Zheng in horror.
The red light had disappeared as if it had never appeared. But both of them knew that it was definitely not their illusion. They looked at each other as if to confirm what had just happened.
The King Of Medicine's heartstrings trembled. He had never heard of such a strange thing. Moreover, the flame-like red light seemed to be specially used to restrain Huang Ziyang. Especially the smell of burning was still in the air.
Huang Ziyang picked up his hand and looked at it. It was charred black, and his skin was curled up.
He was puzzled. His eyes gradually emitted a fierce light. He said, "Why can't I kill you? Why?"
He roared at the top of his lungs, full of anger and unwillingness.
The King Of Medicine breathed a sigh of relief. Although he did not understand what had happened, at least Tang Zheng's life was saved. He stood in front of the bed and did not let the other party get close to him.
Dong dong dong!
Hurried footsteps sounded outside the door. The police had arrived. The hospital had found out about the fight and had already called the police.
"The people inside, listen up. You have been surrounded. Put down your weapons and surrender." The police shouted.
Huang Ziyang was unmoved. He was not afraid of the police at all. He only gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Zheng. He said hatefully, "I will be back."
Whoosh!
After that, he jumped out of the window like a gust of wind. The King Of Medicine did not look. This height could not stop the other party.
"Come in. The criminal has already escaped." The King Of Medicine said loudly.
The police rushed in vigilantly. The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the King Of Medicine. The King Of Medicine said lightly, "I am the patient's family. The criminal has escaped." He pointed to the window.
Several police rushed to the window. There was not even a shadow. But this was a nine-story building. If they jumped down, they would definitely be smashed to pieces. The police could not believe that the criminal had escaped from here.
"What the hell is going on?" Deng Maocai swaggered in and asked sternly. This hospital was under his jurisdiction. When he received the call, he immediately rushed over.
"Nothing. Someone came in to cause trouble and was driven away. You can leave now." The King Of Medicine said. He did not want to deal with these people. He still had to concentrate on studying Tang Zheng's condition.
Since the police had come, how could they leave so easily? Moreover, the doctor and nurse had seen a very fierce fight inside.
Deng Maocai walked directly to the bedside and glanced at the bed casually. He was so scared that his pupils shrank and he almost stepped back.
"Why is it him again?" He was really afraid of Tang Zheng. He had something on him, and he had crossed paths with him several times. It seemed that he could not avoid him even if he wanted to.
He asked with fear, "What's wrong with him?"
"He's sick."
"Oh, is it serious?" Deng Maocai asked nervously.
"He'll be fine in a few days."
Deng Maocai shrank his neck. Since he would be fine in a few days, it was better not to provoke this devil, lest he be implicated again. Moreover, the other party obviously did not want the police to intervene. He pushed the boat with the current and was happy to leave this place as soon as possible.
The ward was quiet again. The King Of Medicine quietly looked at Tang Zheng, pondering a new treatment plan. Although Tang Zheng himself could not move, his mind was very active.
Since he was knocked unconscious, he had entered a wonderful world. It was as if he was standing at the mouth of a volcano. Endless flames burned in front of him, and the hot air waves almost ignited him.
"Tian Chanzi, come out. What's wrong with me? Why am I here?" Tang Zheng shouted.
"Boy, don't shout. It's strange. You're imprisoned in the sea of consciousness. What's going on? Why is there a sea of fire in your sea of consciousness? Why didn't I notice it before?" Tian Chanzi's voice sounded. He seemed to be very surprised by Tang Zheng's current situation.
"Sea of consciousness, sea of fire?"
"Boy, in addition to the Dantian, the most important thing is the sea of consciousness. The sea of consciousness is in the brain, controlling people's thinking. The spiritual power I told you before is gathered in the sea of consciousness."
"Then why am I in the sea of consciousness? What's the matter with this sea of fire?"
"How would I know?" Tian Chanzi said angrily, "Boy, you're different from ordinary people. You're very strange. Hey, look at the sea of fire."
Tang Zheng raised his eyes and looked over, only to see flames jumping up and down in the sea of fire. In the end, they turned into words.
"Burning Body, Kindling of Fire."
The eight fiery words were particularly dazzling, firmly attracting Tang Zheng's attention.
"Kindling of Fire?" Tang Zheng was shocked. This was his pain. During this time, he had not found a way to ignite the kindling of Fire, which made him a little depressed.
"Is it related to the kindling of Fire?"
Tian Chanzi muttered to himself, as if he was thinking. After a moment, he said, "Kindling of Fire, how can the sea of consciousness be related to the kindling of Fire?"
According to Tian Chanzi's knowledge, the sea of consciousness was only related to spiritual power and had nothing to do with the kindling of Fire, but these eight words clearly pointed out that the sea of consciousness was related to the kindling of Fire.
"Strange, boy, you really can't be judged by common sense. You haven't been able to ignite the kindling of Fire, so why don't you follow these instructions."
"How?"
"Burning Body, of course you have to jump into this sea of fire."
"Jump in?" Tang Zheng opened his eyes wide. Although he was only a strand of divine sense, facing this sea of fire, he still had an indescribable instinctive fear.
"What are you afraid of? You can only try. Moreover, your divine sense is imprisoned here. If you don't follow the instructions, what else can you do?" Tian Chanzi said helplessly.
Tang Zheng had previously tried to leave the sea of consciousness, but found that his divine sense was simply unable to jump out. This sea of consciousness seemed to have a kind of attractive force, firmly attracting him, making him not even aware of what was happening outside.
He only remembered that in order to save Fang Shishi, he was hit by a car and came to this place.
"Okay, I'll go all out." Tang Zheng walked towards the sea of fire step by step. The moment his foot stepped in, the flames rushed to his body with a whoosh. It was as if there was an accelerant on his body. In the blink of an eye, he was completely enveloped by the flames.
He became a living person. An indescribable pain stimulated him, making him unable to help but scream.
"Boy, hold on. I think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. If you can get through it, maybe the problem of igniting the kindling of Fire will be easily solved." Tian Chanzi encouraged him thoughtfully.
"Fuck, this feeling is too unbearable. Burning Body, do you really want to burn me to ashes?" Tang Zheng cried out in pain.
"What are you shouting for? Quietly feel the changes and try to ignite the kindling of Fire." Tian Chanzi said resolutely.
This sea of fire made him think of a legend, a legend from tens of thousands of years ago. Legend has it that at that time, there was a race, each and every one of them had exquisite spells and magical powers. Moreover, this race's cultivation was completely different from that of ordinary people. Because of this, they were condemned by the public as heretics.
This kind of heresy was of course ostracized and finally eliminated. This race completely ceased to exist.
But the words left behind said that this race's kindling of Fire was not in the Dantian, but in the sea of consciousness. Moreover, its power was enormous. Even if it was a person of the same cultivation level, it would far surpass other races.
Tian Chanzi looked at the sea of fire in the sea of consciousness and thought hard. Finally, he remembered this legend. But he was not happy. Instead, a strong fear occupied his mind.
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