On the day he was born, the phantom of a Heavenly Demon clung to him. His grandfather traded his life for Bai Xian’s promise to protect him for twenty years.
On the night of his twentieth birthday, a girl in a green dress named Bai Xian kicked open the door. “Open a clinic and build up good karma, or you won’t live to see twenty-five!”
And so the Lin family clinic became a viral sensation across the Three Realms:
A wailing ghost clutched its throat and begged for help with its lost voice. The Yellow Immortal, Third Matriarch, rolled around with a chicken bone stuck in her throat. An old tree spirit lugged in a dead branch to request emergency treatment…
Lin Fan was forced into a white coat, catching ghosts with one hand and feeding them medicine with the other, while a sharp-tongued hedgehog immortal followed at his heels.
No one knew that a Primal Chaos Spirit Embryo lay hidden in his dantian, nourishment coveted by the Heavenly Demon.
The fiends of Blackwind Stronghold raided the clinic and smashed it up to steal medicine. A shadow enforcer in a mask stole his blood. From a rift beyond the realms, a demon lord sneered, “The Spirit Embryo was part of me all along.”
Bai Xianqing’s thorns shot through the air. “You lay a hand on my disciple, and you’ll have to get past me first!”
Huang Erlang summoned lightning to shatter the formation. Shigandang the stone spirit held up a stele as a shield, while the mute girl A Qing called upon divine speech to summon an army.
When the mortal healer clasped the hedgehog immortal’s hand, Primal Chaos energy intertwined with the pattern of green thorns to form a seal:
“The Three Realms Clinic treats every kind of karma, including you, you old Heavenly Demon!”
From then on, the “Three Realms Connected” runes on the back of the clinic sign began to glow. The visitors were not just patients, but also the Dragon King bearing gifts of gratitude, the King of Hell with a thank-you banner, and a Demon Venerable weeping and begging for an appointment.