I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1357 - 1356: Planting Demons in the Dao Heart (Third Update)
Gently, he got out of bed.
Zhang Xiaohao flipped his right hand, took out a cigarette, and began to smoke.
While smoking, he gazed at the two women sleeping soundly.
All he thought about was their conversation earlier.
After finishing the cigarette, Zhang Xiaohao extinguished the cigarette butt and carefully regarded the two women.
"No matter where you are, you are my women! Together in life and death, never to part!" Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.
After speaking.
He bit his fingertip, forcing out seventy-two drops of blood.
Even with Zhang Xiaohao’s current cultivation level, forcing out seventy-two drops of blood in one go was quite taxing. His complexion turned pale, his body staggered, almost toppling to the ground.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaohao’s willpower remained firm, biting his teeth, he forcefully stood still, preventing himself from collapsing.
He divided the seventy-two drops of blood into two waves, each consisting of thirty-six drops.
Under the control of Zhang Xiaohao’s soul power, these two waves of thirty-six drops of blood hovered in the air.
Then, Zhang Xiaohao formed hand seals, performing the Three Pure Daoist Skill, his hand movements quickly changing, until finally, faintly, shadows could be seen dancing rapidly, mysterious ancient seals emerging from Zhang Xiaohao’s palms.
"Taoist Heart Planting Demon Divine Skill!" Zhang Xiaohao sternly roared.
The Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist, Left Azure Dragon Claw Eight Forms, Right Azure Dragon Claw Eight Styles, Sky Flipping Seal, Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique, Star Plucking, Netherworld Demon Body, Snow God Body, and other super divine powers, one after another, were sealed within the seventy-two drops of blood.
Two hours later.
Zhang Xiaohao’s face was pale as paper, shockingly white, his Shennong True Qi completely depleted, his soul power nearly exhausted.
Even the top-grade spirit stone gifted by the White-clothed Young Master was consumed to sustain the terrifying divine powers unleashed.
"Hurry up and obey the order, Three Pure Daoist Skill transformation, Taoist Heart Planting Demon Divine Skill—fusion!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
Mobilizing the remaining soul power and a bit of Shennong True Qi, he embedded the two waves of thirty-six drops of blood into Bai Yunshang and Luo Lan’s bodies according to the sequence of the Heavenly Gang Thirty-Six Formation.
Boom!
After accomplishing all this, Zhang Xiaohao collapsed onto the bed, drained of the strength to remain standing.
Even his spiritual energy was severely depleted.
"Hehe, with these thirty-six drops of blood within, sealing my strongest strike, each drop can kill a Peak Palace Realm Heaven and Earth Great Power! Even if encountering an Early Luotian Realm overlord, twelve drops unleashed at once can suppress them! Even if overpowered, these substantial blood drops are enough to hold out until I arrive." Zhang Xiaohao thought with a smile in his heart.
The Taoist Heart Planting Demon Divine Skill is a potent secret technique recorded within the Three Pure Daoist Skill.
This secret technique is quite bizarre, sealing one’s strongest strike within blood, then utilizing a mystical array to embed it into others.
It’s typically used on close relatives; otherwise, no one would expend such considerable resources doing this!
With a contented smile, Zhang Xiaohao fell into a deep sleep.
Being a man is simple, but being a good, responsible man is extremely challenging!
During indulgent moments, who could comprehend the immense responsibility and hardship borne by a conscientious man?
Rather than dismissive, it’s more that they deliberately choose this method to vent their internal frustrations.
Men are very weary and vulnerable, the stronger the man, the less expressive he is, preferring to act silently.
This sleep.
Zhang Xiaohao slept soundly, unaware of how much time had passed until he awoke to dazzling lights.
Opening his eyes, Zhang Xiaohao felt his eyelids heavy, seemingly capable of drifting back to sleep at any moment.
"Ah! Husband, what’s wrong? Why is your body so weak? Do you know, when your expression was so terrifying, despite our calls, you showed no reaction at all, had it not been for your breathing, we would have taken you to the hospital." Cheng Tianxue said anxiously.
"Yes, Zhang Xiaohao, do you know how frightening you looked in the morning and at noon? We were all frantic. If Divine Doctor Mo hadn’t mentioned your body is too frail right now due to frequent exertion, we almost called 911." Su Ruobai echoed.
"Where am I?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with difficulty.
At this moment, his lips were extremely dry, even speaking was quite laborious.
"This is your room. In the morning, Yunshang and Luo Lan got up and found you fainted at the door, promptly waking us all, leading to this situation." Cheng Tianxue explained.
"Okay." Zhang Xiaohao smiled knowingly.
He was truly exhausted, only wishing for a good sleep.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
"Ah! Husband, are you okay? Please don’t scare us!"
"Zhang Xiaohao, quickly wake up; you must be okay!"
...
Witnessing Zhang Xiaohao’s actions, the dozen women present became anxious.
Especially Cheng Tianxue, Su Ruobai, Saintess Hua Yan, Gong Ningyue, Bai Yunshang, Luo Lan—these six women felt ashamed, thinking it was their fault for being too intense last night, leading to Zhang Xiaohao’s condition.
They secretly blamed themselves, resolving not to be reckless again.
Originally.
At dawn, Bai Yunshang and Luo Lan planned to leave quietly.
But upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao’s shockingly pale face, they panicked, carrying him to his room in a rush, seeking advice from Cheng Tianxue.
Coincidentally at that moment, Saintess Hua Yan and Gong Ningyue also intended to leave silently.
Witnessing this scene, Zhang Xiaohao was in trouble, and all their intentions dispersed into the Nine Heavens, feeling only guilt, blaming themselves for their unsightly overeating the previous night.
Thus, the women who were about to leave decided to stay.
Clatter...
A rush of footsteps sounded, soon bringing Divine Doctor Mo upstairs.
Holding Zhang Xiaohao’s pulse, he examined it for a while, addressing the women’s eyes upon him.
"Mistress, your master is fine, but he exerted himself too forcefully in that regard, temporarily fainting. After resting well for a period and consuming more restorative items like Tiger’s Penis and Ox Penis, he’ll recover." Divine Doctor Mo said.
After speaking, Divine Doctor Mo wisely stepped outside, leaving the space to Cheng Tianxue and the group of women.
"Phew!" Hearing Zhang Xiaohao was fine, merely overexerted, the women present sighed in relief.
