Chapter 2924: Eastern Wasteland Medicine King

Chapter 2924: The King of Medicine in the East Wasteland!

He turned into a figure on the spot.

It was a remnant soul.

This shadow was wearing a white robe, looking old, with white hair and beard, and a kind face.

He may have stayed in this dead soul stone for too long, and his consciousness was already incomplete.

He was indifferent for a long time, and then slowly turned around and looked at Ye Xinghe.

There was a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

"Are you the one he chose?"

Ye Xinghe was keenly aware of the meaning of the words and asked loudly: "Who is he?"

The white-haired old man did not answer, he just sighed: "Time flies, thousands of years pass in a blink of an eye, I didn't expect that I would see the light of day again after 37,600 years in the dead soul stone!"

His body suddenly shook.

He seemed to realize something, looked down at Ye Xinghe and said: "I don't have much time. Since you are the one he chose, I believe he will not make a mistake!"

"Now, I will pass on the inheritance to you!"

Then, he stretched out his hand.

Although it was just a remnant soul, a phantom.

And, after being sealed for more than 30,000 years, the power has weakened to almost nothing.

But Ye Xinghe felt that there was a terrifying suction force surrounding him.

In an instant, he flew in front of the old man involuntarily.

The old man's hand was also pressed on his head.

Ye Xinghe was shocked to find that if the old man attacked him, he would have no power to fight back!

I don't know how terrible this person's cultivation was before his death!

The next moment, Ye Xinghe felt.

A grand and majestic breath directly poured into his mind.

In an instant, it filled his spiritual world.

After becoming a spirit refiner, his spiritual world has expanded many times and is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.

At this moment, he was almost burst by the huge breath.

This majestic breath contained infinite knowledge.

All of it flowed into Ye Xinghe's spiritual world.

Ye Xinghe felt a severe pain and was almost torn apart.

But Ye Xinghe could feel that the old man had no ill intentions.

He was actually giving him inheritance.

So, Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth and tried his best to absorb and digest these things.

After a while, the pain subsided slightly.

All things have been inherited.

The old man's breath became more and more erratic and his figure became fainter.

He sighed and said, "I am the Medicine King of the East Wasteland. I have been in the East for 1,600 years, but I can't escape this life and death until I turn into a handful of yellow earth."

"I only hope that you can inherit my inheritance, inherit my mantle, and live up to the name of the Medicine King of the East Wasteland!"

The next moment, the white-robed old man named the Medicine King of the East Wasteland completely disappeared without a trace.

And the dead soul stone also turned into powder with a "pop" sound and disappeared in the air.

Ye Xinghe stood there, his eyes were bright.

The East Wasteland Medicine King gave him all his inheritance.

From then on, the soul was annihilated and there was no trace.

At this moment, Ye Xinghe's heart was filled with unspeakable sadness.

At this time, in the information of the inheritance.

Ye Xinghe also knew the life of the East Wasteland Medicine King.

He started from a humble background and was a top killer in his early years, with blood on his hands.

At the age of 300, he awakened his spiritual talent.

Then he encountered a great change and made a vow not to kill anyone again.

After a hundred years, he practiced hard, became famous, and became a powerful divine pharmacist.

Hundreds of years later, he had become the strongest divine pharmacist in the East Wasteland, reaching the eighth level.

No one could compare with him.

Later, he made a great ambition.

He went deep into the wilderness and identified more than 10,000 kinds of medicinal herbs.

He created 370 pill recipes by himself.

He saved countless lives by resurrecting the dead.

But at the last moment of his life, he encountered a great disaster.

However, his memory stopped there and disappeared directly afterwards.

Ye Xinghe also had no idea what happened to him.

Ye Xinghe calmly analyzed that the "he" mentioned by the East Wasteland Medicine King.

It should be his mother, or he is closely related to his mother.

I don't know why.

"He" sealed the East Wasteland Medicine King in this dead soul stone with great cultivation.

It should be to leave a legacy for himself.

"No!"

Ye Xinghe whispered to himself.

"Not one legacy, but four!"

These four major forces, these four chess pieces, were placed here by his mother that day.

It was to let them guard these four legacies!

Ye Xinghe thought very clearly at this time.

The four major forces correspond to these four legacies.

The East Wasteland Medicine King was born as a spirit refiner, and he was also an extremely powerful divine pharmacist.

Therefore, the lineage of the Jishi Daoguan that guarded his legacy was also born as a divine pharmacist.

Ye Xinghe was looking forward to what the other three powers would leave for him.

At this time, Ye Xinghe's spiritual world was in great pain again.

He didn't have time to think about it, and he started to refine the huge inheritance left by the East Wasteland Medicine King.

For the next seven days, Ye Xinghe stayed in his own courtyard, practicing in seclusion.

Refining the huge inheritance from the East Wasteland Medicine King.

Seven days later, in the early morning

The morning light was dim, the sun was born, and the light fell down.

The entire Lieyang Imperial City was shrouded in a shallow red light.

It was at this moment that the door was pushed open directly.

Ye Xinghe strode out with a flash of divine light.

The breath has changed vaguely.

He looked into the distance with a bit of kindness and leisurely look.

He whispered to himself: "Seventh-grade divine pharmacist!"

"I didn't expect that the inheritance of the Eastern Wilderness Medicine King would allow me to directly become a seventh-level divine medicine master!"

Ye Xinghe knew clearly.

Looking at Lieyang Imperial City, this seventh-level divine pharmacist is considered to be very powerful!

The level of the Divine Medicine Master was raised to the seventh level, which greatly increased Ye Xinghe's strength.

The simplest thing is that he can now refine a seventh-grade magical prescription.

Moreover, after having this level of identity, I encountered some difficult problems.

He can solve it easily.

Sometimes, this is more powerful than one's own strength and more effective!

Then, Ye Xinghe entered the dantian.

Under the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, Bi Fang's flame has been extinguished.

In the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, a rule slowly rotates.

It is the inner demon rule that comes from Yang Luofeng.

Ye Xinghe did not hesitate.

Immediately use the grain of rules obtained from Shen Nanchen as fuel and throw it under the Tiantian Temple.

Invite Bi Fang flames.

In an instant, Bifang's fire burned brightly and began to refine the inner demon rule.

Ye Xinghe took stock of his own strength.

Now, the rules he has are time rules that have not yet been formed.

A grain of ice rules, a grain of cloud rules.

The nameless broken sword in his hand contains a sure-kill rule when unsheathed.

What is being refined is a piece of inner demon rule.

On the physical level, it is blessed by the rules of blood, and the physical body is extremely hard.