The rebirth of the medical warrior, sweeping across the ages

The night was as dark as ink, the stars were shining, and the entrance to the Star Rift Valley was even more mysterious under the moonlight. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong stood side by side, their figures looking particularly resolute in the night wind. Their eyes showed both fear of the unknown and a desire to uncover the secret of the Eternal Divine Needle.

"Zhihua, I feel an unprecedented force surging in the depths of the rift valley." Yang Aihong said softly. Although her voice was light, it revealed a tension that could not be ignored.

Ding Zhihua nodded, his eyes deep: "Yes, this power is both ancient and powerful, and seems to be inextricably linked to the Eternal Divine Needle. But no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, we must find out."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them had already jumped into the rift valley like an arrow from a bow. Inside the rift valley, the wind was howling and the space was distorted, as if every step was stepping on the cracks of time. All around, the ancient runes were wriggling like living things, releasing a dark and attractive light, guiding them deeper into the valley.

The fierce battle started, and undercurrents surged. Just as the two were exploring deeper, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the tranquility of the rift valley. Zhang Wufa's elite secret guards emerged from all directions like ghosts and surrounded them. These secret guards were all extraordinary, holding strange weapons, and their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty cold light.

"Hmph, Ding Zhihua, do you think you can escape?" The leading secret guard sneered, and rushed towards Ding Zhihua. The other secret guards also launched attacks, trying to take them down in one fell swoop.

Ding Zhihua snorted coldly, his inner Qi boiling, and the Nine Yang Medical Fire Art started to work instantly. He waved his fists, and golden flames rose into the air like a dragon, repelling the besieging dark guards one by one. Wherever the flames passed, the air seemed to be ignited, leaving behind charred marks.

Yang Aihong was not to be outdone. She gently opened her red lips, and the melodious sound waves turned into invisible sharp blades, piercing the enemy's mind. The secret guards who were hit by the sound waves showed pain on their faces, and some even fell to the ground.

However, Zhang Wufa's secret guards were well-trained, and even though they suffered heavy losses, they continued to attack. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong stood back to back, facing the powerful enemy in an invincible posture. Every time they collided, the space trembled, and every confrontation was terrifying.

Zhang Wufa appeared and fought in the rift valley. Just as the battle entered a stalemate, a black shadow suddenly swept out from the depths of the rift valley and landed in front of everyone. It was Zhang Wufa himself! He was wearing a black robe, with a sinister face and a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Ding Zhihua, Yang Aihong, you are here as expected." Zhang Wufa's voice was as cold as ice. He slowly raised his right hand, and the dark power in his palm gathered into a ball, as if it could swallow up all the light. "Today, I will let you see what true despair is!"

As Zhang Wufa's words fell, the dark power suddenly erupted, turning into a dark torrent, sweeping towards Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong looked at each other, with both determination and tacit understanding in their eyes. They knew that at this moment, they had to go all out!

Ding Zhihua roared, and the Nine Yang Medical Fire Art was running to its extreme. The golden flame instantly turned into a giant dragon, roaring and rushing towards the dark torrent. Yang Aihong gently stroked the jade pendant on her waist, and a warm and powerful force surged out of the jade pendant, combining with her sonic martial arts to form an indestructible musical note shield.

The two forces collided fiercely in the air, bursting out dazzling light and deafening roar. The wind and clouds in the rift valley changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong, invincible, launched a thrilling decisive battle with Zhang Wufa.

Mysterious bell sounds, eternal mystery. Just as the battle was getting intense, a distant and mysterious bell sound suddenly came from the depths of the rift valley. The bell sound seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, awakening the dormant ancient power. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong were moved, and they looked in the direction of the bell sound at the same time.

A dazzling light shot up from the deepest part of the rift valley and broke through the clouds. The light contained endless majesty and mystery, as if it could see through everything in the world. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with unprecedented light.

"The Eternal Divine Needle...the real secret..." Ding Zhihua murmured to himself. He felt that the power in his body seemed to have received some inexplicable response and enhancement at this moment.

Zhang Wufa's face was gloomy. He didn't expect such a change to happen at this critical moment. But he was a great hero after all, and he quickly calmed down: "Humph, even if it's the Eternal Divine Needle, what does it matter? Today, I, Zhang Wufa, swear to take it into my hands!"

The ultimate showdown, fate intertwined. As Zhang Wufa roared, he launched another attack, this time more fierce and fierce. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong were not to be outdone, they went all out to fight Zhang Wufa and his powerful enemies.

The weather in the rift valley changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light. The battle between the two sides had reached a fever pitch. Every collision shook the space, and every confrontation was terrifying. But Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong gradually gained the upper hand with their firm belief and extraordinary strength.

At this moment, the dazzling light once again shot up from the depths of the rift valley and landed directly in Ding Zhihua's hands. It turned out to be the Eternal Divine Needle! At this moment, Ding Zhihua seemed to have some kind of mysterious resonance and connection with the Eternal Divine Needle. He felt that the power in his body had been enhanced and strengthened as never before.

"Zhang Wufa! Your doom has come!" Ding Zhihua's voice echoed in the rift valley with unquestionable firmness and dominance. He waved the Eternal Divine Needle in his hand and instantly dissolved Zhang Wufa's attack and counterattacked.

Zhang Wufa's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Ding Zhihua to be able to control the power of the Eternal Divine Needle so easily. He tried his best to resist Ding Zhihua's attack but to no avail. Finally, with a scream, Zhang Wufa was hit by the power of the Eternal Divine Needle and flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

With Zhang Wufa's fall, the battle in the rift valley calmed down temporarily. But the tension and uneasiness in the air became stronger. The secret of the Eternal Divine Needle was finally revealed, but the impact it brought was far from over.

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong looked at the Eternal Divine Needle in their hands with mixed emotions in their hearts. They knew that the revelation of this secret would change the fate of the entire universe and they would embark on a more difficult journey.

"Aihong, what should we do next?" Ding Zhihua asked in a deep voice.

Yang Aihong smiled slightly with a determined light in her eyes: "No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, we will face it together. Because we rely on each other and are each other's strength."

The two smiled at each other and walked hand in hand towards the depths of the rift valley. Their figures gradually faded away under the light, leaving behind only a series of firm footprints and endless reverie...

And the distant and mysterious bell sound in the depths of the rift valley is still echoing, as if telling an unfinished story...