Reborn Medicine King

0The masters of the Ancient God Clan were feeling incredibly anxious. They were eager to know the outcome of the elder from the Human Clan who went after the God Clan, but they dared not return to the vast world recklessly. Their fear of the God Clan was immense, and they knew that getting involved could cost them their lives.    

    

The forces within the spatial rift remained stable, making it almost certain that the confrontation wasn't coming from the other side of the rift. The vast world was in chaos, with countless surviving members of the Ancient God Clan moving toward the epicenter of the cataclysmic battle.    

    

A rumor spread quickly among the clans: a powerful figure was confronting the God Clan, igniting a flicker of hope and vitality among the Ancient God Clan. Some traveled great distances, using teleportation arrays to arrive as quickly as possible. Yet, upon witnessing the battle, they dared not approach, understanding that joining the fight would mean instant death, regardless of their strength.    

    

The five members of the God Clan had merged their auras, exponentially increasing their power. The Ancient God Clan had never witnessed such a scene. Even during their peak, their greatest warriors couldn't push the God Clan to unleash their full strength. The synergy of the Strength of Five Elements was evident, with attacks primarily executed by the Ancient God Clan member with golden scales.    

    

Every time a golden light would flash, the old man from the Human Clan countered with a sword gesture, effortlessly neutralizing the attack. Even when facing the combined strength of five opponents, he remained unfazed, his expression showing a hint of boredom.    

    

His next words left the Ancient God Clan warriors utterly astonished. "Is that all you've got? I thought you might surprise me a little. What a disappointment..."    

    

The God Clan's innate bloodline power is nearly perfect, reaching extraordinary levels of cultivation. Because of this, their combat strength is astonishing, far beyond that of ordinary warriors. They absorb the bloodline power of other unique beings to directly enhance their core strength, which in turn boosts their cultivation. After a period of rest, their combat abilities subtly improve.    

    

This inherent confidence means they fear no warrior, having never encountered anyone stronger. So, despite their anger towards the old man, they didn't initially choose to flee.    

    

However, this decision led them into their current predicament. Within the old man's domain, escape was no longer an option. They had to give it their all and fight to the death.    

    

Provoked by the old man, they refused to back down. Instead, they pushed themselves harder, unleashing every technique they knew, tapping into all their potential to momentarily amplify their power to its peak.    

    

In that very moment, the elder from the Human Clan smirked, his eyes gleaming with intent. He chuckled, "Now that's more like it. Let me show you what I'm capable of."    

    

As he finished speaking, a golden light shimmered around him, forming a celestial drum above his head. The drum radiated an intense aura, surpassing even the might of the God Clan's weapons, reaching the level of an immortal treasure.    

    

Boom—    

    

The drumbeat echoed like thunder, spreading rapidly in all directions. The ancient warriors watching from afar felt as if a mountain had crashed down upon them, losing their senses and plummeting from the sky.    

    

The momentum the God Clan had just gathered was suppressed once more by the relentless drumbeats, their spiritual strength continuously compressed. The most severely injured among them coughed up blood, their eyes glazed over, unable to withstand the pressure.    

    

The celestial drum descended slowly, finally stopping before the elder. He reached out, and two golden mallets appeared in his hands. With each strike, golden light exploded, causing the nearby space to disintegrate rapidly. It seemed as if they were momentarily cast into a sea of stars. If not for the elder's deliberate restraint of his power, the very fabric of the world might have shattered.    

    

Explosions erupted violently around the five members of the God Clan, who struggled to fend them off. Their spiritual strength was waning, and even when combining their energies, they couldn't maintain their defense. This was the stark difference in power and level; the Human Clan elder's abilities were extraordinary, far surpassing those of the five celestial cultivators.    

    

At that moment, deep within the starry sea, a figure suddenly turned to look in their direction. His small eyes showed a hint of surprise, clearly sensing something. "Oh? Is that Hong Chao?" he murmured before flying toward the shimmering golden light.    

    

...    

    

In the Nine Desolations, the entire Heaven's Radiance Wilderness was trembling, not merely due to the elevation of the heavenly path. If one were to look at the Nine Desolations from outside the great world, they would see nine massive landmasses converging. The surrounding areas of Heaven's Radiance Wilderness were beginning to connect, causing the tremors.    

    

The continent's size had increased several times over, spiritual strength was merging, and the heavenly path was elevating. Unique structures began to appear, and ancient relics emerged, glowing with treasure light. Among them were ancient buildings, even older than the Heavenly Palace era. In some powerful, mysterious regions, strong life forces surfaced, startling nearby beasts into a frenzy. They abandoned their cultivation efforts and scattered in all directions.    

    

The entire realm was undergoing changes, and Myriad Clouds Mountain was no exception. The Heaven Supporting Divine Wood suddenly advanced to a new level, stepping into the cycle of reincarnation. It used its power to move all the disciples and cultivators from the Heaven Pavilion down to the ground, as it could no longer suppress its own advancement.    

    

Xiao Ai and Lin Zhan immediately stopped the operation of their formation, knowing that the Divine Wood would inevitably attract a heavenly tribulation, and their formation must not interfere. Fortunately, Jiang Fann had brought Wan Chengfeng back; otherwise, with people at the Heaven Pavilion breaking through one after another, it would have been troublesome without help.    

    

Wan Chengfeng was unaffected by the realm's natural laws, so he didn’t need to maintain his cultivation constantly. He was perfectly positioned to assist the Heaven Pavilion disciples, preparing them for breakthroughs. Whenever someone attracted a heavenly tribulation, he would swiftly move them far away to prevent affecting others.    

    

After several busy days, Wan Chengfeng muttered to himself, "Jiang Fann, you owe me for this one. You better treat me to some good drinks. I wonder how smoothly his breakthrough is going..."    

    

Meanwhile, near the spatial rift, Xiao Mo remained vigilant. She glanced up at the sky, carefully sensing the speed at which the natural laws were stabilizing. She knew that the moment they fully settled would coincide with Jiang Fann's breakthrough. At that time, she could fully unleash her powers across the realm, giving her more confidence in dealing with the Ancient God Clan.    

    

She had been waiting here for five days, but unfortunately, there wasn't much change.    

    

Just then, a voice suddenly echoed from the spatial rift. It was an elderly man's voice. Though calm, everyone present, including Xiao Mo, could hear it clearly.    

    

"You can come back now. Don't stay in the Nine Desolations, and don't wander around, or you won't get another explanation..."    

    

The Ancient God Clan members were startled because they recognized the voice. From his words, they were almost certain of one thing: the elder from the Human Clan had dealt with the God-Slaying Clan. However, they couldn't understand why he hadn't shown himself.    

    

As they stood there in shock, the voice spoke again.    

    

"What are you standing around for? Waiting for me to personally send you back?"    

    

The leader of the God Clan snapped back to reality and, without hesitation, stepped into the spatial rift, not daring to delay. The elder from the Human Clan was evidently more formidable than the God-Slaying Clan, and he wanted to see the situation for himself. If the elder truly had dealt with the God-Slaying Clan, it would be significant for them.    

    

The other Ancient God Clan members quickly followed suit, and within a few breaths, they all disappeared.    

    

With the departure of the last person, the spatial rift closed, and the powerful barrier gradually dissipated, leaving nothing behind.    

    

This left Xiao Mo even more puzzled. She had hoped to see what kind of influential figure had intervened, but she hadn't expected the person to remain unseen.    

    

Old Dragon flew over to Little Mo and said directly, "It seems there's really someone important involved. Those guys cooperated so well, they must be scared. Should I find a way to check out the other world and see what's going on? You seem quite interested in that big shot too."    

    

Little Mo shook her head decisively, "Now's not the time. Our master is still in the middle of a breakthrough. We should go back and protect him. Tell everyone to focus on their own training for now. We'll figure out what's happening in the other world later, especially since our master has the ability to go there..."    

    

...    

    

The Other World.    

    

When the group returned to the foot of the Mountain of Gods, they were shocked to find that the towering mountain had been leveled. The mountain had countless powerful formations carved into it, capable of holding off even the strongest attacks for a while. Yet now, it was completely flattened.    

    

The surrounding area was scorched earth, with some flames still burning, exuding the aura of the God Clan.    

    

Someone approached the flames, utterly stunned. "This is the blood of the God Clan! He's injured!"    

    

A God Clan cultivator came over to confirm, struggling to remain calm. "Truly terrifying! I wonder where he is now."    

    

The Purple Jade Eagle flew into the air, looking in one direction. "The scorched earth leads that way. Should we go take a look?"    

    

"The human master has already spoken, so what do we have to worry about? Let's go check out the situation. If possible, I wouldn't mind risking my life to help that great figure deal with the God Clan!"    

    

The clan leader's expression was serious, clearly not joking. In the past, many masters made such decisions to protect their people.    

    

Everyone nodded in agreement and flew in that direction together.    

    

What they didn't expect was the trail of battle scars along the way. Fires still burned, and everything around had turned to scorched earth, devoid of life, like a scene from hell.    

    

Every mountain they passed had been leveled, showing just how intense the battle had been.    

    

They tried to contact the elder, but after returning to the vast world, the voice of the human elder was never heard again, and they had no idea where he was now.