Urban Medical God

There are indeed many strong people he has met in his life, but there has never been anyone as weird as the ancestor Tianxin.

There is no doubt that Patriarch Tianxin's fantasy methods and methods of changing reality and reality are all infinite techniques.

If it were in the time and space of Wuwu, these techniques would not be considered rare, they would even be the most basic basic skills.

But this is the real world, and any free means will be subject to certain restrictions.

However, Patriarch Tianxin has no restrictions. All fantasy methods, changes in reality and reality, are executed smoothly and naturally.

This is the effect of the sky monument!

It is the protection of the Heavenly Monument that brings infinite power to Ancestor Tianxin!

"Make a condition, how can you give me the innate stone?"

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor's face twitched, and he gave up the idea of ​​snatching it, because it was impossible to snatch it. He immediately wanted to trade with the Tianxin Patriarch.

"Be my servant. Now I am using someone. I am walking in the starry sky in this world and I need a servant to do things for me."

Ancestor Tianxin said.

"Are you trying to amuse me? I, the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor, cannot be anyone's slave even if I die!"

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor was so furious that he was even willing to sacrifice his own life in order to save his daughter.

However, it is absolutely impossible for him to become a slave.

A strong man like him would never bow his head even if he died, unless his Taoist heart was broken.

"Haha, don't refuse in such a hurry, think about your daughter."

Ancestor Tianxin said.

"Needless to say, even if I am willing to lower my head, the sword in my hand will not!"

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor drew out his long sword, and the aura of a celestial tomb surged from the sword, as if it was about to bury everything.

That was the aura of the Great Tomb Sword.

When Ancestor Tianxin saw this, he was unmoved and said with a smile: "Ancestor Fenghuo, you will agree. Kneel down and surrender to me. Be my slave. I will not treat you badly."

There was a hint of eternal desolation in his voice, as if it contained infinite mysteries.

While he was speaking, the shadow of an ancient stone tablet appeared from behind him.

That is the shadow of the real heavenly monument!

This is just a phantom, but it is indeed projected from the sky monument. The aura is magnificent, simple, vast, boundless, and powerful and domineering, like a king who has ruled for eternity.

All voids are distorted.

All concepts of existence are obliterated.

When the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor saw the phantom of the sky monument, his head was buzzing, and he felt that everything in front of him, including the mountains, rivers and woods in the cave, had all disappeared, and everything that existed had disappeared.

Only a concept remains.

That is, surrender.

Surrender to the Heavenly Monument, surrender to the Ancestor Tianxin, and never rebel in this life.

This only remaining concept in the world deeply impacted the mind of Fenghuo Lingzu and was imprinted on his consciousness.

"You want to suppress me as a slave!?"

"No, I, Xiao Fenghuo, swear not to be a slave in this life!"

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor roared and circulated his spiritual energy desperately, trying to crush the conceptual imprint in his consciousness.

The spiritual energy kept hitting his mind, his eyes were split open, he was furious, and he looked very ferocious.

Ancestor Tianxin remained silent, biting his fingertips, regardless of consumption, just desperately activating the power of the Sky Monument.

The shadow of the monument filled the air with boundless power, turning into a wave and drowning the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor.

All the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor were wiped out by this wave.

He couldn't fight any longer.

Plop.

He knelt down.

"Old slave Xiao Fenghuo, meet our ancestor!"

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor knelt in front of the Tianxin Ancestor and expressed his surrender.

"Hahaha, very good, very good. From now on, you will be my servant."

"I'll give you this innate stone. Use it to save your daughter."

"Your daughter is the descendant of the Water God Tianzun. Her body and bones are tender and moist. When she gets better, bring her to me and let her be my cauldron."

When Patriarch Tianxin saw that he had finally suppressed the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor, his brows also showed joy, and he was secretly glad in his heart, and threw the innate stone in his hand to the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor.

"Yes, ancestor!"

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor accepted the Xiantian Stone, respectfully agreed, and then asked, "I wonder if the ancestor has any other instructions?"

Ancestor Tianxin stroked his beard with a smile, pondered for a while, and then said: "I need a real body. I heard that there is a thirty-three-day magic in this world, called Qinglian Holy Casting Technique. If I can master it, "

"I need this green lotus casting method to recast my body."

At present, the body of Patriarch Tianxin is just a spirit body, which actually does not have actual flesh and blood. The flesh and blood that was just exploded by Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor are just an illusion of spiritual energy evolution and are not real.

He needs a real body to better control the power of the Sky Monument.

This Green Lotus Casting Holy Technique is exactly what he wants most.

Ancestor Fenghuo Spirit said: "Old Ancestor, I wonder where the Holy Green Lotus Casting Technique is?"

Ancestor Tianxin said: "In the Jade Lotus Forbidden Land of the Divine Heaven Realm, it was the territory of Yan Xingtian, the former number one master in the world. We must not rush in. I need to plan for two more days. When it is time to set off, I will inform you."

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor said: "Yes!"

Ancestor Tianxin nodded with satisfaction and then left.

After leaving the cave of Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor and leaving the Zihuang Immortal Palace, Patriarch Tianxin's face suddenly turned pale. He bent over and gasped for air, with large drops of sweat coming out of his forehead. He looked very embarrassed.

"This Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor is really tough in his Taoist heart. It took me so much spiritual energy to suppress him as a slave..."

Ancestor Tianxin was panting. He had just used the power of the Heavenly Monument to distort everything, and finally succeeded in suppressing the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor and making him his slave.

And this suppression is not perfect.

After all, the Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor is the Immortal Emperor, and it is almost impossible to suppress an Immortal Emperor into a slave.

However, although it is not perfect, Patriarch Tianxin can be sure that Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor will not be able to resist.

In this world, no one can resist the power of the Heavenly Monument.

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Zihuang Immortal Palace, beacon fire cave sky.

After Patriarch Tianxin left, the terrifying aura of the heavenly monument completely dissipated.

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor, who was still kneeling on the ground, suddenly woke up, looked at the innate stone in his hand, and recalled everything in an instant.

"I...I actually became the slave of Ancestor Tianxin?"

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor was greatly shocked, feeling that a strange brand had been planted in his consciousness.

There is only one concept in that imprint.

That is the concept of surrendering as a slave, a slave of the ancestor of Tianxin.

The Fenghuo Spirit Ancestor wanted to erase this mark, but as soon as the thought came up, he felt deeply weak and powerless.

He even had another thought in his mind, thinking that being a slave like this would be a good thing.