The rebirth of the medical warrior, sweeping across the ages

Deep in the rift valley, darkness and silence interweave into an ancient and mysterious picture. Only the bells of unknown age still echo in the vastness, and each sound seems to strike the deepest throbbing of people's hearts. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong, two warriors chosen by fate, are standing at the turning point of history. Their eyes are filled with fear of the unknown and desire for victory.

"Aihong, I feel an unprecedented power calling us." Ding Zhihua's voice was low and firm. He looked around, as if he could see through the darkness and see the future. "This power may be the key to unlocking the secret of the Eternal Divine Needle."

Yang Aihong nodded, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, splashing circles of tiny ripples. "No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, we must go on. For the peace of the universe and for those innocent lives, we cannot let the Eternal Divine Needle fall into the hands of evil people."

Just as the two were about to take the next step, a chilling breath suddenly emerged from the shadow of the rift, accompanied by Zhang Wufa's creepy laughter. "Humph, Ding Zhihua, Yang Aihong, do you think you can escape from my grasp like this? The Eternal Divine Needle is destined to be in my pocket!"

Zhang Wufa's figure was looming in the darkness, and the Eternal Divine Needle in his hand was emitting a bright blue light, as if it contained the power to destroy everything. His eyes were full of madness and greed, and he had obviously been completely devoured by this power.

"Zhang Wufa, wake up!" Yang Aihong shouted angrily, and swung his sword, which turned into a dazzling silver sword light, and rushed towards Zhang Wufa. Ding Zhihua was not willing to be left behind, he clenched his fists, and his true energy condensed into a substantial fist wind, which complemented Yang Aihong's sword light, forming an indestructible offensive.

However, Zhang Wufa just smiled contemptuously, and gently waved the Eternal Divine Needle. A blue light wave swept in like a tsunami, instantly dissolving the attacks of the two people into nothingness. Wherever the light wave passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing an abyss of chaos and darkness.

"Is this the true power of the Eternal Divine Needle?" Ding Zhihua was horrified, but he knew that he could not retreat at this moment. He took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body boiled to the extreme, and an unprecedented power surged in his body.

"Aihong, we must join forces and use our telepathy to fight this force!" Ding Zhihua growled, and his telepathy was connected with Yang Aihong. The two people's true qi began to intertwine, forming an even more powerful offensive. Their attacks were like a violent storm, and every collision shook the space.

Zhang Wufa saw this, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He no longer held back his strength, and the Eternal Divine Needle in his hand turned into a giant blue dragon, roaring and rushing towards the two. Wherever the dragon passed, space collapsed, the stars dimmed, and it seemed that even the heaven and earth were trembling.

"Come on! Let me see how strong you are!" Ding Zhihua roared, and the Qi in his body burst to the extreme, and he and Yang Aihong went to meet the blue dragon together. The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and every confrontation was terrifying and dazzling.

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, an ancient and mysterious breath suddenly came from the depths of the rift valley. That breath seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles and reach the deepest part of people's hearts. At the same time, an inexplicable throbbing and a strong sense of calling surged in the hearts of Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong.

"Is this... the real secret of the Eternal Divine Needle?" The two looked at each other, their eyes gleaming with excitement and anticipation. They knew that at this moment they were infinitely close to the secret that could change the fate of the universe.

Zhang Wufa was horrified. He felt the power and terror of the ancient aura and knew that he could no longer stop Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong. He roared and tried his best to escape from the rift valley, but it was too late.

As the ancient aura was fully released, the entire rift began to vibrate. The light of the Eternal Divine Needle instantly became brighter, illuminating the entire rift like daylight. The light contained endless antiquity and mystery, as if it could see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts.

Under the illumination of this light, Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong felt unprecedented strength and peace. Their minds seemed to have produced some kind of wonderful resonance with the Eternal Divine Needle, and powerful forces continued to flow into their bodies.

"We succeeded!" The two smiled at each other, and all the fatigue and hardship disappeared at this moment. They knew that they were about to uncover the ultimate secret of the Eternal Divine Needle and master the power that could change the universe.

However, just as they were about to further explore the secrets of the Eternal Needle, a strange laugh suddenly came from the depths of the rift. "Hahaha... Do you think you can master the power of the Eternal Needle like this? How naive!"

A figure slowly walked out from the depths of the rift valley. He was wearing a black robe, his face hidden in the shadows, but his eyes were as bright and dazzling as the stars in the night sky. He was the previous owner of the Eternal Divine Needle - Demon Lord Youying!

"Shadow of the Demon Lord!" Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong exclaimed at the same time. They didn't expect to meet this legendary demon here.

"Huh, didn't expect that? I'm not completely dead, but I've been lingering in this rift for countless years with the help of the power of the Eternal Divine Needle." Demon Lord Shadow sneered, "Now that you've found this place, give me the Eternal Divine Needle!"

Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong looked at each other, their eyes full of determination. They knew that this battle had just begun, and they had to protect the Eternal Divine Needle and prevent it from falling into the hands of Demon Lord Youying.

"Demon Lord Youying, don't even think about it!" Yang Aihong shouted angrily, and swung his sword, which turned into a dazzling silver sword light and went straight to Demon Lord Youying. Ding Zhihua was not willing to be left behind, he clenched his fists, and the true energy condensed into a substantial fist wind that complemented Yang Aihong's sword light, forming an indestructible offensive.

Seeing this, Demon Lord Youying just smiled contemptuously. He waved his hand lightly, and a powerful demonic energy instantly surged out, easily dissolving the attacks of the two people. Wherever the demonic energy passed, the space seemed to be corroded, revealing hideous cracks.

"Humph, a mere ant dares to challenge me?" Demon Lord Youying sneered, "Let me show you the true power of the Eternal Divine Needle!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and the Eternal Divine Needle automatically flew into his hand. With a slight wave of his hand, the Eternal Divine Needle turned into a bright light, streaking through the sky like a meteor, and attacked Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong.

The light contained a destructive force that seemed to be able to turn everything into nothingness. Ding Zhihua and Yang Aihong were horrified, but they knew that they could not retreat at this moment. They had to do their best to fight against this force and protect the Eternal Divine Needle.

Thus, a more intense battle is about to break out in the depths of the rift valley...