Mad Doctor No. 9

Old Xu's tired yet gratified voice rang out: "Wang Tian, ​​I have good news for you. According to the information you got from Yamamoto Musashi, a total of seven dragon veins have been found. Just now, they were destroyed."

"Now, this damned formation should be unable to function, right?"

Yamamoto Musashi was struck dumb, staggering backward: "This... how is this possible? Thirty years of planning, thirty years of planning..."

The formation began to collapse.

Without the support of its seven core elements, the Fate-Changing Array collapsed like a table missing a leg.

The projection in the sky disappeared, and the power of the dragon vein began to return to the earth.

The Kunlun Mirror let out a mournful cry, and its spirit fell completely silent.

The four fragments separated again, the light dimmed, and everything turned pitch black.

Wang Tian could no longer hold on and knelt down, the spirit-sealing chains on his body disappearing as a result.

Yamamoto Musashi looked at the now dull and lifeless demon sword in his hand, then at the shattered Wild Ambition, and suddenly burst into wild laughter: "Hahaha, hahaha, defeated, defeated, utterly defeated..."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

He raised his knife and slashed his own abdomen.

He committed suicide by disembowelment.

"Grandpa!!" Yamamoto Chiyuki screamed and rushed over, but Yamamoto Musashi was already dead, his face facing the Imperial Palace of Japan.

This ambitious patriarch practiced his Bushido until the very last moment of his life.

Seeing this, Wang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel a sudden darkness before his eyes.

He glanced at Zhang Qingyun lying on the ground, struggled to get up, but had no strength left.

His life finally burned out.

Before losing consciousness, he saw a familiar figure rushing into the backyard.

Guo Zi?!

"Brother Tian!!" Guo Zi's voice grew softer and softer.

Wang Tian's vision went black.

Wang Tian had a long dream.

In my dream, I returned to the headquarters of the Dragon Gate Society.

Eight hundred brothers gathered together, drinking fine wine and eating large chunks of meat, enjoying themselves immensely.

The dragon head patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Tian, ​​our Dragon Gate Society has guarded the southwest for generations to ensure that the national treasure is not lost. You are a genius, so this matter is entrusted to you."

He laughed heartily and assured them, "Dragon Leader, don't worry, I'll protect myself!"

The scene changed in the next moment.

Flames soared into the sky, and the sounds of battle were deafening.

The Ye family's car, the Japanese knife, their own blood...

"Investigate thoroughly and clean house! Get justice for us!"

boom!

A loud bang.

"No!!!" Wang Tian woke up with a start, his whole body covered in cold sweat. This was...

The ceiling was white, and there was a pungent smell of disinfectant.

He lay in bed, his body covered in tubes, with a cardiac monitor attached to his chest.

"Little brother! You're awake!" Wang Yu's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wang Tian turned his head with difficulty, looking at his sister with red and swollen eyes, then at his parents sitting by the bed and Longlong sleeping soundly by the bed.

"I... am in the hospital?"

"Intensive Care Unit, Provincial Military Hospital. You've been asleep for seven days." Wang Jianguo held his son's hand, tears streaming down his face. "The doctor said your energy expenditure is too great, and I'm afraid... I'm afraid you'll never wake up again."

"Seven days?" Wang Tian tried to sit up, but he was too weak to move even a finger.

He looked at his hands; the skin was loose and covered with wrinkles, making him look like a man in his seventies.

"This body."

"The doctor told me that your bodily functions have regressed by more than forty years..." Li Xiulan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Xiaotian, how could you be so stupid as to take some banned drugs..."

Wang Tian smiled bitterly.

He had long anticipated that the price of the Nine Netherworld Breakthrough Pill would be so high.

It's a miracle that they survived.

"What about the rest of the people? Where is Zhang Qingyun? How is Guo Zi?"

Wang Yu said, "Master Zhang was seriously injured, but people from Longhu Mountain came to pick him up, saying he needed to go back to recuperate. Brother Guo is fine, he's just watching outside. And Captain Xiao Hao, he's come several times already, saying he has important matters to discuss with you when you wake up."

Just then, the door opened.

Xiao Hao, dressed in a police uniform, walked in. Looking at the awakened Wang Tian, ​​a glint of light flashed in his eyes: "Wang Tian! You're finally awake!"

"Captain Xiao..." Wang Tian said weakly, "...the Japanese..."

"It's all settled." Xiao Hao sat down by the hospital bed and said in a deep voice, "Yamamoto Musashi committed seppuku, Abe Ryuichi is dead, and Situ Jing was seriously injured and arrested. She has been extradited back to China. I believe you will find her. Yamamoto Chiyuki... her whereabouts are unknown, and an investigation is currently underway."

"And the Yamamoto Group..." Xiao Hao's gaze turned cold as he said, "They are suspected of transnational crimes, kidnapping, murder, and theft of state secrets. Interpol has already blocked them. Under immense pressure, the Japanese government declared the Yamamoto family an illegal organization, and all their assets have been frozen."

Wang Tian felt relieved, but then suddenly remembered something: "Those are fragments of the Kunlun Mirror."

"Here it is." Xiao Hao took out a special safe from his briefcase. After opening it, four dull and lifeless fragments lay quietly inside. "Old Xu asked me to give it to you, saying that it was too dangerous and only you could solve it."

Wang Tian glanced at the fragments, and the records of the Spirit Sealing Technique appeared in his mind.

The forbidden technique left behind by this Golden Core senior is not merely a simple matter of sealing the artifact spirit, but rather...

Wang Tian said, "I need an absolutely safe place, and some materials. These things must be completely sealed away so that they will never be seen again."

Xiao Hao said, "It's alright, Old Xu has already spoken to you. I'll take you there when you're feeling better."

As they were talking, the attending physician came in with several specialists and gave Wang Tian a comprehensive examination.

The test results were not optimistic. His heart function was only 40% of that of a normal person, his liver and kidneys were severely failing, he had nerve damage, muscle atrophy... In short, Wang Tian was now worse off than an elderly person.

"With current medical technology, we can at most save a life, but we can't make someone age faster." The doctor shook his head. "Unless..."

"Unless what?" Wang Yu asked anxiously, "Unless what?"

The doctor sighed and turned to leave.

The ward fell silent.

Wang Tian smiled slightly, "It's alright, I can treat it."

Everyone was taken aback.

"Brother, how will you treat it?"

"Don't forget, I am the successor of the Medical Sage." A resolute glint flashed in Wang Tian's eyes. "Also, I want a set of silver needles."

For the next three days, Wang Tian lay in bed while Wang Yu took notes beside him, and she wrote down an extremely complicated prescription.

These three medicinal herbs are ginseng, he shou wu (Polygonum multiflorum), and sea chalcedony.

Each one is a rare treasure.