I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1723 - 1722: Reincarnation (Sixth Update)

Time is king, space is revered, and the Reincarnation Law is the most mysterious. In the world, aside from a very few people, not many know what kind of heaven-defying Divine Skills the Reincarnation Law possesses.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohao’s Divine Thought seemed to separate from his body, constantly flying downward. He didn’t know how far it had flown; it could have been a year, ten thousand years, or even a million years.

When he opened his eyes again, he was standing outside six giant channels, each exuding a mysterious power that made one’s heart tremble. At the same time, a massive suction came from these six channels, as if trying to completely swallow Zhang Xiaohao.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a massive suction burst out from a milky-white channel, akin to heavenly might. In front of this great suction, anyone would submit. Simultaneously, the two characters "Human Path" flashed, and Zhang Xiaohao’s Divine Thought immediately entered this channel.

When he opened his eyes again, he was an infant, being held in the arms of a young woman, and he was vigorously suckling.

Following closely, a handsome young man rushed in excitedly from outside and took the baby from the young woman’s arms.

Clang, clang, clang!!!

Outside the courtyard, a deep sound of slaughter suddenly rang out, along with sharp cries of pain.

Crash!

The door was pushed open, and an old Guan Family steward rushed in from outside.

"Young master, madam, it’s not good! The beasts of the Blood Clothes Sect have barged in! You must flee! Escape from the back! This old servant will hold them back!"

"Madam, you take the child and go quickly! I’ll stay behind to cover. In three days, we’ll meet at that place where we pledged our love three years ago," the finely dressed young man said hastily.

Finishing his words, he grabbed the sword beside him and headed outside.

Slash!!!

Just as the finely dressed young man walked past the old steward, a sharp dagger laced with poison unexpectedly stabbed into his back.

"Why, why did you do this?" The finely dressed young man turned around with difficulty, looking in disbelief at the scene before him.

This old steward had served him since birth, watching him grow up from a young age.

"Humph! I, Blood Xingtian, am one of the three Vice Sect Leaders of the Blood Clothes Sect!" the old steward said coldly.

"Die!!!" The finely dressed young man suddenly mobilized all his inner power, concentrated it in his right palm, and with a force capable of destroying everything, struck fiercely at Blood Xingtian’s head.

With a crack!

The powerful force directly blasted his head apart.

"Husband, are you okay?" Seeing the finely dressed young man like this, the young woman hurriedly rushed over.

"Madam, take our child and leave quickly! I have been poisoned with seven kinds of mercury poison, and it’s very potent! I won’t live past the hour! Even with my profound skills, I’ll be a corpse in fifteen minutes! Go, take our child and leave now!" the finely dressed young man urged.

"No! If we die, we die together!" the young woman said with tears.

"Go!!!" The finely dressed young man shouted and pushed the young woman away, then, enduring his severe injuries, he gripped his sword and dashed outside.

Bang, bang, bang!!!

The intense sounds of battle crazily came from outside.

Seeing this, the young woman, though reluctant to leave, looked at her baby in her arms. With tears in her eyes, she managed to stand, glanced hatefully at the Blood Clothes Sect men outside, then rushed to the back and escaped through a secret path.

Sixteen years later.

In a valley surrounded by peach blossoms, three grass huts stood by a river, where a group of chickens and ducks were joyously playing.

A middle-aged beautiful woman sat on a stone bench, embroidering a coarse cloth garment.

Whoosh!

At that moment, a shadow flashed, and a young man appeared beside the middle-aged beauty. His name was Qin Tian, now sixteen years old, yet standing at a height of 1.8 meters. Years of martial training had made his body very robust.

"Mother, I’m going out," Qin Tian said seriously.

"You’ve cultivated the Qin Family’s ancestral divine skills to a miraculous level, even surpassing your father! With your current cultivation, no one in the Jianghu Martial World can stop you! On this journey, mother only has one request: kill all the Blood Clothes Sect members! Wipe out every Demon Cultist! Anyone who does evil, slay them all! Even if it’s the prime minister or the high and mighty Emperor, as long as they’ve done evil, kill them with one sword!" The middle-aged beauty said calmly.

"Yes, mother! I will remember your words, and avenge father!" Qin Tian promised.

"Take the Black Dragon Sword hanging in my main hall!" the middle-aged beauty said.

After speaking, the middle-aged beauty turned and walked into the peach orchard ahead.

Watching his mother’s departing figure, Qin Tian knelt on the ground, kowtowing thrice, then stood up and walked toward the three huts.

Entering a hut, he took the Black Dragon Sword down from where it hung on the wall, gripped it with one hand, and walked out.

Between a few caves, he had disappeared without a trace.

A week later.

The Blood Clothes Sect was completely annihilated; a single young man with one sword stormed the sect, killing all eighteen thousand members without leaving a single survivor.

Hearing the news, local authorities dispatched troops, aiming to capture him.

Upon receiving the news, the young man rode a legendary horse, drank wine, and with laughter, charged into the city, exterminating both the officials and nearby troops.

This battle caused Qin Tian’s name to resonate throughout the Jianghu; his fame grew to unparalleled heights, causing shivers of fear.

A month later.

The Central Plains Martial Arts was once more shaken; any Demon Cult members, humans or beasts alike, were wiped out by the same young man, "Qin Tian.".

Three months later, corrupt officials and others who did evil were all erased.

Half a year later.

The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, during a morning court meeting, was besieged by a coarse-clothed young man. That day, one hundred thousand troops surrounding the palace were obliterated by Qin Tian.

Qin Tian, with one sword, turned the tide, leaving no survivors among the one hundred thousand troops.

This battle left his fame as high as the heavens, stunning the Central Plains Martial Arts world, making everyone tremble at the mention of his name.

After this battle, Qin Tian’s trace vanished as if into thin air. No matter how they searched, they could not find even the slightest hint of Qin Tian.