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Chapter 1768 - White Hair in an Instant

There were thousands of Great Daos in cultivation, and everyone's Dao was different.

Once you enter the Medicine Order's territory, you are basically safe. The Five Poisons Sect did not dare to use poison here, so they found a place to settle down and seek development.

Now, there are some things that are beyond their control. Every martial artist has to face many things every day.

His own circle, danger at any time, and all kinds of problems and temptations.

Martial artists live on the edge of a knife. Every step is like walking on thin ice. They need to be careful because if an accident happens, they will be doomed.

The City of the Medicine King!

There are many legends about the City of the Medicine King. One of them is the founding ancestor of the Medicine Order. He once practiced medicine in the City of the Medicine King and later changed its name to the City of the Medicine King.

This area is the world of sects and aristocratic families. The powerful aristocratic families will become the masters of the city and rule over it.

For example, the master of the City of the Medicine King was also a member of the Miracle Physician Sect.

There were very few people who cultivated virtue and didn't know how to enjoy life. They were even worse off than ordinary people. Those people were usually of two extremes. One was great wisdom, and the other was great stupidity.

Stupid is not stupid, but for some reason, they have no choice but to walk this path.

Many things are not as simple as they seem. What we see is only the tip of the iceberg.

Naturally, the Medicine Order practiced medicine to help the people and had a great reputation. However, there was another saying, with great power comes great responsibility.

With great power comes great rewards. As long as you have more knowledge and more resources, you can help more people. There is no conflict.

However, the Medicine Order has strict rules. Even if some people do something, they do it in secret. After all, the rules are strict and if you are caught, the punishment is extremely severe. This is why the Medicine Order has done so well.

No matter what the rules are, as long as it is done well, it is good. Actually, most of the time, humans are restricted by their own abilities and the rules around them.

Everyone had a good and evil side in their hearts, but under certain conditions, one side would dominate.

Now that everyone is free, they might as well go sightseeing in the City of the Medicine King. It is a rare opportunity.

The City of the Medicine King is definitely a giant city. The ancient city exudes the smell of time.

"Look, that statue is the founder of the Medicine Order." A voice rang out.

It was a huge statue. It was made of stone, not ordinary stone. It could withstand the corrosion of fire and water, wind and sun without any abrasion.

The statue was hundreds of meters tall, and the carvings were exquisite. It gave off an extraordinary aura as it stood there, and it gave off a benevolent feeling.

There were many people here. After all, the culture and history of a city could not be skipped from this stone statue, which was also a landmark of the City of the Medicine King.

The founder of the Medicine Order was also an existence that was revered and worshipped by tens of thousands of people. Because of him, this region had found peace and prosperity, allowing the people of this region to live a relatively stable life.

Qinchuan and the others had nothing to do, so they went over to take a look.

Qinchuan didn't know if it was because it had been a long time, but he felt that this stone statue actually had a faint divine glow.

It was very faint. He could only see it with his Golden Divine Eyes. When he took a closer look, he was stunned. That was because there were faint carvings, patterns, and words on the stone walls of the statue's huge head.

The Nine Paths of Medicine!

Qin Chuan was stunned. He was dumbfounded.

He was reborn. In his previous life, the Medicine Order had learned the Nine Paths of Medicine, and the most precious martial arts of the Medicine Order was the foundation. He didn't expect to see it here again.

After so many years, he seemed to have forgotten about the past. But now, many things from the past appeared in his mind. His master, the person who raised him, was actually dead or alive. He couldn't figure it out at first, but now that he thought about it, he realized that his master wasn't simple, not simple at all.

In this life, he was reborn. Although he didn't spend much time with his parents, especially with his mother, this relationship was very precious. The constant entanglement of two lives, the constant changes, caused Qinchuan's mind to be thrown into chaos.

Suddenly, his face paled. A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if his soul was about to be torn apart.

The Demon King turned around to say something, but saw that Qinchuan's face was as white as paper, his eyes were lifeless, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were so empty that they were unfamiliar to her.

Her expression changed as she suddenly realized something. This was the loss of his mind. Why was he like this?

But at this moment, she lightly hugged Qinchuan and softly said, "Qinchuan, Qinchuan, don't think, don't think, don't think, don't think."

Qinchuan could hear the Demon King's words, but he felt the struggle in his heart becoming more and more intense. He kept wondering who he was. Was he the Qinchuan from his previous life, or was he the Qinchuan who had taken over his body? Or were the two of them the same person, his previous life and this life?

But did people have previous lives?

The more Qinchuan thought, the more he lost control of his heart. His blood essence and heart blood flowed out. Qinchuan, who originally only had two strands of white hair, now had a head of long hair as white as snow. Could it be that he had to leave this world just like this?

Qinchuan could not stop his life force from flowing out.

"Qinchuan, Qinchuan, I am Jun 'er, I am your Jun' er. Think of me, and the child in my stomach. Touch it, it's calling to you." The Demon King's face was streaked with tears as he took Qinchuan's hand and placed it on her abdomen.

Miraculously, the child in her womb really moved at that moment. It touched Qin Chuan's hand, and in that instant, it was as if there was a connection between them. In that instant, she was pulled back to reality by this little life. Previously, she felt as if she was floating in the air, but now, she suddenly woke up from a dream.

With a pale face, he hugged the Demon King. "I'm fine, don't cry! Don't cry! "

Qinchuan helped her wipe her tears. The Demon King saw that Qinchuan seemed to have truly recovered. Although his face was very pale, his striking white hair was even paler. Although he seemed even more handsome now, even more otherworldly like an immortal, she still liked his black hair from before, because she now felt her heart ache for him.

She did not know what had happened to Qinchuan, but she knew that there was a great wound or loneliness in his heart.

She had also experienced it, so she understood.

Only now did Jun Wushuang and the others look over. None of them said a word, only blankly stared at Qinchuan. In just a few moments, Qinchuan's hair had completely turned white.

Finally, Jun Wushuang said, "Brother, what happened?"

"I lost control of my mind!" Qinchuan bitterly smiled.

If not for the child in the Demon King's stomach, he didn't even know what the result would have been.

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