The Mirror of Startling Beauty: Her courtiers are everywhere

"The Heavenly Physician Who Weaves Fate"

The sound waves grew louder and louder, spreading outward from the center of the square.

The disciples who were still refining medicine in the pharmacy put down their alchemy furnaces, the young apprentices weeding in the medicinal fields threw down their hoes, and the elders who were in seclusion in the back mountain opened their eyes.

They all heard it.

That name, like a gust of wind, swept across every inch of the entire Divine Medicine Valley in just a few breaths.

The communication jade talisman lit up.

Simultaneously, lights shone from every corner of the Divine Medicine Valley, their radiance rising and falling like a sea of ​​stars reflected in the human world.

"The Heavenly Stele of Divine Medicine Valley has appeared in the world; the new medicinal deity is named Tangxi Xue!"

"The Celestial Physician of Destiny is still alive! She has inherited the legacy of the first Medicine God!"

"Breaking news from all sides—Tangxi Xue, the new Medicine God!"

The news spread from Divine Medicine Valley faster than the wind.

The light of the communication jade talismans rose and fell among the crowd, one after another, sending the message to every corner of the Nine Provinces.

Some were delighted, while others were shocked.

On the high platform, the white silk in Liu Xinyi's hand slipped from her grasp.

She didn't pick it up.

Those weathered eyes were now fixed on the name on the monument.

"Junior Sister..."

"It's Junior Sister! It's Junior Sister!"

The voice of the Medicine King, filled with excitement, came from behind her.

Even the usually calm and refined senior brother could not remain composed at this moment.

"Junior Sister...she really did it..."

"Master, did you see that? Junior Sister...she's become the God of Medicine..."

He couldn't continue; his voice broke into fragments.

The Medicine King remained silent.

He simply stood there, looking up at the Heavenly Stele.

His burly body remained motionless, but something was silently slipping from his bloodshot eyes.

Tai Su Medicine King still had a stern face.

He hid his hands in his sleeves, clenching them tightly, but he couldn't suppress the trembling.

"it is good."

He spoke, but only one word.

It's as if all the joy of this lifetime has been poured into this one word.

Liu Xinyi took a deep breath, straightened up, and turned towards the square.

"The champion of this year's Medicine God Trial has been chosen."

Her voice resounded throughout the entire Divine Medicine Valley, each word ringing with conviction.

"The New Medicine God - Tangxi Xue"

"The legacy she inherited is that of the first Medicine God, Yue Liuyun. The Heavenly Stele bears witness, and all physicians bear witness."

Her voice echoed in the wind, lingering for a long time.

"Healer of Destiny! Healer of Destiny! Healer of Destiny!"

It's unclear who uttered the first shout.

The sound spread outward from the center of the square, until the entire valley echoed with the same name.

"Healer of Destiny! Healer of Destiny!"

"Medicine God! Medicine God! Medicine God!"

Someone knelt down.

They are those who were saved by the Heavenly Physician of Destiny, those who survived because of her prescriptions, and those who took her as their role model and embarked on the path of medicine.

One, two, three...

More and more people knelt down, bowing their heads towards the Heavenly Stele and towards the person who was about to emerge from the secret realm.

They weren't worshipping a god of medicine. They were worshipping their own faith.

In the shadows, someone clenched their fist tightly. Knuckles turned white, and veins bulged.

"impossible."

Shen Yan's voice was extremely low. But the chill in her voice was colder than the winter wind.

She stood in the shadows of the crowd, her cloak obscuring most of her face.

She stared intently at the two characters on the Heavenly Stele, her pupils trembling violently.

How could she still be alive? The Heavenly Fire Formation—that's a killing formation powerful enough to burn a city.

She should be dead, she should have been reduced to ashes, she should have been burned to ashes that night.

But not only did she live, she also stood at the very top of the Heavenly Stele.

Shen Yan's fingers trembled violently inside her sleeve, her nails digging into her palms.

She tried desperately to take deep breaths and calm herself down, but the light in her eyes was crumbling little by little.

"She shouldn't be alive...she shouldn't..."

"What good is it if she's alive?"

A deep voice came from behind her, carrying a hint of coldness.

Yin Shi had already appeared beside her at some point, his black cloak shrouding him in shadow, with only his deep eyes peering through the gaps in the hood at the two characters on the Heavenly Stele.

"If she lives, kill her again."

His voice was soft, but it concealed murderous intent.

Shen Yan suddenly turned her head and looked at him.

He didn't look at her, but only at the Heavenly Stele.

"This time—we won't fail."

Above the clouds, the enormous gate to the secret realm lit up.

The door slowly opened.

Countless silver-blue beams of light shot out from inside the door, streaking across the sky like a meteor shower, and falling in different directions into the crowd.

The first ray of light landed in the hand of an old man with white hair, transforming into an ancient jade slip.

The old man looked down and his hands trembled violently.

"This is... the complete lineage of the Golden Needle Pulse-Stabilizing Technique..."

His voice was trembling.

The second ray of light fell in front of a young female physician, transforming into a pure white spiritual herb.

She reached out and caught it; the herb swayed gently in her palm, dewdrops clinging to its leaves.

"The Snow Lotus of Ice Heart...it really is the Snow Lotus of Ice Heart..."

She covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

The third ray of light, the fourth ray of light, the fifth ray of light...

Countless opportunities and good fortunes flew out from the Heavenly Stele, like a grand meteor shower, precisely landing in the hands of the physicians on the Medicine God's Trial Ranking.

Every ray of light is a legacy, and every legacy is the result of a predecessor's thousand-year wait.

And the brightest light, the most radiant light that flew out from the gate of the secret realm.

It did not fall on the crowd.

It was suspended in mid-air.

The light was so bright that everyone had to cover their eyes with their hands.

In the light, there was a figure.

The dragon's head appeared first.

The silvery-white scales shimmered with a cold, icy light, the dragon's horns were forged from ice crystals, and its eyes were like torches.

The silver dragon emerged from the light, raised its head, and roared to the sky, its voice shaking the heavens.

Then comes Tangxi Snow.

He wore a long alchemist's robe with wide sleeves like clouds and long hair like a waterfall.

She stood atop the dragon's head, her beauty unparalleled, her robes fluttering in the wind.

A silvery-blue radiance spread out behind her, like a giant cloak, dyeing the entire sky her color.

A silver dragon carrying her descended from the sky.

The dragon coiled around, its scales shimmering, and the hurricane it created dispersed most of the dust in the square.

"Look! It's a dragon!"

"That was the Celestial Physician of Destiny, returning on a dragon."

Countless people looked up at this scene, forgetting to breathe, speak, and even forgetting where they were.

The scene was so beautiful.

It was a sight so beautiful it seemed otherworldly.

The snow-covered silver dragon circled three times above the square before slowly descending.

The dragon's head was lowered, its tail swayed gently, its posture both docile and proud.

Tang Xixue leaped off the dragon's back, her movements as light as a feather.

The moment she landed, the brightest light behind her also descended.

It didn't fall towards her, but rather landed three feet above her head and hovered there.

That was a crown.

It is silver-blue, formed entirely of spiritual light, with starlight flowing around its crown.

It hung above her head, like a star shining just for her.

That is the crown of the God of Medicine.

For thousands of years, no one has ever worn it.

It appears only to those who inherit the legacy of the first Medicine God.

For thousands of years, no one has ever reached that height.

Now, here it comes.

It hung above her head, its light shimmering and making her face appear like that of a deity.

"The God of Medicine... The New God of Medicine..."

"It really is...it really is the legacy of the first Medicine God..."

"She did it... For the first time in a thousand years, someone has finally done it..."

Countless people worship him.

It is the heartfelt respect of those who have devoted their entire lives to the pursuit of medicine but have never been able to reach the pinnacle, after seeing someone else reach that point for them.

"Greetings, Lord Medicine God!"

A young disciple knelt down, his forehead pressed against the cold stone slab, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Greetings, Lord Medicine God!"

again.

"Greetings, Lord Medicine God!"

One after another.

Almost everyone in the square, except for those distinguished spectators, knelt down.

They knew that from this day forward, the medical field of the Nine Provinces would have gained another star that could illuminate future generations.

At that very moment, strange phenomena reappeared in the sky.

It is not the light of the crystal sky, nor the radiance of the celestial monument.

It is the list of the greatest achievements of all time.

That eternal list, which spans the nine continents and records the names of all the legends throughout history, and which even the Heavenly Dao cannot erase, is now slowly unfolding in the void.

A silvery-white light stretched across the sky like a ribbon, and the name of the Heavenly Physician of Destiny shone brightly.

At that moment, it wasn't just the Valley of Divine Medicine.

Throughout the entire Nine Provinces, from the icy plains of the north to the dense forests of the south, from the isolated islands of the East Sea to the sandy deserts of the west, everyone raised their heads.

Above Baiyujing, the phantom of the Thousand Autumns List stretched across the sky, and the four characters "Weaving Fate Heavenly Physician" illuminated the entire imperial capital.

"My beloved Zhizhi is a phoenix from the heavens."

Empress Dowager Bai Yining stood by the window of Qianqiu Palace, gazing at the radiant light. Her phoenix eyes were slightly red, but a proud smile appeared on her lips.

In the northern border military camp, Feng Zhuo looked up at the three names on the horizon, unaware that the roasted rabbit in his hand had fallen into the fire.

"It's Xue! Brother! Look! It's Xue!"

He reached out and tugged at his elder brother Fengyi's sleeve, making him both laugh and cry.

"Very well, I'm not blind!"

In the Weaving Moon Sea Kingdom, Xingyu stood atop the Heavenly Star Palace, her long, silver-blue hair billowing in the sea breeze. Gazing at the radiant light that stretched across the sky, she whispered, "Little Pearl, brother sees it."

Yunchuan Empire, Forget Snow City.

The new emperor, Pei Yanchuan, put down his vermilion brush, gazed at the radiant light illuminating half the country outside the window, and softly called out, "Your Highness."