Mad Doctor No. 9

"Where am I supposed to find all these medicinal herbs?" Wang Yu glanced at the prescription with some concern.

Xiao Hao took the prescription and said, "Leave it to me. Old Master Xu gave a strict order: Wang Tian must be cured, even if it requires the resources of the entire country."

He turned around and began allocating resources.

Wang Tian also began to mobilize the remaining true energy in his body, opening up his meridians little by little.

Although progress is slow, it's better than sitting idly by and waiting for death.

On the fourth day, Guo Zi came to report.

"Brother Tian, ​​Master Ye in prison has confessed." Guo Zi said with a solemn expression, "He said that besides the Ye family and the Yamamoto family, there was another force that also participated in the destruction of the Dragon Gate Society."

"Who?" a voice rang out.

"The Dark Palace, Situ Jing's backer."

"The Dark Palace?" Wang Tian's gaze sharpened.

"An international underground organization that sells cultural relics, secrets, and even people from various countries," Guo Zi whispered. "I heard from Master Ye that Situ Jing is ostensibly a member of the Yamamoto family, but in reality, she's just a high-ranking member of the Dark Palace. The Dark Palace also wants the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror."

"And..." Guo Zi hesitated, "Third Master Ye once said that there is a man named Ghost Face in Japan who is in charge of the overall situation. This person is very likely the one who Yamamoto Chiyuki sought refuge with after her disappearance."

Wang Tian remained silent for a long time.

He thought he had avenged his great enemy and that all grudges and debts had been settled.

However, it now appears that there are other hidden reasons behind the annihilation of the Longmen clan.

"Dark Palace", "Oni Mask", "Yamamoto Chiyuki"...

"Guozi," Wang Tian said slowly, "give me everything."

"clear."

After Guo Zi left, Wang Tian looked out the window, his gaze gradually turning cold.

It looks like there's no way I can rest.

The Dragon Gate Society, with over eight hundred brothers, failed to avenge them.

Time flies by.

Inside a secret base on the outskirts of the provincial capital.

Xiao Hao pushed Wang Tian and led him into the basement.

The area is heavily guarded, with fully armed special forces soldiers everywhere.

Old Xu was already there with several experts in white coats, waiting for them.

"Wang Tian, ​​how are you now?" Old Xu asked with concern.

Wang Tian smiled and said, "Much better." After more than a month of recuperation, and with the precious medicinal herbs that Xiao Hao had found for him, his body had stabilized. Although he was still very weak, his condition was no longer deteriorating.

Old Xu pointed to the center of the laboratory and said, "I have prepared what you requested."

It was a special bronze cauldron, with subterranean fire burning beneath it.

Cinnabar, jade powder, century-old peach wood core, lightning-struck wood...

Most importantly, the four fragments of the Kunlun Mirror were all contained in a crystal box.

Wang Tian nodded and steered his wheelchair over.

At this moment, although he was still unable to move, the strength in his hands had recovered considerably, and the true energy in his body had also recovered to about 30%.

Wang Tian said seriously, "The sealing process will generate energy fluctuations, which is extremely dangerous."

Everyone withdrew.

Wang Tian took a deep breath, and then his hands moved rapidly.

This time, he intends to unleash the Spirit Sealing Technique completely, not just temporarily sealing it away, but permanently imprisoning it.

"With my blood, I stir the breath of the earth."

He bit his finger and dripped his blood onto the bronze cauldron.

In an instant, the subterranean fire turned golden yellow.

"The soul of this divine artifact has been sealed."

A pale golden soul light flew out from between his eyebrows; it was the life force he had gained by burning his life.

"Heaven and earth are the furnace, creation is the craftsman, seal it!"

Wang Tian quickly flicked his hands, throwing various materials into the alchemy furnace.

Each time something was placed inside, the cauldron would emit a booming sound.

Eventually, the entire laboratory began to shake.

The four fragments of the Kunlun Mirror were drawn into the cauldron by an invisible force.

The lid closes automatically.

"Earthly Fire Refines the Heavens, Seven Numbers - Sealing the Spirit!"

Wang Tian pushed the "Dragon Transformation Technique" to its limit. Although he only had 30% of his true energy, it was more than enough when combined with the special Spirit Sealing Technique.

The fire lasted for 49 minutes.

When the lid of the cauldron was reopened, the original four fragments were gone, and a palm-sized bronze seal appeared in his hand.

The seal has a simple design, with nine dragons coiled around it on the top and the four ancient seal characters "永镇四海" (meaning "forever guarding the four seas") engraved at the bottom.

"It's done..." Wang Tian slumped into his wheelchair, his whole body going limp on the ground.

Old Xu stepped forward and exclaimed in surprise, "This...this..."

Wang Tian, ​​panting heavily, said, "I have reforged the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror into the National Seal. From now on, the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror will no longer exist, leaving only this jade seal. It combines seventy percent of the power of the four fragments and can suppress the nation's destiny and stabilize the dragon vein—but it can only be used once, and only in critical moments."

He glanced at Elder Xu: "This seal will be kept by the state. Hopefully, it will never be needed."

With a solemn expression, Elder Xu accepted the imperial seal and bowed deeply to Wang Tian: "Thank you all for your help."

"Of course," Wang Tian waved his hand.

After leaving the laboratory, Wang Tian was pushed around the base by Xiao Hao.

As the sun sets, its rays illuminate the sky.

Xiao Hao asked, "What's the next step?"

Wang Tiandao said, "Take care of your health first, then continue the investigation."

"Still need to investigate?" Xiao Hao frowned.

Wang Tian's gaze deepened as he said, "That's precisely why I need to investigate this thoroughly. The grudge against the Dragon Gate Society won't end until the Dark Palace is eliminated. Furthermore, I suspect they might be looking for even more ancient artifacts?"

He paused for a moment, then continued, "And then there's Yamamoto Chiyuki. That girl... I always feel like she has some kind of secret she's hiding."

Xiao Hao paused for a moment, then continued, "If there's anything I can help you with, just say so. You're now a national first-class protected individual, and Elder Xu said that he can give you any resources you want."

Wang Tian smiled slightly: "Then help me find a secluded place to rest and recuperate. A hot spring or something similar would be best, as it will help me recover from my injuries."

"Yes," Xiao Hao said, his eyes shining. "There's a military sanatorium over Changbai Mountain in the north, with a natural hot spring underground that's rich in minerals. Besides... it's close to the border, so it's easier to handle if something happens there."

"Then let's go." Wang Tian nodded.

A week later, Guo Zi led a group of special agents and Wang Tian's family toward Changbai Mountain.

"Brother, are we going back to Tiancheng?" On the train, Wang Yu looked at the scenery rushing past the window and asked softly.

"Yes, we will," Wang Tian replied earnestly. "Once this is over, we'll go back to living our lives properly."

"How much time do we have left?"

Wang Tian looked to the north, where a continuous range of snow-capped mountains stretched out, resembling a lurking dragon.

"It won't be long."

The Dragon Gate Society's Grand Master's token in his arms was slightly warm, as if it were responding to something.

In a secret underground chamber far away in Japan, a figure wearing a demon mask stood in front of a light screen, on which was Wang Tian's information.

"Wang Tian, ​​the successor of the Medical Sage, the young master of the Dragon Gate Society, and the successor of the Golden Core technique, is quite interesting."

A girl's voice came from under the mask; it was Yamamoto Chiyuki!

She held a black token in her hand with the word "Dark" engraved on it.