The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine
Chapter 1237 - Chapter 1237 Chapter 1237 Still a bit nervous~~

Chapter 1237: Chapter 1237: Still a bit nervous~~ Chapter 1237: Chapter 1237: Still a bit nervous~~ It turned out that all those images of Huang Xiaolong’s wives, Lin Jing, Ma Chuxia, were fake, all illusions crafted by the ghostly spirits of this hellish world.

These ghostly spirits were indeed formidable–they silently acquired some of the more important people from Huang Xiaolong’s memories and then transformed directly to bewilder Huang Xiaolong before suddenly attacking him.

If it were the ghostly spirits from the Earth’s underworld, they would first have to possess someone to read a living person’s memories. They couldn’t just conjure up people from Huang Xiaolong’s mind with a gust of sinister wind.

Now, Huang Xiaolong had just entered the fringes of the hell world and hadn’t ventured deep inside yet. What he encountered were only akin to minor demons on Earth–perhaps even as powerful as the notorious red-clothed ghosts…yet they were so formidable…

What kind of terrifying demons might lurk deep within this hell world?

These minor demons, attempting to bore into Huang Xiaolong’s brain, obviously aimed to possess him. Huang Xiaolong casually threw a punch.

This punch wasn’t a move from the Yin Emperor but rather ordinary mana. At that moment, Huang Xiaolong didn’t reveal the aura of the Yin Emperor. He planned to first explore around.

Boom~~~!

A loud explosion.

The shadow that was burrowing into Huang Xiaolong’s head was directly shattered into fragments, scattering in all directions.

“Heehee~~ Heehee~~ Quick reflexes, huh~~ you’re called Huang Xiaolong, right? Heehee~~ Surprisingly, there’s still a living person daring to come to the hell planet… Heehee~~~” The shattered sinister wind whistled, swirling in the air as it coalesced again, “But sadly, you can’t kill me… I am actually just a rush of wind, a cluster of thoughts, you might say I’m formless, and even if you were stronger, you couldn’t kill me~~ Heehee~~”

Huang Xiaolong smirked, “It seems that just a slight leak of my spirit can let you capture some of my information, like my name, and you’ve even learned my language, the Huaxia language from Earth~~~ Hmm, you things are indeed very tricky, full of schemes and capable of penetrating defenses, targeting the weak points of the heart, making it hard to guard against… I’d like to get familiar with you…”

“Heehee~~ Quite the interesting fellow… But, you have no chance now! Die! I want to devour you! It’s been a long time since I devoured flesh and soul~~”

That gust of wind suddenly coalesced, transforming into a flying sword, which streaked towards Huang Xiaolong’s brain at the speed of light.

This time, Huang Xiaolong neither guarded nor dispersed the sinister energy with a punch.

He simply allowed the evil, sharp sinister energy to drill into his brain.

Finally, the gust of wind accomplished its aim and entered Huang Xiaolong’s brain.

In Huang Xiaolong’s mind, a monstrous figure appeared instantly! This creature, human-shaped with a crown on its head, had a row of bone spurs protruding from its back, each spur terrifyingly fierce, on par with ordinary Immortal Artifacts.

In Huang Xiaolong’s mind, this creature kept up a constant creepy laughter, very noisy, as if it wanted to directly suck out Huang Xiaolong’s marrow.

Suddenly!

Boom~~~!!!!

The aura of the Yin Emperor burst out in full!

The monster felt an overwhelming pressure descend, as if a king from the underworld himself had arrived, enveloping it completely, crushing it so it couldn’t even lift its head!

In front of it, an entity appeared, dressed in King Yan’s war robe, a deity who blotted out the sky and sun!

Most crucially, this deity was clearly emitting the energy of hell and was no ordinary minor demon, but a monarch!

“Ah~~! You! You! You are not a normal creature! You…” The monster shrieked in terror and shrank back.

The very next moment, Huang Xiaolong unleashed the Divine Skills of the Yin Emperor. His mind transformed into a furnace that refined thousands of dead spirits, instantly transmuting the entering sinister wind into a crimson pill the size of a dragon’s eye.

The sinister pill appeared in Huang Xiaolong’s palm, and he squinted slightly. “Such pure sinister energy, such high quality… It’s greatly beneficial for making elixirs… It can nourish my Divine Body!”

Eager, Huang Xiaolong tossed the crimson pill into his mouth.

As soon as the pill melted upon entering his mouth, it transformed into a nourishing energy, seeping into every inch of Huang Xiaolong’s skin, each of his pores, instantaneously making his body feel light, as if he had drunk ten cups of fine wine or feasted on ten full tables of lavish dishes, comfortable to his very marrow.

At the same time, his Divine Body became even more solidified.

This hell world indeed became a blessing for Huang Xiaolong.

He deliberately concealed the noble aura of the Yin Emperor as he roamed around, encountering wave after wave of persistent sinister winds. Each of these tried without fail to bore into Huang Xiaolong’s brain but upon doing so, were directly suppressed and refined into elixirs using the realm of the Yin Emperor.

Leaving aside the strength of these sinister evil spirits, they were ultimately just bottom-tier characters in the hell world. The layers were extremely low.

But Huang Xiaolong, who controlled a section of hell, was a lord, an emperor.

As the saying goes, “A higher official crushes the lesser,” not to mention a Yin God like Huang Xiaolong.

It proved that Huang Xiaolong’s identity and aura as the Yin Emperor completely thrived in this wicked, vast, and boundless hell planet.

And so, Huang Xiaolong was relentlessly alchemizing, consuming, and refining his Divine Body…

He was truly slurping up a storm.

Moreover, in this hell world, the Time Law was distorted; there was hardly any passage of time. Of course, time could not come to a complete halt. Huang Xiaolong estimated that spending around a hundred days here was almost equivalent to just one day outside.

This was thrilling.

Once Huang Xiaolong started, he couldn’t stop, hunting continuously on the fringes of this hell world.

A full hundred days passed…

That was a hundred days in this hell world, nearly one day in reality.

Huang Xiaolong had lost count of how many pills he had concocted and consumed; he went without sleep, focusing solely on this one task for those hundred days.

By then, Huang Xiaolong’s Yin Emperor Divine Body had reached a brand new realm!

Huang Xiaolong wouldn’t claim otherwise, but at least now his Divine Body was definitely not inferior to a Golden Immortal of the Immortal Realm! It surpassed a Heavenly Immortal Body!

Even his divine sense had grown much stronger.

However, as he continued consuming, the effects became less noticeable.

That was when Huang Xiaolong knew it was time to venture deeper into this hell world for a look.

Huang Xiaolong no longer hid his presence; he boldly emitted the aura of the Yin Emperor, donned King Yan’s battle robe, and even summoned the underworld itself!

One could see the pathway smeared with bloodstains of the underworld straitly extending above Huang Xiaolong’s head; the gates of hell were wide open, endlessly emitting wails of malicious spirits.

The flowers of the other shore blossomed exquisitely, flickering into and out of existence.

Huang Xiaolong’s underworld realm perfectly aligned with this hell world, as if they were inseparably one!

A dignified aura emitted from his powerful Divine Body; at this moment, he was magnificent, a deity walking through the netherworld, an image that blotted out the sun and sky.

On his way, the evil Yin winds no longer approached him but hovered in the distance, not daring to come close, even trembling timidly, indicating a tone of submission.

He walked straight ahead!

Ahead, there appeared expanses of swamps filled with rotting flesh and mud.

Huang Xiaolong finally saw it–the even more powerful ghosts and demons of this hell world!

For instance, there were demons with physical bodies, malevolent and ferocious, their entire bodies emanating an ancient bronze hue, towering a hundred feet tall, with a physique as mighty as towering mountains.

There were also flying demons with bodies ablaze with nether flames, tens of feet long wings on their backs, which could block out the sun and create deadly storms with a mere flap.

And there were bloody, hundred-feet-tall blood corpses, zombies…

And bone dragons, bone horses, bone birds…

Even more so, Huang Xiaolong saw a massive python, a thousand feet long with nine goat heads, wings on its back, slithering in the air, eighteen evil eyes in total–each eye shimmering with the light of confusion, degeneration, greed, and bloodlust…

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Huang Xiaolong found it hard to take in everything; the variety and strength of demons in this hell world were too overwhelming.

Like that giant python with nine goat heads, Huang Xiaolong feared even exhausting all of his strength might not be enough to hunt it.

“The number of demons in this hell world is endless; no wonder the Immortal Realm expended a huge effort using Immortal Talismans to seal the gates. If these demons were to break the seal, it would be a calamity for the entire universe. Such a demon legion could sweep through everything… even the Immortal Realm, the Demon Realm, the Dragon Realm would pay a heavy price to handle this demon legion from the hell world…”

At that time, a dense mass of demons had also spotted Huang Xiaolong, this uninvited guest…

They stared at Huang Xiaolong with their cunning and icy abyss-like eyes.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~

More and more demons were gathering around.

They neither launched an immediate attack nor relaxed their vigilance, just coldly watching Huang Xiaolong and the floating underworld above his head.

“Damn, this is kind of nerve-wracking~~ I wonder if my identity as the Yin Emperor can deter these powerful demons, mainly because there are too many of them… In case of any change, I should immediately enter the underworld…” Huang Xiaolong was somewhat anxious, which was instinctive. Anyone else who came here, even an Immortal Emperor, would likely not appear more composed than Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong kept walking, moving through the multitude of demons.

The atmosphere was extremely eerie!

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