The Invincible Supreme Medical God

Chapter 1425 - 733: A Chance for Resurrection

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Despite the inherent risks, there was no time for delay. Yan Xiaobao was filled with a thorough sense of mortal crisis. After all, if Yan Xiaobao’s attack on Zhang Yunshan hit, his chance of resurrection was only forty percent!

However, at the moment when his Spirit Sea began to crystallize, Yan Xiaobao’s Heavenly Dao Spirit Energy erupted, an energy capable of suppressing any type of foundation. Although Yan Xiaobao was only in the middle stages of the Foundation establishment, and could not completely prevent Xiao Qing’s Spirit Sea from crystallizing, he could cause the waves in his Spirit Sea to bounce back, reducing its core energy by 30%!

Even as he applied pressure to the rising energy within Xiao Qing, Yan Xiaobao’s forehead opened a third eye. It was his Heavenspan Dharma Eye.

The violet eye opened, releasing an indescribable power. As if... from the grandest heavens to the deepest hells, everything was nothing but insects!

At the same time, the power that Yan Xiaobao had been striving to control for years burst forth from within his heavenly Dharma Eye, creating... something irresistible!

Even as Xiao Qing suddenly thought to appeal to Song Junwan and Xue Mei and introduce Yan Xiaobao to them, the hope was shattered by the heavenly Dharma Eye!

RUUUUUUUUUUMUM!

Xiao Qing felt the lightning striking him. He began to tremble visibly, his expression twisted, his tongue falling out of his mouth. A muffled sound sprayed from his mouth, and blue veins bulged out on his face and neck. In a shocking turn, he watched as his right hand suddenly began to move, completely out of his own control. As his hand reached up high into the air and then flew fiercely toward his own head, fear gleamed in his eyes!

"No...!"

Smash!

His palm crushed his head, causing blood and brain matter to splatter everywhere. Xiao Qing died instantly, his partially crystallized Spirit Sea collapsing immediately.

Yan Xiaobao shivered, coughing up a mouthful of blood. Blood seeped from his third eye as it began to close. A wave of fatigue swept over him, and he even began to feel dizzy. Gasping for breath, he extended his hand from the wall, pulling out from Zhang Yunshan’s corpse.

Zhang Yunshan’s head detached from his body and fell to the ground, still displaying a bewildered expression!

Yan Xiaobao had taken only a few minutes to kill his three opponents.

However, it took a significant toll on him. His face was ashen, but fortunately, he had spiritual medicine to recover. He immediately took some medicine, but there was no time to sit and ponder. Retrieving the turtle pot and taking three bags from the enemies’ corpses, he turned towards the end of the road. Wings on his back flapped, propelling him forward, leaving only an afterimage and a sonic boom.

Time flew by, like an arrow shooting through eternity, like a white horse galloping through a gap. Even as Qing Shui grew taller, he still appeared frail and skinny. His sole redeeming grace was his beautiful black eyes, which became more enchanting over time. Time’s passing was not favorable to Qing Shui, as he still was unable to cultivate any Martial Arts!

"Qing Shui! Qing Shui!" a young man, solid and comparable to a tiger, ran over, calling out to Qing Shui.

Whenever he had free time, Qing Shui usually jogged on the nearby hills. He loved the tranquility of the open hills, and being one with nature calmed him down, helping him temporarily release the burdens inside, making him less irritable. As he grew older, the frequency of his jogging gradually increased over time.

Qing Shui turned his head, seeing the person calling out was his closest friend, Qing Hu!

Qing Hu was a year younger than Qing Shui. He had successfully mastered the Qing Family’s inherited martial arts skill, the "Blue Lotus Art," reaching third grade Martial Arts Warrior.

In this world, cultivation can be divided into 10 realms. These 10 realms are: Martial Arts Student, Martial Arts Warrior, Martial Arts General, Martial Arts Commander, Innate Realm, Martial Arts King, Martial Arts Saint, Martial Arts Emperor, and False God. These realms also include 10 levels.

Qing Hu was the youngest grandson in the Qing Clan, with three other grandsons of the same age. It could be said that in the year of his birth, the Qing Family had a total of 4 grandsons.

Within the Qing Clan, many of the same generation as Qing Shui looked down on him in a world where cultivation was everything. For those doomed to be unable to cultivate, that person could only be seen as trash and despised by all. His only true friend was Qing Hu!

From the moment he stepped into this world, due to his lack of talent for cultivation, it had already been determined that Qing Shui would be isolated and abandoned by others.

Qing Shui had lived a total of 26 years. Lived 18 years in his previous world and 8 years in this one. Thus, his mind was much stronger than that of a normal child, and despite the loneliness, he didn’t cry or feel abandoned. Despite various bullying, no one had basically seen him cry or throw a tantrum!

Because of such trivial matters, Qing Shui was unwilling to argue with the delinquents. He had no patience for them. Despite increasing cold stares and sarcastic remarks rising to the surface, he did not care. However, he greatly valued his friendship with Qing Hu. Although younger than him, Qing Hu still thrilled him with the joy of having found a true friend.

The Grandmaster of the Qing Clan, Qing Luo’s cultivation was at the peak of the Postnatal Realm. Out of his 4 sons, 3 had reached the levels of 8th-grade Military Commanders. Some were at the pinnacle of the eighth stage, while others were not.