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Chapter 1894 - 1: Desolate God Poison and Star Realm Disease Theory! Does Zhao Xing Have Only One Month Left? (Part 4)
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Chapter 1894: Chapter 1: Desolate God Poison and Star Realm Disease Theory! Does Zhao Xing Have Only One Month Left? (Part 4)

After speaking, Fan Qianrou bowed from afar.

...

"I can only give you one more year." Wei Tianchen’s voice remained indifferent, but Zhao Xing detected a hint of weariness.

"If you can’t prove your value within a year, I can only destroy you."

"Old Imperial Physician, I just started to admire you, and now you’re talking about killing me, it’s truly heartbreaking."

"Have you forgotten the vow you just made?"

"You’re just trying to delay time, waiting for people from the Primordial Realm and Ancient Hill to rescue you," Wei Tianchen said softly. "No need to say such things."

Zhao Xing said, "There’s no need for you to kill me. In truth, we have no real enmity. I even helped you find the Seven-Star Chest. Clearing the cause and effect might be a good choice."

"Tian Ningzi, if you were just Zhao Xing, I might not kill you," Wei Tianchen explained, "but you’re too unusual, and I can’t ensure you forget certain things, so I must kill you."

"If you want to die a little easier, quickly tell me what you know. My patience is nearly at its limit."

"Old Imperial Physician, you really shouldn’t have brought me in," Zhao Xing shook his head. "If you hadn’t brought me in, you might have taken the Seven-Star Chest."

"But now it’s different. Without me, you can’t take the Seven-Star Chest."

"Oh?" Wei Tianchen gestured, and Zhao Xing in the Book Collection Pavilion immediately appeared outside.

"Shh~ Shh~ Shh~" Three needles pierced into Zhao Xing’s head, stabbing at his soul in the consciousness sea.

Pain! Excruciating pain!

Zhao Xing felt something invading his soul, as if holding a knife to scrape his soul, probing into the deepest secrets of his spirit.

But soon it stopped again.

"How does it feel?"

"Very painful," Zhao Xing’s complexion turned pale.

"I can’t penetrate your memories, but don’t forget, I can use primitive torture to force you to speak. If needed, I can also control your body to retrieve it," Wei Tianchen said. "While I still have a shred of compassion, make your choice."

Zhao Xing replied faintly, "The God of Physicians you’re seeking is Fan Qianrou, yes or no?"

"Yes." A gleam appeared in Wei Tianchen’s eyes.

"Even if I’m mad, foolish, or dead, you’ll never succeed," Zhao Xing said. "I believe you’ll give me a way to live."

"I can’t give you a way to live."

Wei Tianchen shook his head, not believing Zhao Xing could withstand it, commencing the torture to interrogate.

Screams resounded as Zhao Xing’s consciousness blurred from the pain, yet quickly another needle pierced in, rapidly waking him, restoring vitality.

...

As Wei Tianchen interrogated Zhao Xing, at the Corpse Gathering Giant Star.

The experts from Ancient Hill and the Primordial Realm had found their way here through continuous attempts.

"Corpse Star, at this point, it can’t be determined," Ancient Hill’s demigod shook his head and said, "It’s purely gaseous, lacking earth veins, unable to discern paths."

"Should I handle it?" Zuo Qiyu asked.

"No need," Guluo River waved his hand, "I’ve sensed Zhao Xing’s life force."

Zhao Xing had stayed in his Inner World for so long, his life force had been memorized by Guluo River.

As the distance closed, he sensed the faint life force transmitted by Zhao Xing amidst the pervasive dead air.

"I’ll withstand the dead air region, you all move quickly," Guluo River said, "he’s in danger."

After saying that, an endless dense forest appeared in front of Guluo River.

"Boom!"

In the Inner World, rows of towering trees began to emit immense life force, bombarding the dead air region.

A large number of trees wilted and decayed, the vitality extracted to form a spiral passage ahead.

Guluo River forcibly opened a small hole in this area of dead air.

Compared to the vast Inner World, the opened passage resembled a mouse hole.

Nonetheless, it’s enough for the others to pass.

"Shoo shoo shoo shoo shoo shoo shoo shoo shoo shoo!!" Two demigods immediately led people into the life passage, the vortex ahead drilling forward, following Guluo River’s guidance, they quickly passed through the Corpse Star.

By now, three years had passed.

And it has been two years since Zhao Xing was tortured by Wei Tianchen.

"Over there!"

Fate Master Jing Yue immediately pointed in one direction.

Two demigods from Ancient Hill promptly summoned a blue mountain peak, filled with mysterious runes, which once pierced revealed Wei Tianchen’s Boundary Ship.

"Hmm?" Wei Tianchen saw the arrival of Five Poison, Zuo Qiyu, and others, and his brow furrowed. "Why are they here so early?"

Wei Tianchen accelerated actions twice, providing Zhao Xing no opportunity to delay, because Zhao Xing possessed a divine object for reminders.

After winning the cause and effect battle, he gained insights into each time node and future direction of this journey.

According to logic, after he left, the two groups from Primordial Realm and Ancient Hill would find this place.

Why is it like this?

"Ancient Doctor, is it you?!" A demigod from Ancient Hill was somewhat astonished, with a flow of air above his head enveloping a mini mountain, cascading around his body like a Hua Gai shrouding him completely.

Ancient Doctor Tianchen’s reputation was outstanding, causing the demigod to instinctively address him as ’you.’

"Old Imperial Physician, you’re a person of high virtue, why suddenly abduct a disciple of our Ancient Hill?!" Another demigod was equally surprised. "Has he offended you in any way?"

Only Five Poison Emperor, upon sensing Zhao Xing’s weak aura, immediately shouted angrily.

He shook his sleeves, and a mass of vines emerged from the void, enveloping the funerary ship: "Old immortal, release my disciple at once!"

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