Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

He had to wait eight hours before he could enter!

And these eight hours are the last rescue time that this Great Xia God of Medicine won from death for the wounded in Great Xia and for those white-clothed soldiers!

During these eight hours, the warriors in white will fight against the imminent death!

And this time.

"Hua Tuo... the master Hua Tuo... the head of the doctor's family..." Zhang Chengfeng's soul looked at Hua Tuo's remnant soul in disbelief.

Hua Tuo is the idol of all doctors!

As a doctor, who wouldn't want to be like the legendary sage Hua Tuo, who would rejuvenate and force back death again and again?

"You, you didn't embarrass my doctor!" Hua Tuo looked at the old doctor who used his body to fight against the death scythe for the wounded, with complicated eyes.

Zhang Chengfeng, the leader of this generation of doctors, made him very satisfied with his previous performance.

The doctor is kind.

There are such juniors as heirs.

"My way is not alone!" Hua Tuo's remnant soul looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Senior Hua Tuo, you, you still woke up early..." Lin Fan's soul body was also trembling violently at this time, and his eyes were red.

What does it mean to wake up early!

It means that they can no longer survive for a long time, and they can no longer persist until the day when they fully wake up!

It is equivalent to releasing all the brilliance at once!

That's why, facing the coming of the gods, Lin Fan tried his best, and didn't want these ancestors to wake up early.

But even so, seeing the wounded Daxia on the operating table were about to die, the master Hua Tuo still woke up!

Just like before!

In memory, Hua Tuo, the holy hand, was also the first god to choose to wake up early!

He didn't want to see the Daxia people die, and would rather use his last light to save the Daxia people one by one!

"Hehe, don't be like this." Hua Tuo looked at Lin Fan, laughed and said, "As a doctor, I'm supposed to save lives and heal the wounded."

"I can see how prosperous my doctor's family is, I can see how powerful my Great Xia is, and I can see that there are fighters like you fighting for Great Xia!"

"I have no regrets either!"

Speaking of this, Hua Tuo waved his hands and said softly: "All the souls of the wounded, go back to your own operating room. Trust the doctors in Daxia, they will save you at all costs!"

Zhang Chengfeng also nodded fiercely: "I swear in the name of a doctor, you will all be saved!"

"Big Xia, not a single wounded person will die due to ineffective rescue!"

"Big Xia, no soldier will die on the operating table!"

"Eight hours, enough!"

Salute to the souls of the seriously wounded soldiers!

"Yes!"

"Then it will be up to you and your comrades in white!"

"We trust you!"

After finishing speaking, the souls of these seriously injured soldiers turned and returned to their operating rooms, watching those doctors keep busy with their bodies, fighting against death!

And the other side.

The moment these souls left, the holy hand Hua Tuo suddenly turned pale, and this remnant soul seemed to dissipate at any time!

"You..." Lin Fan's heart tightened suddenly.

"It's okay, it's just about time." The sage Hua Tuo waved his hand, "Death will come eventually. I have slept for so long, so I should leave."

"God has eyes... It's rare to meet such an heir!"

Hua Tuo, the sage, looked at the soul of Zhang Chengfeng, the first doctor in the family of doctors, and said softly: "You, are you willing to be my successor, accept my inheritance, and from now on, fight for the Great Xia, for the wounded, and death?"

"Doctor, let death be your enemy!" Zhang Chengfeng said with a serious expression, "This junior is willing!"

"Okay!" The holy hand Hua Tuo stretched out his hands suddenly, and patted Zhang Chengfeng's remnant soul, "Before I leave, I will give you a gift!"

The golden wheel of merit behind him turned into flowing water, rushing into Zhang Chengfeng's body!

In an instant, behind Zhang Chengfeng, the golden wheel of merit that had been defeated by the god of death instantly recovered, and it skyrocketed!

"boom!!"

Between the two figures, a golden river flows.

A round of golden sun gathered behind Zhang Chengfeng.Like a rising sun!

Behind Hua Tuo, the holy hand, the golden wheel of merit, which was as dazzling as a scorching sun, continued to dim.

He actually passed on the merits accumulated all his life to Zhang Chengfeng!

A round of golden sunset, a round of golden rising.

This ancestor thousands of years ago passed on his golden wheel of merit to the present descendants.

It's like a legacy!

Chapter 195 The fourth person who became a god, the Great Xia God of Medicine!

"Senior..." Zhang Chengfeng's eyes turned red due to the infusion of merit.

How precious is this merit!

This is the merit accumulated by the sage Hua Tuo in saving lives and healing the wounded all his life, and it comes from his contribution to Daxia medicine!

This is the admiration of countless Daxia people for him, turned into a golden wheel of merit!

This endless merit can even drive back the god of death!

But now, this majestic merit is being crazily poured into Zhang Chengfeng's body.

The sage Hua Tuo smiled and comforted: "These merits were originally bestowed on me by countless people in the Great Xia."

"This is not my merit, but the merit of Da Xia! The merit of everyone in Da Xia! The merit of all the soldiers in white!"

"This golden wheel of merit comes from Daxia, so it should guard Daxia!"

"Now, I am about to leave. As my descendant, you should bear the merits and virtues, guard the Great Xia, and continue to fight against death!"

"and also!"

The sage Hua Tuo shook his hand violently and sent an ancient scroll into Zhang Chengfeng's arms.

"Hua Tuo Acupuncture Classics"!

"This is the medical scripture I wrote. Although Daxia's medicine has surpassed my generation, your medical knowledge is also better than mine..." Hua Tuo said in a deep voice, "However, Chinese medicine also has magical effects."

When he said that Daxia's medicine surpassed him now, he didn't look uncomfortable at all, but was extremely proud!

Medicine is always in progress!

Countless Daxia people are constantly advancing, exploring, and learning to be the enemy of death on the road of medicine.

This is exactly what the Great Xia God of Medicine hoped to see.

It's just that some methods of Chinese medicine have declined with time.

"There should be no sectarianism in medicine. I, Daxia TCM, was so brilliant back then, but because of sectarianism, different factions, and word of mouth from master to student, it declined in Western medicine."

The remnant soul of Hua Tuo, the sage hand, said in a deep voice: "You hold this book and study it as a good student, and you are not allowed to have opinions from different sects, and spread the methods widely!"

"Only in this way can my Daxia Medicine truly shine!"

Rolling merit poured into his body, and listening to the teachings of his predecessors, Zhang Chengfeng held the scroll tightly and nodded earnestly: "Student, remember, I assure you, my Daxia doctor will recite this book for everyone and study it carefully, regardless of sect!"

"All the wounded in my Great Xia can be cured!"

"Okay!" Hua Tuo laughed and nodded, looking at the successor with more and more admiration, and then looked at the bundle of silver needles in front of him: "These silver needles are used in conjunction with the practice of acupuncture and moxibustion. , I have been with me for many years, and I have also been contaminated with merit."

"Using them to perform acupuncture and moxibustion can get twice the result with half the effort."

Zhang Chengfeng nodded seriously: "Student remember!"

"In the future, you will use them to treat the wounded for me, inherit my will, and protect Daxia."

The remnant soul of the ancestor from thousands of years ago stretched out the silver needle and handed it to Zhang Chengfeng, the head of the current doctor's family, the chief physician of Daxia.

It's like handing over.

The handover between the ancestors thousands of years ago and the Daxia people today.

And this time.

On the remnant soul of the holy hand Hua Tuo, there is no golden wheel of merit.

It was dim, like the setting sun.

And the golden wheel of merit and virtue behind Zhang Chengfeng is dazzling and scorching hot, like the golden sun of the sun!

All the merits and virtues of this famous doctor through the ages have been poured into Zhang Chengfeng's body.

"That, senior..." Lin Fan's soul body whispered beside him.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't have anything for you." Hua Tuo glanced at Lin Fan, who was full of Shura's divine power, and said angrily, "You have become a god, and you are the God of Shura who kills you. What can I, a God of Medicine, do for you?" What about you? Mine are life-saving techniques! My scalpel is a life-saving knife!"

Lin Fan thought for a while and said, "That's right..."

As a god of Shura, I was originally the priesthood of the Lord of Slaughter, and this Great Xia God of Medicine couldn't give me a suitable one...

And as the last ray of merit was poured in, the remnant soul of the holy hand Hua Tuo also began to become transparent, as if it might dissipate at any time.

His time is running out.

But there was no trace of fear on the old man's face.

The moment he forcibly woke up, he had already made a choice.

At the last moment, he raised his head, as if he saw the red flag fluttering in the wind above the Great Wall of Steel!

"5000 years..."

"This land has not changed."

"This group of people hasn't changed..."

"Although I have gone, they will still protect Daxia for me!"

"Although I am dead, my medical skills will still protect Daxia. My descendants are still fighting for the people of Daxia and the god of death! My way is not alone!"

"I, Great Xia, still have the protection of the God of Medicine!"

Amidst the loud laughter, this wisp of remnant soul dissipated with the wind.

The two souls of Lin Fan and Zhang Chengfeng, the chief physician of Daxia, bowed together: "Farewell, Mister!"

When the two stood up straight, the Great Xia God of Medicine had already left.

Lin Fan looked at the white-clothed soldiers who were still busy in the operating room, and said softly, "Next, I will trouble Dr. Zhang."

"Commander, I promise, this time, none of the wounded in Daxia will be taken away by the god of death!"

"Senior, I, Zhang Chengfeng, will never let you down!"

"I'll let you know, Daxia, there are still countless healers fighting against the god of death!"

Zhang Chengfeng's soul hooked by the god of death turned around and walked into his body!

And at the moment when Hua Tuo's remnant soul dissipated.

Outside the Great Wall of Steel.

The god of death, who was forced back by Hua Tuo with the golden wheel of merit, was leaning on a sickle, looking nervously at the Great Wall of Steel.

There are countless white-clothed soldiers, who are racing against the clock to save the wounded!

He wants to harvest souls!

But, dare not!

That mighty God of Medicine guards Daxia, and the terrifying Golden Wheel of Merit prevents him from stepping into the Great Wall of Steel!