On a rainy night, field doctor Lin Tian was hit by a poisonous bronze arrow. When he opened his eyes, he saw two moons hanging in the sky.
The ulcerated wound on his shoulder oozed blue blood, and there was a blood-sucking stone tablet hidden in the cellar of the rotten wood hut.
The aura of this world can heal wounds, but can also turn people's meridians into cancer.
When modern medicine collides with ancient cultivation:
· Use lymphatic circulation to replace the Ren and Du meridians
· Penicillin molecules forge evil-killing sword energy
· Cancer cells are actually the petri dishes of fragments of the monument
The wolves in the rainstorm have human brain parasites, and the moongrass sap forms a bronze film on the wounds,
The soul-devouring cultists' bone blades opened rifts in time and space, and under each golden mask was a clone of themselves.
And in the ice coffin in the deepest part of the underground palace,
Three hundred and fifty-nine corpses of monument keepers are waiting for the last piece of the genetic puzzle——
The stranger who ate moonlight grass and awakened the memory of modern medicine in the midst of cancer.
"The so-called ascension is nothing but a directional canceration of human civilization."
On the night when the two moons shine together, Lin Tian holds on to the natal sword modified from a scalpel.
On the Aura CT scan, he saw that the entire world of cultivation was metastasizing in the lymphatic system.
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