Chapter 1104: Chapter 1104

"Now, is there anyone else who wants to stop me?"

With these people behind him, Zhang Menglong suddenly became full of confidence.

"Are you trying to say that I'm bullying others with my power?" Zhang Menglong directly voiced their thoughts, leaving them speechless. "Sorry, I am indeed bullying others with my power now. So, how does it feel? Upset?"

The three Grand Emperors of the Sacred Gold Dynasty were already flushed with frustration, embittered without a word to say and full of anger with nowhere to vent it.

"Well, the energy I accumulated, why would I hesitate to use it? That's not even a question!"

"Ancestor, at this point, do we really need to stop him?" A Prince said. "If he wanted to harm the Father Emperor, he wouldn't even need to resort to such underhanded tactics. He could simply call upon someone to destroy our entire Sacred Gold Dynasty."

The three Grand Emperors nodded with wry smiles. Indeed, although they were reluctant to admit it, if Zhang Menglong intended harm against the current Holy Lord, there was no need for elaborate schemes. A single slap could crush the entire palace.

Conspiracy? They were certainly overestimating themselves.

At this point, the three Grand Emperors of the Sacred Gold Dynasty could only step aside.

Qi Feng, the elder brother of Qi Xiu, looked unwilling, but what could he do? Not just the entire Sacred Gold Dynasty, not even the entire Haotian Continent, could find someone capable of stopping him,

Following behind Zhang Menglong, the princes, grandchildren, and ministers of the entire Holy Scripture Dynasty entered the palace.

Lying on the dragon bed was a very weak middle-aged man, looking pale and barely breathing. No one could associate this sickly man with the identity of the Holy Lord of the Sacred Gold Dynasty.

"Brother Zhang, I entrust my father's care entirely to you."

"It's a small matter!"

Zhang Menglong walked to the side and took out a heap of medicines that none of them had ever seen before.

To treat this bacterial infection, a strong antibiotic was used. Its composition is very complex, and direct artificial synthesis is extremely difficult. However, this is the peculiarity of this fantasy world: many drugs that require instruments for synthesis can be directly extracted by Alchemists using Alchemy Techniques!

Zhang Menglong began purifying common Earth medications with flames and spiritual power, then condensed them into fresh, white tablets.

"Alchemy!" Besides Qi Xiu, no one had ever seen Zhang Menglong practice alchemy, although these elixirs looked somewhat peculiar.

Soon, Zhang Menglong produced three types of pills, each with forty to fifty pieces. He separated the pills into several different bottles and handed them to Qi Xiu.

"Brother Zhang, what are these elixirs?"

"This is Aminophazoline, this is Cimetrophen Cefadroxil, and the third is Hisavadine. Twice a day, one pill each time."

Are these really elixirs? Why do the names sound so strange?

Just after speaking, Zhang Menglong extracted another medicinal liquid and mixed it with freshly prepared physiological saline.

He found a syringe on his body and prepared to inject this antibiotic into Qi Moxing.

"Seventh Prince, this..." Seeing the needle that looked like a sharp weapon, everyone appeared somewhat wary.

"It's okay, let Brother Zhang handle it. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility!" Qi Xiu said.

With renewed focus, finding a vein, Zhang Menglong pushed the medicinal liquid directly into the vein. As the blood circulated throughout the body, the antibiotic immediately began to take effect, eradicating the bacteria on the body's surface cleanly.

As for the bacteria already deep into the marrow, it would require some time of medication to resolve.

Almost visibly, the originally pale face of Qi Moxing gradually became rosy, and even his Mystic Qi started to recover significantly.

"A divine doctor! Mr. Zhang is simply a divine doctor!" Master Han and several other doctors and alchemists of the Sacred Gold Dynasty showed expressions of surprise. Updates are released by novel·fire·net

This bacteria, which no one had ever survived to date, became vulnerable under Zhang Menglong's miraculous techniques.

"I am impressed! Mr. Zhang's achievements are indeed far beyond ours!"

"It's nothing," Zhang Menglong shook his head, "It's not a poisonous insect, just some bacteria. As long as you find the right antibiotic, it's nothing. This is called science."

"Science?" They were stunned for a moment. "This field called science is truly profound."

Just then, Qi Moxing, whose body showed significant improvement, finally woke up. He was somewhat at a loss seeing the crowd in front of him.

Then, surprised, he found that over ninety percent of the poisonous insects on his body had been resolved, and he could even mobilize part of his Mystic Qi!

"Master Han, did you cure me?" Qi Moxing looked at Master Han, thinking only they could possess such skills.

"Holy Lord, I dare not take credit. It was Master Zhang, a friend of the Seventh Prince, who eradicated the poisonous insects in your body."

"Qi Xiu?" Qi Moxing's gaze moved to his son and paused on Zhang Menglong.

"Father!" Qi Xiu excitedly grasped Qi Moxing's hand, and You Ruo burrowed into Qi Moxing's arms.

"Xiu'er, your Mystic Qi..." Qi Moxing not only sensed that Qi Xiu's Mystic Qi had recovered but had also grown stronger. This Mystic Qi contained several forces he had never felt before.

Through Qi Xiu's hands, Qi Moxing perceived the change in Qi Xiu's Mystic Qi.

There was a bit of ferocity, reminiscent of the golden attribute, a sense of vibrant life, a firmness like stone, all common among the five major attributes.

Besides, there was also a natural, wild extreme force.

Qi Moxing's eyes widened as he swallowed the words he originally wanted to say.

Of course, he could sense that Qi Xiu had eight Spirit Roots and possessed the lightning power, the most extreme and terrifying power in nature.

The current Qi Xiu was not just about recovering talent; he was a complete prodigy!

Even those from the Holy Lands or powerful dynasties with the legendary Divine Body might not match the future of Qi Xiu with eight Spirit Roots.

If he could grow, the God-breaking Realm would be just a starting point. The entire Sacred Gold Dynasty's future could be bright with Qi Xiu's presence.

However, this couldn't be made public now. If someone with ulterior motives heard this, it could cause significant trouble. Surviving to develop was the wisest course of action.

"Good! Very good!" Qi Moxing's body was still weak, but his rosy expression showed his excitement.

"Feng'er," Qi Moxing said, "Give me your Sacred Emperor Token."

Qi Feng's face immediately turned very ugly.

"Do you not understand what I'm saying?" Qi Moxing repeated.

When he handed the Sacred Emperor Token to Qi Feng, it was an act of no choice. But now, Qi Xiu's talent had recovered and even became more prodigious. With a rational mind, Qi Moxing should know to whom the Sacred Emperor Token should be given.

Even with overwhelming reluctance, Qi Feng could only hand over the token.

"Now, I officially announce," Qi Moxing said, "Qi Xiu, my seventh son, starting today, is my future successor. Once he breaks through to the Heaven-breaking Realm, he will be the new Holy Lord of the Sacred Gold Dynasty!"