Sometimes Ye Yuan himself doesn’t understand who he is. His greatest pursuit is strength. Whether in his past or present life, pursuing strength is the greatest obsession in his heart.

However, after obtaining the inheritance of the Great Soul Witch, even starting to practice medicine in this life, inexplicably, something else will arise in the calmness of the heart. For example, seeing these Night Walking Tribes transformed from human races will develop a special emotion, either pity, anger, or simply killing these guys.

Even if they die in their own hands, they don’t want these people to die in the hands of foreign tribes.

No one knew that it was Ye Yuan's hands to kill these dozen Ye Xing tribes. These Ye Xing tribes transformed from human races have no souls. The souls of human races have disappeared, which means that the person's predecessor, the human beings have completely died. What is left is the pure Ye Xing tribe, and the Ye Xing tribe with fatal flaws in Ye Yuan's eyes.

It is even said that these people cannot be regarded as the real Night Walking Clan at all. A creature, the soul is the foundation, the symbol of existence in the world, or truly existence in time. Even if some aliens, mountains and rocks become spirits, they will nurture their souls without their knowledge. When they become real creatures, this is absolutely true.

In other words, these night walking tribes are actually no different from dead people. However, Ye Yuan can only know these things by himself, because these people have nothing to do with him. The biggest relationship is probably that they were human races during their lifetime. Ye Yuan can handle them calmly. These people who transformed into the night walking tribe. Their souls, consciousness, power, evidence of their existence, past feelings, past deeds, and past experiences have no meaning to Ye Yuan.

But it is only for Ye Yuan, any night walk tribe transformed from the human race here represents something different for some people, even if the other party has changed drastically and even has turned against each other. For some people, their face still represents the past, and this is a bond.

Similarly, this bond is the belief of the human race, something unique to human beings.

These dozen Ye Xing tribes died. These monks didn't understand why, so they just thought that a master suddenly passed by and helped them casually. No one felt that Ye Yuan took action. With their strength, even if Ye Yuan took action in front of them, if they didn't want them to know, they would definitely not be able to sense it.

The remaining seven or eight people with combat power did not have a trace of joy of escaping from death. They all looked at the ashes, and felt heart-wrenching grief.

Ye Yuan was silent for a moment and said, "Are they all your fellow disciples?"

One of them seemed calm. His eyes flashed with unconcealed grief, he nodded and said, "Yes, they are all fellow disciples of our Wuxuan Sect. The one in front just now is our junior brother. He is the most well-behaved and treats his master the most filial..."

Ye Yuan was silent for a moment, walked forward, and patted everyone. A life true essence flowed through his body and cured his physical injuries. In an instant, their internal and external injuries began to recover rapidly. The dozen seriously injured monks were also treated while Ye Yuan waved his hand.

Only the last two remaining people who were bitten by the Ye Xing tribe, Ye Yuan stopped. One of the monks looked at Ye Yuan, opened his eyes and suddenly stuttered: "Your Excellency... Is it Dr. Ye Yuanye?"

Ye Yuan nodded.

In an instant, the monk knelt in front of Ye Yuan with a plop, and began to kowtow without hesitation. His head collided with the rocks on the ground, and the dull collision sounds seemed to blow open Ye Yuan's cold heart.

"Please be kind to Dr. Ye and save my junior brothers!"

As soon as the monk knelt down, the others knelt down without hesitation, with the last trace of hope in his eyes, and his head collided with the ground covered with gravel stones without any fancy.

"Please be kind to Dr. Ye!"

"Please ask Dr. Ye to save Junior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Wang..."

"Please, Dr. Ye..."

A trace of complexity flashed in Ye Yuan's eyes. He looked at the two monks on the ground who were suffering from transformation pain and whispered: "They are dead."

One of the young monks suddenly burst into tears and rushed to Ye Yuan, his eyes full of disbelief and said, "Doctor Ye, are they still able to save them, and are they still able to save them? You are the best doctor in the Tianyuan Realm, you must be able to do it, you must be able to..."

Ye Yuan closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes. A wizard flashed across his eyes. Looking at the two monks who were transforming into the Night Walking Clan, although the physical signs of these two people seemed to have not changed much, their body temperature had increased a lot. Many organs and muscles in their bodies had been completely transformed into another species. In their minds, the construction of spiritual consciousness has also been completely transformed into another species. Only the soul has not disappeared, but there is a kind of force that has begun to make their soul disappear in their minds.

This is a change that will only occur when you die completely. The innate soul, ordinary people, does not increase or decrease. After the body dies, the soul will return to heaven and earth, and then either dissipate or proceed to the next cycle of reincarnation. Its original imprint is the most fundamental feature of a race.

Ye Yuan was silent. The two seriously injured monks who were about to be transformed were still left with the last bit of human consciousness. They ignored their brothers who could not bear to attack, but looked at Ye Yuan and roared with difficulty: "Doctor Ye, please... kill us, we don't want to become like that..."

"Doctor Ye, please..."

Ye Yuan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and then took a slap on the heads of the two people. Their souls were captured by Ye Yuan before the transformation was completed, forcibly captured the souls. There was no room for anything, which meant that the two people were dead. The transformation was interrupted at the last moment, and their bodies slowly burned from the inside out. A ray of orange-red flame, like the breath of the scorching sun, drove a halo in an instant, and their bodies completely turned into ashes and dissipated.

Ye Yuan stretched out one hand, and several Wu Wens in his hand flashed away. In his palm, the souls of the two disappeared between heaven and earth.

None of the dozen monks with grief faces blamed Ye Yuan. They knew the final outcome and knew that this was the best destination, but they couldn't do it.

Ye Yuan looked at everyone and whispered: "Let's go, I believe there are still many people who are seriously injured. Let's go there quickly..."

Everyone suppressed their sadness, and their injuries were cured by Ye Yuan. Ye Yuan's strength continued to increase during this period. He had reached the Dao Base Realm, but he still couldn't feel any changes. All he had increased was the true essence of life, but he did not feel any breakthrough.

The Wuxuan Gate's people were flying in the air. Ye Yuan followed them step by step, and it seemed as if passing through space. There was no slight fluctuation in space, but it was only the effect of the movement technique.

Half an hour later, the dozens of people arrived at a temporary station.

Ye Yuan now has almost understood the Five Mystery Sect. The Five Mystery Sect is a medium-sized sect, which is quite unique in practicing the Five Elements magic. However, this time, they are quite unlucky because their sect is located in the eastern part of Yunzhou, which is the first to be affected. The top masters in the sect were killed by the Yexing Clan at the earliest, or they were transformed into the Yexing Clan.

The guy who transformed into the Yexing tribe began to chase and kill the people from the Wuxuan Gate, retaining his memory and skills during his lifetime. His understanding of the Wuxuan Gate, and after chasing him, the Wuxuan Gate was seriously damaged.

Until now, the only one who is still alive in the Jindan stage is the highest cultivation level.

When Ye Yuan entered this temporary station, he saw a mourning situation everywhere. Countless wounded people, doctors, and many bitten people were bound by chains with runes, obviously holding the last hope.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan saw that among the people tied by chains, there was an acquaintance.

Ye Yuan walked forward and looked at the figure with pain in his eyes and a hideous face, which seemed to evoke memories from a long time ago. It was the person he saw when he first came to this world.

"Chu Yunfei."

The figure who was struggling with pain paused slightly, looked up at Ye Yuan, looked at Ye Yuan who had changed into his previous appearance, and said with difficulty after a while: "Doctor Ye... Long time no see..."

Ye Yuan's face was complicated, and he seemed to be able to feel the feelings of the people in the Wuxuan Sect. Because of his familiarity and the trajectory of life, he kept his voice, appearance, smile and appearance in his heart. Good and bad things will become bonds at this time.

After a while, Ye Yuan opened his mouth and said, "Long time no see, I didn't expect you to join the Wuxuan Gate..."

Chu Yunfei's face was ferocious, and his body twitched from time to time. This was the pain of transformation. Seeing Ye Yuan, Chu Yunfei did not seek medical treatment, but showed a hint of relief and said, "Doctor Ye, can I beg you for something?"

Ye Yuan shook his head and said, "You have no cure. Even the true essence of life will only slow down your pain and speed up the transformation. You are already dead."

Chu Yunfei shook his head and said, "Doctor Ye, I am not begging you to save me. I have something to give to Dr. Ye. If Dr. Ye has the opportunity to see my father in the future, he will give two of them to my father. Chu Zhaoyang, the Marquis of the North of Dawei. The things are hanging around my neck."

Ye Yuan reached out and took a pendant from Chu Yunfei's neck. It was a ring and storage ring.

Chu Yunfei showed an ugly smile and said, "In the legend of Youzhou, it is unlucky to hang the ring on his chest as a pendant. It seems not necessarily. At least it is good to meet Dr. Ye, Dr. Ye, please kill me."

Ye Yuan's mind was shocked, he closed his eyes and turned away. Behind him, Chu Yunfei slowly closed his eyes, his breath was gone, and his face was full of relief. (To be continued...)
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