Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

In the big wooden house of the Yan clan, some time had passed since Zhang Yifeng's identity was recognized.

During this period of time, Zhang Yifeng also obtained most of the information he wanted to know from Yanshi.

For example, this world was created by Taiwu Immortal Emperor, and Taiwu Immortal Emperor thus became the patron saint of all clans in this world.

Before Immortal Emperor Taiwu disappeared, he left a prophecy for all the clans in this world.

One day his messenger will come to this world and lead all the clans out of the sea of ​​suffering.

The most representative symbol of the messengers of God is the unique mark on the back of their hands.

This is also the reason why Yanshi was so excited after recognizing Zhang Yifeng's identity as the divine envoy.

After all, this is the savior in their myths and legends, who will lead them out of the suffering of this world.

In addition, Zhang Yifeng also learned about the difficulties the Yan clan is facing now.

Just as Yan Jin said before, an inexplicable disease has recently broken out within the Yan clan.

This strange disease would suddenly break out among the clan members without them noticing.

People infected with the disease will not show any abnormalities at first, but over time, their life force will quickly fade away.

A person who was full of energy the day before may end up lying in bed sick the next day, becoming increasingly thin and withered.

At the same time, Zhang Yifeng also learned that the first person infected with the disease was Yan Jin's mother.

It is no wonder that Yan Luo and the guards treated Yan Jin like this.

After all, in their eyes, Yan Jin's mother was most likely the one who brought disease and caused their parents to become seriously ill.

"Lord God's Messenger, please save my people."

Yanshi looked at Zhang Yifeng with hope on his face and pleaded.

Since he is the messenger of the guardian god, he must have a way to save the clan.

"Well...don't worry, Chief Yanshi."

"If I really had a way to save these people, I would not stand idly by."

"But before that, please take me to see these people infected with the disease."

Zhang Yifeng spoke in a deep voice.

Whether it was Lan Fei’s previous hint about human nature, or the relationship between these clans and the Immortal Emperor Taiwu.

Everything seemed to be pointing towards him helping these suffering clans.

In this case, Zhang Yifeng must also give it his all.

When Yan Shi heard that Zhang Yifeng agreed to help them, he nodded hurriedly, and then took him to the home of a villager whose illness was not seriously ill in the village.

The moment Yan Shi pushed open the door, Zhang Yifeng keenly sensed the evil aura in the air.

However, this aura was different from the evil thoughts of the devil and was not as powerful, but it was enough to arouse Zhang Yifeng's vigilance.

The two men came to the bed in the room one after the other, and saw a thin man with a dry and twisted face lying on the straw mat.

His breathing was more out than in, and he probably wouldn't be able to sustain this state for a few days.

"Chief Yanshi, did this person just get infected with the disease?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned as he looked at the mummy-like man on the bed and asked in a serious voice.

"That's right, Lord God."

"This disease is very strange. He has only been infected for one day and he has become like this."

Yanshi replied with a clenched fist, looking at Zhang Yifeng with eager eyes.

"I'll try my best."

Zhang Yifeng replied in a deep voice, and then the magic power flowed from his fingertips and pierced into the body of the man on the bed.

No matter what, he had to check the source of this strange disease first.

The magic power penetrated into the man's body, and Zhang Yifeng calmly sensed the condition inside his body.

However, when the magic power circulated in his body, Zhang Yifeng did not sense anything unusual in his body.

Even in his perception, the man's vitality was not reduced at all, but was constantly increasing.

"Hiss, this is a bit tricky."

"Chief Yanshi, didn't you realize before that these sick tribesmen of yours are not only physically healthy, but their vitality is actually increasing?"

Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment, then turned to ask Yanshi.

"This has indeed been discovered, and up to now, all the tribesmen who have been infected with the disease have not died, but have become increasingly thinner."

"Some of the most seriously ill people appear to be in a state of mental disorder."

Yanshi pursed his lips and replied in a serious tone.

Although the tribesmen were not in danger of death, they looked like dried corpses and it was difficult for them to move freely.

Even if your essential vitality is constantly increasing, what’s the use? In the end, you will still have to spend the rest of your life on the bed.

"Could Chief Yanshi please take me to see the people whose condition is more seriously ill?"

"For example, Young Master Yan Jin's mother, she should be the first person in the clan to be infected with the disease, right?"

Zhang Yifeng looked at Yanshi's slightly hesitant face and asked.

"Well... well, then please follow me, Lord God's messenger."

Out of absolute trust in the messenger of God in the myth, Yan Shi did not hesitate for too long and decided to take Zhang Yifeng to check on the condition of Yan Jin's mother.

The two of them walked out without stopping and came to the farthest corner of the village, where there was a dilapidated thatched house.

Just by looking with the naked eye, it is not difficult to see that there are several holes on the walls of this thatched house.

At this time, a faint smell of meat came from the room, as if something was cooking.

Zhang Yifeng guessed that Yan Jin was cooking the demon rabbit he hunted.

"Chief Yanshi, do you also think that this disease was spread from Yanjin's mother?"

Zhang Yifeng sighed softly, turned around and asked Yanshi.

Yanshi didn't answer, but his uncomfortable look revealed his true thoughts.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng said no more and walked straight forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was opened, and Yan Jin's vigilant eyes swept over immediately.

When he saw clearly that the person coming was Zhang Yifeng, the vigilance in Yan Jin's eyes immediately disappeared.

"You, why are you here?"

Yan Jin opened the door carefully and looked at the clan leader beside Zhang Yifeng, but he did not show any respect at all.

"It's nothing, Jin Xiaoyou, don't panic, I just came to check on your mother's condition."

"Perhaps we can find a solution to this disease from your mother."

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly, raised his hand and touched Yan Jin's head, then walked into the thatched hut.

Yan Shi, who was following behind him, also wanted to go into the house, but after Zhang Yifeng entered the house, the door in front of him slammed shut.

The corners of Yan Shi's mouth trembled slightly, but thinking about what Yan Jin and his mother had experienced in the clan during this period, he did not pursue the matter further.

He just sighed and roared, then stood quietly outside the door waiting.

On the other side, Zhang Yifeng walked into the room and immediately felt an evil aura that was far stronger than before.

This breath is almost condensing into substance.