Reincarnation of the God of Medicine
Chapter 543: Towards the death tournament
"Sir Bai Wuchang, enter the room!" the voices of the officers of the afterlife echoed throughout the room. Welcoming the arrival of the two pairs of men who guided Xiao Tian's footsteps.
On the right and left are a crowd of hell nature creatures from various races. Dragons, one-horned demons, three-eyed demons, and various types of flattened hell dwellers were almost human-like. It's just that most of them have more arms, and also a varying number of eyes.
Among the crowd that was crossing the road that Xiao Tian was walking on, there appeared several God races that most of them had quite high spirit cultivation. And most among that God race, were from the Medicinal God tribe.
They are trapped in hell because they refuse to be reincarnated without a memory.
Although the races of all the inhabitants of the hell realm looked different, the clothes and weapons on their backs looked the same. It was an all-black garment with a black hood on it and a long scythe attached behind everyone's backs.
"Why is everyone dressed exactly the same?" Xiao Tian looked to the right and left as he stepped forward following Hei Bai Wuchang.
"That is the official uniform of a God of death, you will also wear it after this." Hei Bai Wuchang replied in turn, as he stepped slowly without stopping.
" ... " Xiao Tian felt uneasy as most people looked at him with petty gazes. All because his true spirit cultivation was really low. Only the people from the Medicinal God tribe had high hopes for him, and the reason was none other than that they had seen firsthand the commotion that Xiao Tian had made at the gate of the afterlife.
Living again with a complete memory, is the dream of everyone, so the number of death tournament participants is not small. Making the originally convinced Xiao Tian slowly doubt his abilities. With a pessimistic mind, Xiao Tian continued to step forward until he finally accidentally hit the back of the person who guided his steps earlier.
"Are you just daydreaming?"
"We have arrived, quickly step to my right side and greet the king of hell!" Bai Wuchang stared coldly.
Xiao Tian immediately stepped up, then saluted his respects.
"What's your name!" Xiao Tian was still lowered as the hell king raised his voice for the first time.
"My name is Xiao Tian, I am from the mortal realm. My goal here is to have a chance to come back to life with complete memory and cultivation."
"I don't ask you your purpose, because everyone's purpose is the same. Including myself!"
"By claiming to want to live with complete physicality and memory, it's the same as wanting to seize my position. Do you understand that, man!?"
The king of hell looked at Xiao Tian with emotion. He was so annoyed at detecting how weak the human spirit cultivation he was looking at right now. He mentally suppressed everyone with just his gaze, but Xiao Tian did not react due to the divine dragon spirit symbol protecting his mentality.
When he saw Xiao Tian's glowing forehead showing the dragon spirit symbol, the King of hell immediately got up and said, "What does the recipient of the divine spirit blessing in the hell realm!"
"Be ... thanks to the holy spirit!?" everyone was surprised not to play when they heard the words of the King of Hell. Moreover, upon realizing that only Xiao Tian was able to stand upright under the spirit pressure emitted by the first layer hell king.
'As I thought, there is something strange about this human spirit. It seems that the never-ending tournament of death, will soon be concluded by a newcomer.' Hey and Bai Wuchang thought the same thing.
After the evil being is completely destroyed in the mortal realm, his spirit will be reborn into the hell realm. And the task of the Gods of death is to race to subdue the evil spirit to be dragged into the lower realms protected by the seal of the ancient Gods. The seal that had been released and had released the deepest king of hell. The seventh king of hell who had spread terror to the mortal realm to exterminate most of life there. The king of hell who became the master of the deepest hell realm was connected closest to the mortal realm. The demon god, Mo Wang.
"Grrrrr .. , I smell someone from the mortal realm. The smell cannot be forgotten because there are traces of symbols of the holy spirits. The humans working together are delaying my freedom!"
"Xiao Tian!" The rampaging Demon God Mo Wang exuded an aura of death around him. He went berserk at the thought of his returning freedom being delayed because the ancient seal of the return gate of the lower realms was strengthened. Though he had fought for thousands of years to weaken the seal.
Meanwhile in the mortal realm, Su Yan and the others decided to blend into the Fire kingdom while figuring out a way to regain their cultivation. And find out who had the array method to eliminate the life-threatening soul seal from Su Yan and the other side.
"Unrecognizable in his own kingdom, it's really sickening," Su Yan complained while working on a house-building project in order to launch a disguise. He was accompanied by White Dragon and Sunlong who were also on the roof of the half-finished building.
"Stop complaining, even if you were once a prince .. You are just an adopted son, especially a holy wolf race like you is connected to the God race, so it is only natural that your foster father forgets you," Sunlong nagged in annoyance. While Evil Su Yan was just silent and looking cynical. He did not like it because Su Yan still considered the Fire kingdom king as his father, even though he had been told that the holy wolf race had been slaughtered by his people in the past.
While the men were busy working, the Lightning God seemed to enjoy living with the Black Dragon in its human form. He acts like a kid and has fun going here and there to try various foods. And sometimes looking for an opportunity to embrace the Black Dragon whose beauty can still be seen despite being wearing a disguise mask.