Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

In Ye Xiang's eyes, the gate before him was filled with the resentment of hundreds of dead souls.

He stepped forward, and the woman behind him floated in the air with fear in her eyes.

All of this was beyond her imagination.

Ye Xiang stretched out his hand and placed it on the door.

The cold touch is entangled with extreme longing.

Sister, you're on the other side of the door.

Ye Xiang closed his eyes, and fragments of memories of the bald old man kept emerging in his mind.

The torture and pain my sister was suffering on the other side of this door once again emerged clearly in my mind.

"Sister, my brother is here."

Ye Xiang slapped the door open, and the shadow of Tai Chi slowly emerged from his body.

His Dao heart had been shattered to the point where it could not be shattered any further, and tears of blood kept falling as he walked forward step by step.

In the basement, there were several doctors in white coats, looking at the young man who broke in with surprise, unable to believe how the other party got in.

Some of them raised their weapons and shouted at him.

The sound insulation here is very good. Even though there was such a loud noise outside before, the people in the basement didn't notice it at all.

Those who had guns had no time to pull the trigger before Ye Xiang pierced their necks.

The invisible sword energy was so sharp that they could not detect it with their naked eyes.

Ye Xiang's gaze fell on the farthest operating table.

The operating table was covered with a white cloth, and underneath the cloth, there was a hazy body lying there quietly.

It was exactly the same as the bald old man's memory, and it hadn't changed in nearly seven days.

There was more and more blood and tears on Ye Xiang's face, blurring his vision.

If it weren't for my sleeping sickness, how could my sister have ended up like this?

So much so that he wasn't even given a chance to regret.

Ye Xiang dragged the woman over step by step. The woman understood something at this time. She said with fear on her face: "I am your sister. Don't go over there. I can do anything you want me to do. Anything is fine!"

The deaths of those people before were so strange that no one dared to stop Ye Xiang now.

They are afraid that the next person to die will be themselves.

However, they could not have imagined that Ye Xiang had no intention of letting anyone present go.

Because they are all murderers, those attending doctors have all operated on my sister!

As Ye Xiang came to the farthest operating table, he stretched out his trembling hand and uncovered the white cloth.

He still broke down.

A bloody face, an empty chest, and a body drained of blood.

There is not a single patch of intact skin on his body.

It is hard to imagine what kind of torture my sister suffered before she died.

The most basic prerequisite for organ transplantation is that the former must be removed while the organ is alive.

Ye Xiang could no longer control his emotions and roared to the sky.

"Ahhhh!"

He cried and hugged Ye Youwei tightly.

Very cold, pale, and thin.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister. I'm late, but don't be afraid. I'll take you home. I'll definitely take you home. Be good, it will be fine soon."

After suffering for a long time, Ye Xiang's mental state changed again.

He became extremely quiet and gentle, speaking softly to the corpse on the operating table.

But the more he did this, the more afraid the people around him became.

They have realized something. The person in front of them actually came here in person to look for his sister!

And they remembered clearly what they had done to this corpse.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other in horror, and then, at the same time, planned to escape!

But as Ye Xiang's Taoist heart collapsed and the Taoist power in his body continued to emerge, no one present could escape.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

When his Dao heart finally collapsed, this sentence appeared in Ye Xiang's heart.

This was the first time he comprehended the true meaning of Taoism and the divinity of the Way of Heaven.

If there is sin in the world, he will punish on behalf of Heaven!

"Certainly……"

Ye Xiang looked at all the people who wanted to run and said softly.

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of everyone present suddenly froze in place. No matter how they struggled, they could not move at all, and their eyes were filled with fear.

What will be waiting for them?

"Turn around."

The cold voice, like the mouth of a god, sounded again.

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't control their bodies and began to turn around little by little.

I just happened to see the woman following the young man, floating in the air, with streaks of blood appearing on her body.

Without any anesthesia, the sharp sword energy cut her body.

Pieces of internal organs were removed, and the madly dripping blood gathered together.

Including the woman's face, which was cut off silently.

The shrill screams did not last long.

The woman became terrifying and her vitality gradually faded away.

Ye Xiang perhaps thought that letting her die like this would be too easy for her.

Ye Xiang, whose Taoism was broken, only wanted revenge at this moment.

By any means.

Ye Xiang seemed to have thought of something and a smile appeared on his lips.

At this moment, the smile on his face was so brilliant and divine, making people feel gentle.

"Then I'll punish you by lighting a sky lantern."

As soon as she finished speaking, countless talismans condensed around her and wrapped the woman tightly.

She was supposed to die, but Ye Xiang gave her a ray of spiritual energy and forced her to live again!

When all the talismans wrapped the woman's body, the Samadhi True Fire ignited silently under her feet.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The shrill screams rang out again.

The woman's voice came through the talisman in mid-air, screaming continuously.

The pain of the Samadhi True Fire burning the soul bit by bit is not something that mortals can endure. Even gods will shiver.

After Ye Xiang finished doing all this, he returned all the internal organs, blood, and skin in front of him to his sister's body.

Ye Xiang chanted the Taoist formula softly, and the profound medical energy continued to flow into it.

The internal organs were sutured back into place in the blink of an eye, the face returned to its original state, and the blood all flowed into the blood vessels.

After this miraculous medical treatment, Ye Youwei has recovered as before, and even her pale skin has regained some color.

At this moment, everyone around was stunned by the scene before them.

Especially those who are doctors, they know how much of a medical miracle this scene is.

One of them suddenly remembered something and opened his eyes wide.

"There are immortals in China. Could he be the immortal in the legend?"

"What immortal? What is that?"

"That's the god we worship! This young man is the god of China!"

However, no matter how hard Ye Xiang tried, even if he silently recited the mantra to summon the soul, his sister did not respond at all.

Even if you want to summon the soul, it must be within seven days. Once seven days have passed, it is useless to call back the soul.

There is no way to survive...

Ye Xiang blankly touched Ye Youwei's face for a long time, and suddenly said in an extremely cold voice: "Kneel down!"