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第1544章 慈悲掌天医

Although the cultivation path of eternal life had brought him too many shocks, and the Heavenly Physician was not that significant, Feng Yan still did not intend to let it go.

"Transmigration of Heavenly Soul."

Feng Yan showed little interest in the Heavenly Physician but was quite curious about the unique creation—the Heavenly Soul.

"The实体 of a heavenly demon is rare even back then in the Divine Realm," he said softly as he gently stroked the transparent tissue before him, his divine sense like a knife and needle slowly dissecting it.

Even with his current abilities, this step was done with great caution. Under the Great Art of Heavenly Soul Transmigration, the Heavenly Physician's soul residue almost completely merged with the heavenly demon. Unless using techniques from a True Immortal, it would be difficult to separate them.

"A heavenly demon is an ultimate heart demon," he continued. "Human thoughts are interconnected with the laws of heaven and earth. A heavenly demon is born from this connection."

Under Feng Yan's suppression, the Heavenly Physician was still in a deep sleep. However, sensing the external danger, the transparent tissue seemed to boil, violently trembling.

To avoid damaging the completeness of the heavenly demon, Feng Yan did not use brute force but instead used divine spirit energy to gently suppress it. After much effort, he finally separated the two completely.

Without the heavenly demon's protection, the Heavenly Physician's soul revealed its true form. Although still with white hair and a benevolent appearance, it seemed younger than what Feng Yan had seen in later times.

"Perhaps it has not experienced the tragic events of the Heaven Law Realm," he thought to himself.

"The elimination crisis of the Heaven Law Realm no longer exists in this Heavenly Yellow World I rule, which is undoubtedly good for both the Heavenly Physician and the Heaven Law Realm." Recalling his encounter with Yun Shui Heavenly Palace, Feng Yan nodded slightly.

First, he suppressed the sleeping Heavenly Physician. Then, his divine sense invaded the separated heavenly demon tissue to try to understand its mysteries.

Even though seemingly without its own will and under a sealed suppression state, the heavenly demon still managed to stir up resistance.

Feng Yan felt as if he had returned to the long river of time, with waves of thunderous power surging in his consciousness.

The world spun, and everything was chaotic. All past memories seemed to swirl like snowflakes.

Sometimes, reflecting on the past could be beneficial, but excessive immersion might lead one astray.

Feng Yan realized the danger of this. Surrounding his mental form, a myriad of hands suddenly appeared, sorting through all these stirred memories.

In a fleeting glance, Feng Yan saw himself in the early days before awakening to the True Real, diligently working and struggling in the Great Yellow World.

He saw himself using his knowledge from rebirth to become the Grand Yellow Prime Minister, wreaking havoc on the court.

He recalled meeting Kou Hong and Dao Xuanzi, realizing there were immortals. After many trials, he finally broke through the array and entered the Yellow Heaven.

He remembered his hundred lifetimes of foundation building, laying a solid foundation.

He saw himself wandering and exploring in the unpredictable Yellow Heaven, eventually pushing it to its peak and attaining half-immortal status.

Then, breaking the deadlock, leaping over high walls, encountering three fusions, starting anew from scratch with the help of Tai Tian Emperor, reversing time's flow until today...

As Feng Yan slowly gathered his past memories, he discovered some things that seemed "natural" but now appeared suspicious.

Feng Yan had always been confident in his spiritual sense. In countless cycles, it often warned him at critical moments, saving his life.

He trusted his spiritual sense more than the True Real.

If not for this acute and inexplicable spiritual sense, he might have been captured many times before even activating the True Real.

In the past, Feng Yan believed his spiritual sense was innate.

But was that really true?

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