The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine
Chapter 1275 - Chapter 1275 Chapter 1275 I Want Them to be Reborn and They

Chapter 1275: Chapter 1275: I Want Them to be Reborn, and They Shall be Reborn! Chapter 1275: Chapter 1275: I Want Them to be Reborn, and They Shall be Reborn! At that moment, the man from the Long Clan, Zehui, a suitor of the Seventh Princess, boldly claimed he would allow Huang Xiaolong a taste of what he referred to as “just the tip of the iceberg” of his power. But Huang Xiaolong did not intervene, instead, he stood leisurely with his arms folded, displaying a somewhat detached amusement.

The Seventh Princess and Huang Xiaolong’s other wives also did not step in. With Huang Xiaolong present, they believed that Zehui was bound to suffer a setback.

The wives had blind worship for Huang Xiaolong, including the Seventh Princess.

As the saying goes, “easier said than done,” Zehui reached out across the space with a casual grab.

The space opposite him shattered as if it were a pane of glass exploding!

Yes, he had shattered a space barrier!

Even though the space barriers of today’s Earth had strengthened unlike in times past, they were still effortlessly torn asunder by Zehui with a single grab.

Boom~~~!!!!

All the people within that area were cut into fine dust by countless sharp fragments, like bits of an Immortal Sword, with no chance to even react before they met their demise.

And it was not just people; shops, green belts, trees, cars, birds, stray cats, mangy dogs, even sunlight and air… Everything was completely pulverized, vaporized, turned into nothingness, gone!

In the end, all that remained in that area was a terrifying vortex akin to the maw of a demon!

This vortex continued to generate a fearsome suction force, pulling in any person, object, air, sunlight, and moisture from all directions.

This caused unimaginable panic in the city, with countless people running for their lives, or crying in terror.

“Zehui!” the Seventh Princess was furious, “You… you’re playing with fire by destroying Earth’s space barriers. One misstep, and we could all be doomed!”

“Hehehe~~” Zehui laughed carelessly, “Xiaoqi, I know what I’m doing. Just demonstrating a fraction of my iceberg-like power, that’s all. I only damaged a small part of Earth’s spatial barrier. With the Immortal Spirit Qi descending from the celestial realm, such a gap will soon be mended. It’s no big deal.”

Indeed, as Zehui had said, the spatial rift he had torn open was already healing at a pace visible to the naked eye.

In a matter of moments, the once bustling street became a scene of devastation, with people and animals scattered.

What remained were only Huang Xiaolong, his wives, and the arrogant Zehui, who slaughtered Earth’s people as if they were no more than dust.

“This is outrageous! Human lives are not grass to be cut down!” Huang Xiaolong’s wives were on the verge of exploding with anger, yet they were well aware that this man from the Long Clan was indeed overwhelmingly powerful, many times stronger than Profound Immortals like Jiang Yuan.

He could easily destroy Earth’s spatial barriers!

All the wives together, even with the Seventh Princess, were far from being a match for Zehui!

“Little Long!” Ma Chuxia looked incredulously at Huang Xiaolong.

Her tone carried a hint of reproach.

She knew that with Huang Xiaolong’s abilities, he could have prevented this slaughter, yet he remained unmoved, even maintaining an expression as serene as if he were enjoying the spring breeze.

It was as if Huang Xiaolong wasn’t the slightest bit angry.

Yet those were hundreds of living human lives!

“How about it? You’ve seen it clearly, haven’t you?” Zehui, like the God who lorded over all beings, looked at Huang Xiaolong with a pitying gaze. “This is just a tip of the iceberg of my power… haha, presumably, you earth natives, lowly breeds, think that receiving that laughable bit of fortune from the Immortal Realm, cultivating into a Heavenly Immortal, or perhaps a Golden Immortal, would enable you to stand your ground in the vast cosmos–how utterly ridiculous! No matter what fortune you receive, in front of the noble Long Clan, you are all so fragile…”

Huang Xiaolong quietly listened to Zehui’s grandiloquent speech.

“With a wave of my hand, heavens shatter, planets explode, civilizations are severed–you now understand, to speak with you is a gift to you, right?” Zehui clasped his hands behind his back. “Alright, you should know what to do, you tiny miserable bug. From now on, don’t you dare think about meeting Xiaoqi again. You are beings of different levels of existence. Let’s leave it at that, if you dare defy me, I wouldn’t mind killing you. Or even, wiping out everyone on this planet. Don’t think of me as cruel, heartless. In actuality, weakness is the original sin, if you are to blame, it’s only because you are too weak.”

“Are you done talking?” Huang Xiaolong finally spoke up. “You’ve just slain a total of 874 lives.”

“Oh?” Zehui was taken aback but then cracked a smile. “Sorry, I wasn’t aware. Lowly breeds after all, killed means killed, how many I kill doesn’t concern me. If I want you dead, you’ll have to die. It’s that simple.”

At that moment, the space barriers that had been ravaged, the black hole-like terrifying gaps, had already been fully repaired.

The sunlight was shining again in that area, the air flowing with Immortal Spirit Qi, the space barriers of Earth crystal clear, like gemstones, glimmering.

It was as if nothing had happened.

“You want Earth’s humans dead, and so they must die?” Huang Xiaolong laughed.

His laugh was filled with sarcasm.

“Is it not so?” Zehui’s presence soared.

“Of course, with your power, massacring ordinary Earth beings is indeed effortless.” The sarcastic smile on Huang Xiaolong’s face became even thicker. “Perhaps, the Long Clan quite enjoys bullying the weak~~ However, while you can decree death upon Earth’s people and they indeed shall die, I… if I want them resurrected, they can be reborn!”

“What?!” Upon hearing this, Zehui could hardly believe his own ears, “Impossible! The lives I’ve taken cannot possibly be revived! Lowly breed, stop deceiving yourself!”

“You don’t believe it?” Huang Xiaolong smiled. “How about a bet then? If I can resurrect the 874 lives you’ve killed, then you’ll kneel before me and bark three times like a dog, how about that?”

“How dare you! Hahahaha~~~~~” Zehui laughed in extreme anger, “Absurd! Fine, I’ll play your little game. If you fail… I’ll want you dead! Soul destroyed, never to be reincarnated!”

“It’s a deal.” Huang Xiaolong smiled, as if he had seen something extremely hilarious and amusing, then turned to his wives. “You’ve never seen a massive dragon imitate the bark of a dog, have you? Well, today you’ll all broaden your horizons.”

“Xiaoqi, this Earth native you know really likes… to show off in front of an audience~~” Zehui said to the Seventh Princess with a smile. “Those lowly breeds have been thoroughly killed by me, their souls shattered to bits–I want to see how they’re going to be reborn. A joke, really a joke. A chance to be revived after being killed by me?”

After speaking, Zehui stood aside with a teasing look, coldly watching Huang Xiaolong.

In his eyes, Huang Xiaolong was already a cold corpse. He was certain to win this wager, and when he did, he would have a justifiable reason to kill Huang Xiaolong! In fact, deep inside, he couldn’t wait to torture Huang Xiaolong to death!

At this time, Huang Xiaolong no longer paid any attention to Zehui. His expression became somewhat focused.

In an instant, a change appeared in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes, a transformation that depicted the cycle of life and death, the rules of birth, aging, sickness, and death, from past to future, from life to death!

The very next moment, Huang Xiaolong’s aura changed too!

He no longer sported the playful, harmless demeanor of the past, but instead became devoid of any trace of emotion, imperious and supreme!

This was the temperament of a deity!

Above all others, the being that controls the rules of Earth!

The supreme creator of destiny, orchestrating the birth and death of all living beings in this realm!

An awe-inspiring presence, seemingly the sovereign of this world, inviolable!

“Hmm?” Even Zehui was caught off guard, his pupils shrinking. “This… this scum…actually hid his strength! But no matter, how can any being I’ve killed come back to life?”

Somehow, Zehui’s confidence was shaken!

And then!

Boom~~~~~~~!!!

Directly above Huang Xiaolong’s head, a white banner suddenly appeared!

This was a “Soul Banner”.

A magical artifact refined from the breath and laws of the netherworld, the Soul Banner!

On this Soul Banner were densely packed runes!

These runes did not convey a sensation of gloominess and death but rather a sacred aura!

The moment the Soul Banner appeared, remnants of spirit fragments lingering in the void began to congregate of their own accord!

In an instant, hundreds of ghastly ghost faces materialized.

These faces, once gathered, appeared indifferent, like reflections in water; they were ethereal, resembling illusory mirages, far from reality.

These were the innocent souls that had just died at Zehui’s hands!

In total, there were 874 ghost faces! Not one more, not one less!

“Has he actually collected and pieced together their souls?” At this point, Zehui couldn’t help but be utterly shocked.

The wives of Huang Xiaolong, however, all breathed a sigh of relief.

As it turned out, Huang Xiaolong wasn’t indifferent to their deaths; he had a way to bring the deceased back to life!

Even the Seventh Princess’s face glowed with pride.

“Summoning souls is easy!” Zehui scoffed with derision. “Summoning souls and resurrecting the dead are two entirely different things.”

“Now that their bodies are destroyed, I shall use demons from the underworld most similar to human traits to forge new bodies for you all!” Huang Xiaolong directly opened the gates of the netherworld, and in an instant, clusters of light and shadow flew out.

These lights and shadows aligned themselves before Huang Xiaolong.

As the light coalesced into form, upon closer inspection, one could see they were creatures whose features and body structures were nearly identical to humans.

They were demons from a planet of hell, infinite in species–one of them known as “Dream Demons”. They were not shade spirits but beings made of flesh and blood. Their physical bodies were strong, comparable to Earth’s cultivators who had undergone tribulation, and they possessed an innate ability to enter the dreams of other beings, of course, only those weaker than themselves.

There were 874 Dream Demons in total.

Before being released by Huang Xiaolong, their memories had been completely erased with Mengpo soup.

Now, these Dream Demons were lacking souls, left with merely pure bodies.

“Return to your soul, and be forever immortal!” Huang Xiaolong waved his hand!

In the blink of an eye, the ghost faces in the void, as if finding new hosts, each chose the most compatible Dream Demon body to inhabit!

Whoosh~~ Whoosh whoosh~~ Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~

The ghost faces, the souls, merged into the bodies of the Dream Demons!

Soon, those formerly lifeless Dream Demons started moving their bodies, their eyes becoming vivid and spirited as they began to exclaim.

“Incredible! We’ve come back to life!”

“Good heavens! This doesn’t seem to be our original body~~but our new bodies are so strong!”

“Yes, I feel like I could smash a steel plate with one punch, or blow away a tiger with a single breath!”

“We’ve gained a fortune from a misfortune!”

“Yes, just now was dreadfully terrifying, we suddenly died, it was horrifying. But now, resurrected and stronger than before, it’s as if we have become the chosen ones! Hahaha! Worth it! Where else could one find such luck?”

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874 dead souls, borrowing the bodies of the Dream Demons, were completely resurrected! Reborn!

“I suppose you all were somewhat aggrieved just now. However, in a way, this has also been a boon for you,” Huang Xiaolong said to those who had been brought back to life, smiling faintly. “The body of a Dream Demon is 99% similar to that of humans~~~you needn’t worry about adapting to a new life. Now you can all cultivate, and perhaps you’ll achieve extraordinary success in the future.”

Having said this, Huang Xiaolong’s eyes turned towards Zehui. “How about it? You killed these people to pieces, and I’ve already brought them back to life. When I want someone to be reborn, they will be reborn! Hmm~~you’ve lost, start barking like a dog!”

“Kek kek kek~~kek kek kek~~~” Zehui stared wide-eyed at Huang Xiaolong, and from his throat came a strange, forced sound.

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