The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine
Chapter 1484 - Chapter 1484 Chapter 1484 Revive Divine Race

Chapter 1484: Chapter 1484: Revive, Divine Race! Chapter 1484: Chapter 1484: Revive, Divine Race! Huang Xiaolong had completely transformed the soul of the middle-ranked goddess “Zhen.”

Her soul had now become utterly calm.

So, the remaining task was to resurrect her Divine Body and awaken her divinity!

Zhen’s corpse was already covered with talismanic seals.

Each talismanic seal was a condensation of Huang Xiaolong’s efforts and wisdom.

For Huang Xiaolong, who had mastered the supreme path of life and death, whether it was resurrection or borrowing a body for a soul to return, he was well-versed in all.

Resurrecting a member of the Divine Race might be more challenging than resurrecting ordinary beings, but fundamentally, the principles were the same.

Moreover, these Divine Race corpses were well-preserved, and the souls had not left their bodies… Huang Xiaolong was confident he could achieve it!

Light the incense candles!

Recite the spell!

On Zhen’s body, the full-bodied talismans began to burn.

Transforming into mysterious divine scripts, they swirled around like colorful butterflies.

The dead, lifeless, dried cells began to regain vitality.

The dead universe inside her began to radiate life.

The pale skin began to show a rosy hue.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

“Soul, return to your place!” Huang Xiaolong commanded sternly.

Zhen knew the gravity of the situation; she didn’t dare to babble a word, her soul obediently returned to the brain of the corpse, remained quiet, and began to merge with the body.

About half an hour later–

Zhen’s cold corpse began to emanate body heat.

Her skin and complexion took on a healthy, rosy flush.

The universe inside her was completely awakened, rejuvenated.

That Divine Power containing immense energy, like an engine, started running again.

She opened her eyes.

Her long eyelashes fluttered a few times.

“Master~~” Zhen’s cherry lips lightly parted.

Then, she swiftly jumped down from the platform, facing Huang Xiaolong, and performed a very elegant, standard Divine Race royal court etiquette.

She lived!

She lived again!

After resurrection, Zhen was even more beautiful and captivating.

Her demeanor was so noble that it seemed sacrilegious for any creature to profane, only worthy of utmost reverence!

A smile that could dethrone kings!

Of course, her strength must be mentioned!

Even though she was holding back, it seemed every pore and cell of her body harbored incredible, mighty Divine Power!

As if, with a single fingertip, she could burst this universe!

This feeling, this power, Huang Xiaolong had only felt from that middle-ranked god “Yun” in the Battleworlds!

Indeed, this Zhen was also a middle-ranked god, a peer to that Yun!

Even the old patriarch of the Long Clan, Ancestor Dragon, would only face inevitable defeat and be crushed to dust when confronted by this Zhen! It was undeniable!

“HAHAHAHA~~~~” Huang Xiaolong suddenly burst into laughter, spirited and uncontrollable.

The next second, he gently reached out and grasped Zhen’s exquisite chin.

It was an extremely frivolous gesture.

Zhen lifted her head, her eyes like glistening autumn waters, looking at Huang Xiaolong with affection and allure, not just hinting but also exuding the charm of a playful cat and sly fox.

It seemed, no matter what Huang Xiaolong did to her, no matter how excessive, she would be utterly compliant and overjoyed.

“HAHAHAHA~~ Back then, in the Battleworlds, that god Yun threatened and tempted me; I dared not say anything. He was too powerful, could annihilate me billions of times in a snap! That feeling, truly suffocating, is vividly remembered!” Huang Xiaolong said with indescribable relief. “But now, I own a slave, a match for that Yun! HAHAHAHA~~~ How unpredictable is life! Magnificent! Now, it’s not so easy for Yun to threaten me again!”

“Zhen, have you heard of the extremist middle-ranked god Yun?” Huang Xiaolong casually asked.

“Master, Yun left the Divine Realm many years ago. To put it precisely, he fled. Once the identity of an extremist is exposed in the Divine Realm, they will be slaughtered,” Zhen respectfully answered.

“Oh, are you an extremist?” Huang Xiaolong sneered.

“Not, master.” Zhen answered sweetly. “However, from today onwards, in my heart, master is paramount. If master wishes me to be an extremist, then naturally I will be.”

“Heh, we can’t go being extremists either. Hmm~~you are merely my slave, loyal only to me, unaffiliated with any factions, understand?” Huang Xiaolong chuckled.

“Yes, master.” Zhen complied meekly like a sheep.

“Alright, you’ve just resurrected and still need to adapt to your body. Go rest while I continue my work.” Huang Xiaolong waved his hand and pinched Zhen’s soft and voluptuous parts lightly.

Zhen’s pretty face blushed crimson, and through gritted teeth, she said, “Does master desire me? I have yet to have a partner in the Divine Realm; being able to serve master is my fortune.”

“Hahaha, no rush for now.” Huang Xiaolong waved his hand dismissively.

Now, there are still so many Divine Race corpses waiting for Huang Xiaolong to deal with.

Moreover, there’s also a dragon god’s corpse, a big deal indeed!

Continue the resurrection.

Huang Xiaolong no longer bothered to lift the soul seals of those Divine Race.

Directly transform.

Transform first, then talk.

So, the entire great hall was filled with crisscrossing transformation lights.

However, Huang Xiaolong kept two mid-level and five low-level god corpses untransformed, and instead used Mengpo Soup to soak their souls and divine forms.

Washed by the Mengpo Soup, their sealed emotions, joys and sorrows, angers and comforts, memories, and feelings were all cleansed, turning into a blank slate, becoming pure divine soul energy.

As such, these two mid-level and five low-level gods were thoroughly dead. Even if forcibly resurrected, they would exist merely as idiots.

These corpses, Huang Xiaolong planned to refine into various divine medicines, consuming them himself to nourish and enhance his strength.

While transforming, Huang Xiaolong also continuously drew talismans.

He continuously affixed the drawn talismans onto each corpse.

Months passed.

Finally!

Aside from Zhen, who was the first to taste the crab, and those seven corpses that Huang Xiaolong soaked in Mengpo Soup, the remaining 134 souls were all transformed by Huang Xiaolong.

134 corpses, all covered with talismans.

Lift the seal of these transformed souls!

Boom~!

Boom~~!

Boom~~!

Sacred soul fluctuations crisscrossed the great hall, stirring up a fierce wind!

“Master!”

“Greetings, master!”

“Master above!”

…

A multitude of submissive and loyal voices rang in Huang Xiaolong’s ears.

“Hahahaha! Good, very good! From now on, I own a large group of Divine Race slaves, high-level divine slaves at that, and thus, build a powerful foundation!”

Huang Xiaolong was spirited.

Ordering, “Souls, all return to your places, now, I shall bestow my grace and resurrect you all! Allowing you to return to this world! From now on, I will lead you, to wage wars in the Divine Realm, to kill the God!”

“Yes, master!”

Huang Xiaolong chanted the incantation.

The talismans on these Divine Race corpses began to burn.

The entire space was filled with divine script.

The power of life resurrection was roiling and boiling.

One by one, the cold Divine Race corpses began to radiate warmth.

Their limbs started twitching slightly.

Resurrect!

Divine beings!

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