Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Zhang Huaidan did not want Ding Shian to die, and Tang Miaoxing did not want him to die in the Tang Clan either. On the afternoon the group left the Tang Tomb, Tang Miaoxing arranged for someone to throw Ding Shian out of the Tang Clan.

Xia Liuqing contacted some members of the Quanxing sect and had someone take Ding Shian back.

"Ding Shian! Ding Shian!" Ding Shian was extremely weak, having been tossed around and thrown about, and had long since fainted.

In a daze, he heard someone call his name.

Ding Shian opened his eyes with difficulty. Inside the abandoned building, Lü Liang and the others surrounded him.

"He's awake." Lü Liang looked at the other two, Tu Junfang and Yuan Tao, who had backed out after hearing that Zhang Huaidan was behind them.

Tu Junfang asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ding, where are Elder Xia and Granny Jin Feng? What happened to you two during your stay at the Tang Sect these past few days?"

Ding Shian murmured, her lips barely moving: "I..."

He couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Alright, you've asked him so many questions, but he can't even open his mouth."

Yuan Tao shook his head: "Xiao Ding, who hurt you like this?"

Lu Liang, standing nearby, grinned and said, "I just did a quick check. His true qi is scattered and he can't use it at all. His body is also extremely weak."

Lü Liang clicked his tongue in amazement: "In other words, Brother Ding is so weak now that he can't even beat a mouse. Hehe, is this still the world's two heroes?"

Ding Shian's eyes dimmed.

Lü Liang laughed and said, "Do you have any major enemies? If word gets out about this situation, you're doomed. Even I would like to have some fun with you, after all, you were once one of the two greatest heroes in the world."

Lu Liang wore a wicked smile.

Yuan Tao sighed: "Don't upset Xiao Ding. You can even cure Tu Junfang, so why don't you treat Xiao Ding?"

Lu Liang, that kid, went back to the Lu family and had some incredible good fortune.

Tu Junfang, a consumptive patient, was beyond the help of many famous doctors in Quanxing, but was cured by Lü Liang in no time.

Ding Shian's current situation is a bit strange, but as long as Lü Liang takes action, it should be a piece of cake.

Lu Liang chuckled: "Brother Ding, if you beg me, I'll treat you."

The two ignored him, and Tu Junfang asked again, "Who did it?"

Ding Shian's lips trembled as she said, "I...I'm pregnant..."

Lu Liang's playful expression vanished instantly. In fact, he had already guessed it, but hearing Ding Shian admit it himself still shocked him.

Tu Junfang said, "Alright, we understand, you don't need to say anything more."

Yuan Tao gritted his teeth: "Zhang Huaidan!"

The death of Han Dan'er was an insurmountable obstacle in his heart, and he vowed to kill Zhang Huaidan to avenge him in this lifetime!
However, immediately afterwards, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Upon hearing that Zhang Huaidan was also in the Tang Clan, he immediately abandoned his plans.

Zhang Huaidan is simply too strong; the hope of revenge in this lifetime is extremely slim.

He forcibly suppressed his anger: "Shima An's reputation among righteous people is still acceptable, but Zhang Huaidan actually injured him to this extent, which shows how despicable his character is!"

Tu Junfang and Lü Liangquan pretended not to hear, but they were well aware of the personal feud between Yuan Tao and Zhang Huaidan.

Senior Yuan only dared to gossip behind Zhang Huaidan's back. Even if he had a hundred times the courage, he wouldn't dare to gossip about it in front of Zhang Huaidan, let alone in front of him.

Looking at Ding Shian, who was so weak he looked like he was about to die, Tu Junfang said, "Lu Liang, I feel that Shian's condition is not right. Try to see if you can save him."

Lu Liang's lips curled up slightly. He naturally sensed that Ding Shian's question was unusual, but so what?
While being severely tortured by Lü Ci at the Lü family, he inadvertently uncovered the true nature of the bloodline technique, the Soul-Enlightening Technique.

Without a doubt, that is one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills!

He is no longer the same person he used to be.

Tu Junfang suffered from numerous intractable diseases that even the Quanxing sect couldn't cure, but he could easily take care of them.

Ding Shian's questions will surely come easily to him!

Lu Liang said with a smile, "Brother Ding, you must remember my kindness. If it weren't for me, you would be a half-dead dog."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large, azure hand emitted a faint blue light.

Upon seeing this, Tu Junfang and Yuan Tao both involuntarily took several steps back.

Yuan Tao felt an indescribable terror in the blue light; his soul and body were softened by the light.

The soul is especially affected.

He secretly wondered why Lü Liang had never given him such a strange feeling when he used the Soul-Brightening Technique before.

What exactly did this kid learn after escaping from the Lü family?
'If nothing unexpected happens, this must be one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills!'

Tu Junfang's eyes reflected a pool of azure.

Lü Liang used this large blue hand to cure his tuberculosis, and his feelings about it were even more profound!
Having been a fellow member of the Quanxing sect before, he had some contact with Lü Liang. However, the boy's Minghun Technique was far from being able to cure his tuberculosis.

But ever since he escaped from the Lü family, Lü Lianghe has become a completely different person.

It's not just a change in temperament, but also a world of difference in the methods used.

The tuberculosis that had plagued him for decades was easily cured by this seemingly transformed blue hand!

Regardless of Yuan Tao and Tu Junfang's feelings, Lü Liang, controlling the large blue hand, slowly pressed it towards Ding Shian.

In an instant.

Ding Shian's physical condition was vividly depicted in his mind like a 3D scan.

'Hmm? Brother Ding trusts me so much, he didn't resist at all?'

Although this secret technique possesses unpredictable and mysterious abilities, humans, as independent individuals, also have the capacity to resist.

Regardless of who it is, when controlled by the Blue Hand, the feeling of being unable to control oneself will trigger an instinctive resistance.

As one of the two heroes of the world, Ding Shian has the heart of a strongman. According to Lü Liang's estimation, even if he trusts him completely, he will still encounter some resistance.

Because this has nothing to do with the level of trust, but rather with the instinct of an independent individual!
But now something strange has happened, and Ding Shian is completely at his mercy!

A heavy feeling rose in Lü Liang's heart: 'Is Ding Shian so weak that he no longer has the instinct to resist? What exactly did Zhang Huaidan do to him?'

With many doubts in his heart, he manipulated the blue hand with the finest precision, and after a long while, he found the root cause of Ding Shian's complete loss of true qi!
Ding Shian's true Qi did not disappear, but rather dispersed, dispersing into an extremely subtle and uncontrollable state!
This discovery startled Lü Liang, because Qi is an abstract form of energy that cannot be dispersed at will.

The situation inside Ding Shian's body makes absolutely no sense!
Lü Liang's face darkened as he tried his best to describe the situation.

After a moment, his face turned ashen.

It's like changing the properties of a handful of water, turning it into a pile of dust.

The next instant, his heart began to pound violently, as if the rules had been changed!

Lu Liang forced himself to calm down and tried to restore the true qi in Ding Shian's body to normal.

'Click~~'

The blue hand was shattered, Lü Liang's eyes bulged, and he felt an intense, stinging pain all over his body.

'Whoa!'

Lu Liang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his life force visibly weakened.

"Lü Liang!?"

The two people watching from behind were shocked, and Tu Junfang stepped forward to support him.

Lu Liang gasped for breath, his eyes still filled with shock: "No, I can't, I can't cure him!"

Yuan Tao's pupils contracted slightly: "What's going on?"

Lü Liang wasn't sure if his perception was just a misperception: "He wasn't simply injured; my method didn't work."

Yuan Tao frowned, then suddenly heard an unusual sound. He took a few steps forward and tore open Ding Shian's clothes at the chest.

Lu Liang and Tu Junfang gasped, the three of them staring blankly at the faint blood-red palm print. Tu Junfang gasped, "This palm print?"

Yuan Tao sneered: "Needless to say, it must have been Zhang Huaidan's doing."

A chill ran down my spine. The blood-red palm print seemed to have been stimulated, emitting a pulsation completely different from that of a heart, making it seem as if it were alive.

Tu Junfang broke out in a cold sweat: "I know, what I mean is... Lü Liang, did you find this palm print during your quick examination?"

Lü Liang was still in shock.

He had just tried to use this strange skill to change things, but he immediately suffered a backlash that he could not understand.

If the connection with the blue hand hadn't been severed at the last minute, things would have been far worse than just spitting out blood.

He clutched his rapidly beating chest, shook his head, and then exclaimed in horror, "Wait! You mean...? That's right! If we hadn't seen it with our own eyes, we wouldn't have known there was a bloody handprint on his chest!"

As he spoke, Lü Liang, still shaken, felt goosebumps rise all over his body.

Yuan Tao angrily cursed, "Zhang Huaidan, that monster!"

Tu Junfang and Lü Liang remained silent.

I felt a profound and awe-inspiring shock.

After a long pause, glancing at Ding Shian's gloomy face, Yuan Tao said, "What do we do now? If Ding Shian can't be cured, I think we should kill him. After all, he is one of the two heroes of the world. It's better for him to die in our hands than to be eaten by wild dogs."

Ding Shian can't even speak a complete sentence now, and is clearly unable to take care of himself.

It's fine to help him if we can, but we shouldn't take care of him day and night.

Now, if he throws it out, even a mouse could eat it.

It's better to give him a quick death.

Tu Junfang shook his head: "Don't give up so easily, Lü Liang, what's your opinion?"

Lu Liang swallowed hard. "I don't know about the others, but this palm print looks like an external injury. Should we get it treated first?"

Ding Shian's current problem is not only the complete loss of his true qi, but also extreme weakness.

In terms of true qi.

Lü Liang was completely helpless, but the latter seemed to have room to maneuver.

……

The three of them got to work.

They mobilized their respective networks.

As a rising star in Quanxing, Lü Liang had previously maintained a close relationship with Gong Qing and held a high position within Quanxing.

Not to mention the Corpse Demon Tu Junfang and the weapon refiner Yuan Tao. The former is clearly not a top-tier old monster of that generation, yet he has the title of 'demon'. The latter is even more senior, and is an extremely rare weapon refiner. Even the most prestigious sects might not have one.

Both of them held very high positions within the Quanxing sect.

In addition, there was the matter of treating Ding Shian.

Ordinary Quanxing members, once they die, they're gone. Who is Ding Shian?
One of the Two Heroes of the World. Before Zhang Huaidan gained his great fame, the title of One of the Two Heroes of the World already represented a high level of achievement!
Not long after, three people arrived from the southwest region; all of them were renowned doctors from within the Quanxing sect.

"Senior Ghost Hand, you've arrived too!"

"Senior Ghost Hand, now that you're here, the two of us will take care of your chores."

The other two renowned doctors from the Quanxing sect immediately expressed their opinions upon seeing the third person.

Yuan Tao also politely said, "Brother Xue, thank you for your trouble."

With his graying hair and vigorous spirit, Ghost Hand Xue Bai chuckled and said, "I can't refuse to give face to you, Yuan Tao."

Tu Junfang cupped his hands in thanks, saying, "If it weren't for your prescription, I wouldn't be alive today."

"The Corpse Demon is joking."

The group chatted for a few minutes.

As a millennium-old evil sect, Quanxing has disciples all over China. Although they are of varying quality, there are also truly powerful figures among them.

Xue Bai, the "Ghost Hand," is undoubtedly one of the best among the many renowned doctors in the Quanxing Sect who have studied medicine.

The group didn't chat for long before moving on to Ding Shian's vicinity.

Ghost Hand Xue Bai stared at the bloody handprint on the chest, his pupils shrinking slightly.

Having practiced medicine for decades, he can identify many symptoms at a glance; this is his most basic skill.

At first glance, the handprint on Ding Shian's chest appeared to be an external injury, but upon closer inspection, he was unable to discern it and could not give an accurate definition.

"Who hurt Ding Shian?"

"Master Huai Dan".

Xue Bai's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm and began to treat the patient.

With the help of two other people, a layer of a secret ointment was applied.

Xue Bai smiled confidently: "No matter how severe the external injury, it will be effective in three quarters of an hour!"

The others nodded repeatedly, but Lü Liang, looking at the layer of ointment, felt that things were not so simple.

Three quarters of an hour pass in the blink of an eye.

Xue Bai remained silent, lost in thought.

Everyone stared in silence at the unchanged handprint.

"It may be due to blood stasis; releasing it will relieve the pain."

However, as expected of a professional, Xue Bai tried other methods and started using a knife.

With the help of the other two, they cut open the handprint on Ding Shian's chest, and the blood that flowed out was bright red, without any trace of bruising.

Xue Bai gritted his teeth and released a cup of Ding Shian's blood. He then used another secret medicine to stimulate his true qi, and the wound healed in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Xue, this..."

The faint bloody handprints are as lifelike as ever, unchanged.

Xue Bai still didn't believe it!

Suspecting that Ding Shian might have internal injuries, they fed him a pill to treat internal injuries, but he ended up feeling very unwell.

After trying three or four different methods, Ding Shian showed no improvement whatsoever.

I've been busy for ages, but it's all for nothing.

At this moment, Lü Liang couldn't help but say, "Senior Xue, it's not that I doubt your medical skills, it's just that no matter what the symptoms are, you have to prescribe the right medicine for the right symptoms. You can't just rely on blind luck!"

Xue Bai was a little embarrassed and glared at Lü Liang.

Don't let his easygoing nature fool you; his reputation as a master of deception is well-deserved.

He was a highly skilled doctor. If members of the Quanxing sect sought his medical treatment, he would not charge them any money, only asking for a single finger from their opponent.

Over the years, it earned the name "Ghost Hand".

One of the two renowned doctors from the Quanxing sect who had been assisting Xue Bai since his arrival rebuked, "Lü Liang, what do you know? Senior Xue is..."

The other person asked in confusion, "Senior Xue, what exactly are these symptoms? I've been practicing medicine for thirty years, and I really can't figure it out."

Tu Junfang and Yuan Tao also looked over.

Xue Bai's scalp tingled: "It looks like an external injury, but it's not; it looks like a bruise, but it's actually..."

Lü Liang clapped his hands: "Alright, I just don't know!"

Xue Bai's face turned pale, and he gave a bitter laugh: "Brother Yuan, don't laugh, but in all these years, I've never seen an injury like this. This is no simple injury!" (End of Chapter)