Everyone fell silent.
This was especially true for Jiang Zimo, who had lost his Neidan and was as weak as mud. When he saw the video that Yang Fan broadcasted, he suddenly struggled to get up and shouted at Yang Fan fiercely, "Da Bu Temple …"
Before he could finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly.
Jiang Zimo's body stiffened, and the seven orifices on his face opened and blood spurted out. He died instantly.
He died very suddenly, and his death was extremely terrifying.
Everyone present frowned, feeling a little puzzled.
He died just like that?
That shouldn't be the case.
All he did was pluck its inner core and cripple its cultivation. How could it die so easily?
Under normal circumstances, if a human's Dantian was destroyed and a demon's Demon Core was lost, they would not die immediately. This mutant's comprehensive quality was far better than humans and demons, and there was no possibility of him dying because of losing his inner core.
Could it be that the video that Yang Fan suddenly played revealed the secrets of the mutant race, so he was angered to death?
Did he have to be so angry?
"He's dead!"
Liu Silong scanned Jiang Zimo's body with his Divine Sense and said softly to everyone with a strange expression, "His soul is broken, and his sea of consciousness is broken.
"Its Soul was shattered and its Knowledge Sea collapsed. It seems that someone left some kind of restriction in its Soul Source in advance. Once triggered, its Soul Source will be destroyed immediately!"
Gu Zeyan frowned slightly, "So ruthless? If that's the case, doesn't that mean that even if we control this mutant, we won't be able to get any key information about the mutant race from him? "
Liu Silong nodded, "In principle, that should be the case. However, if my Soul Power is a little stronger, I should be able to stop him for a while! "
"A little stronger?" Gu Zeyan took a deep breath, and then he couldn't help but raise his head to look at Liu Silong. "You're saying that it's very likely that the fellow who placed the restrictions on this Variant Man is a Monarch Realm expert?"
What the f * ck.
Did it have to be so exaggerated?
Liu Silong was already a half-step Ruler. If someone was stronger than him, what else could it be other than a Ruler?
If there were Monarch Realm experts amongst the Xeno-race as well, then wouldn't the threat they posed to the Human Federation be even more severe?
Liu Silong nodded slightly. "More or less!"
In truth, he was also extremely shocked.
He hadn't expected that Chen Xi's cultivation would have recovered completely, and it was even much better than when it was crippled all those years ago. Chen Xi had directly attained the Half-step Monarch Realm.
But even so, when the restriction in Jiang Zimo's Soul Source was completely activated, he didn't even have time to react, let alone stop it.
Other than a Ruler, he could not think of anyone else who could possess such a magical power.
On the screen in Yang Fan's hand, the Spatial Passage opened by the Xeno-race was still standing in midair, and Xeno-race people were constantly flashing out of it.
Although most of these Xeno-race people had used some kind of invisibility technique to hide their figures as soon as they came out, in the eyes of Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and the other half-step Rulers, they were just decorations, and they could still see that they were Xeno-race people.
"Since the Xeno-race can freely enter the Land of Spiritual Origins, does that mean that they can also enter the Origin Planet through the Spatial Passage of the Land of Spiritual Origins?"
Gu Zeyan's face was a little gloomy. "The Land of Spiritual Origins opens a Spatial Passage to the Origin Planet every ten years. Did Jiang Zimo and the other Xeno-race people come to the Origin Planet through the Spatial Passage that opens once every ten years and use the same method to communicate with their clansmen?"
"So far, it seems to be the case." Yang Fan said, "Previously on Qing Yuan Mountain, Mo Ming and the other two Xeno-race people probably wanted to take advantage of the opening of the Land of Spiritual Origins to enter and rendezvous with the Xeno-race people who were already waiting inside."
Then, Yang Fan briefly described his encounter with the Xeno-race people in the Land of Spiritual Origins.
"Therefore, the Humans don't have much time left. When the next Spiritual Power Tide comes, it should be the best time for the Xeno-race to descend on the Origin Planet on a large scale!"
"Of course, there's no need to line up. The Xeno-race already has the ability to directly connect to the Origin Planet's Spatial Passage, but because the conditions are not ripe, they haven't used it yet."
"In short, there's nothing wrong with being careful. It's always good to be prepared in advance!"
Judging from the Xeno-race's Spatial Passage technique to connect to the Land of Spiritual Origins, Yang Fan's guess was not impossible.
It had been more than 150 years since the Xeno-race discovered the Origin Planet. No one could guarantee that after such a long time, the Xeno-race had not found a way to directly connect to the Origin Planet.
Just as Yang Fan had said before.
Over the years, the Xeno-race had been using various methods to change the environment on the Origin Planet in an attempt to transform the Origin Planet into a planet more suitable for the Xeno-race to live on.
Now, the transformation had basically been completed. The Xeno-race's Emperor-level experts could already exert their corresponding Emperor-level strength on the Origin Planet. This was a very good proof.
Therefore, the Humans' current situation was not optimistic.
"That's enough!"
Gu Zeyan pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and said loudly to Yang Fan, "Leave it to us.
"Just leave this matter to us. Even if the sky collapses, we will hold it up for the time being."
"As for you juniors, what you need to do now is to improve your strength as soon as possible. Strive to have enough strength to protect yourself before the great calamity comes, and even have the strength to replace us old guys!"
"Elder Gu is right. Student Yang Fan, don't be arrogant and complacent just because you're an Emperor-level doctor."
Professor Zhao also reminded him softly, "You have to know that although being a doctor is a good profession, it's just a supporting role. When the great calamity comes, everyone can't even take care of themselves. If you want to survive, you still have to rely on your own strength."
"So, work hard to improve yourself!"
"Whether it's the threat of the Demon Race or the Xeno-race, you juniors don't have to worry too much about it now. With us old guys here, even if we have to risk our lives, we'll support you for a little longer, enough time for you juniors to grow."
After this spirit energy tide, the spirit energy environment on the Origin Planet was clearly denser than it had been in the past one hundred and fifty years. It was the best time for the human martial artists to improve their cultivation and develop.
Whether it was Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, Elder Zhao, or Elder Hu, they were all very confident. As long as they supported these juniors for a little longer, the Humans would definitely be able to rise completely!
"I understand. I won't let you down, seniors!"
Yang Fan bowed and responded. Then, he asked the four old professors, "Seniors, do you already know that the Emperor is in seclusion?"
Gu Zeyan nodded slightly, "When I saw Little Feng and Little Jiang being sent here with serious injuries, I already had some guesses. Now that my strength has recovered and my thoughts are clear, I have some understanding of the outside world. "
"Alright, like I said, we old guys will take care of these things. You'd better stay in the school and work hard to cultivate, striving to break through as soon as possible!"
With that, Gu Zeyan waved his hand and directly forced Yang Fan, Zhu Hongcai, and Qin Zheng out of the illusory formation in front of the Longevity Pavilion.
"Remember, don't spread the news about the Xeno-race for the time being!"
Standing outside the door, Gu Zeyan's last message sounded in their ears. The three of them looked at each other.
"Alright, since Professor Gu has said so, the two of you shouldn't stay here any longer. Go do what you need to do!"
Qin Zheng immediately adjusted his position as the captain of the Longevity Pavilion's guards and gestured for Yang Fan and Zhu Hongcai to leave the Longevity Pavilion.
"Alright." Zhu Hongcai nodded slightly and looked at Yang Fan, "Elder Gu and the others are right. If the sky falls, there will naturally be someone taller to hold it up. Before that, the most important thing is to improve your strength!"
"Student Yang Fan is now an Emperor-level doctor, and your medical cultivation is already unparalleled. The only shackle hindering your medical cultivation is actually your own cultivation strength."
"Therefore, I am also looking forward to the day when you can break through to the King Realm, or even the Emperor Realm!"
With that, Zhu Hongcai once again reached out to grab Yang Fan's arm and flew into the sky.
A moment later, the two returned to the medical building.
It had only been a short while, but the medical building was already deserted. The wounded who were still crowded in the hall before they left were nowhere to be seen.
Zhu Hongcai was a little dumbfounded.
What was going on? Did they go to the wrong place?
"Ah, Professor Zhu! Junior Yang Fan! You're back! "
At this moment, a petite figure suddenly ran out of the lounge next to them and greeted them happily when she saw Zhu Hongcai and Yang Fan.
"Lass Tang Ling, what's going on? Where are the injured students from before?"
Zhu Hongcai asked.
Tang Ling smiled and replied, "They've already left after being treated. Otherwise, where else could they have gone?"
"What's going on?" Zhu Hongcai was stunned, "How could it be so fast?"
He and Yang Fan had only left for less than half an hour. There were so many injured people in the medical building, so how could they have all been treated?
When did the treatment efficiency of their medical room become so amazing?
"We have to thank Junior Yang Fan for this!" Tang Ling glanced at Yang Fan with admiration and said, "Professor Zhu, you might not know this, but those two students that Junior Yang Fan brought with him are extremely skilled in medicine as well!"
"No matter what kind of injury or poison it is, so long as you bring it to them, they'll be able to recover in less than 3 seconds!"
"Our medical room received a total of 302 injured students this time. Besides the 16 King Realm Profounders in the VIP room that were treated by Junior Yang Fan, more than half of the remaining injured were treated by Junior An Sheng and Junior Qianqian!"
It's that exaggerated?
Zhu Hongcai couldn't help but recall the young man and woman who'd been standing silently behind Yang Fan in the VIP room.
One was a ninth rank spirit reader, and the other was a second rank spirit reader. Both of them could be considered as geniuses of this year.
However, he'd never expected that they were actually proficient in the healing ability just like Yang Fan.
What's this? A great teacher produces great students?
Zhu Hongcai glanced lightly at Yang Fan who stood by his side. As the one and only Emperor Rank physician in the Federation, Yang Fan naturally had the qualifications to take a disciple and teach him. There was nothing wrong with that.
If it wasn't for his reputation, Zhu Hongcai would even want to take Yang Fan as his master and rely on this thick thigh.
"Junior Yang Fan!" At this moment, Tang Ling suddenly called out to Yang Fan in a delicate voice, and she looked at Yang Fan with slight embarrassment and shyness. "Do you still lack a disciple? I want to take you as my master as well!"
Yang Fan was stunned, and then joy appeared on his face.
A disciple is taking the initiative to come to me so soon?
Great!
Students who could get into Jinghua University, regardless of whether they were from the Martial Arts Department, Medical Department, or other departments, were all geniuses. If they wanted to take him as their master, there was naturally no reason for him to refuse.
"If Senior Tang isn't joking with me, I can tell you very directly." Yang Fan straightened his body and said frankly, "Yes!"
Tang Ling's eyes lit up. "You're the one who said that. Then, I'll take you as my master now, okay?!"
Yang Fan simply nodded. "No problem!"
Come, my good disciple, quickly come to Master's bowl!
Zhu Hongcai's mouth twitched as he watched from the side. She was going to take him as her master and disciple. It was actually settled with just a few words. Did it have to be so childish?
However, why was there a hint of impulse in his heart? He actually couldn't control himself and wanted to take the opportunity to join in as well?
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