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Chapter 447 Strategic Treatment
The news that Shuyue City had fallen and that the entire Xuanzhou had been occupied by demons spread throughout the world through various channels that night.

The people in the disaster area therefore realized for the first time the terrifying power of the demon invasion. It turned out that those top forces that were extremely powerful in their eyes could not withstand the power of the demon world.

At this time, three hours had passed since the demon army entered the disaster area, and the sky was already slightly bright.

Wang Zhifan and the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword had already been teleported back to Tianyuan City and the Ancient Blue Sea respectively.

After going out to deal with the demon army that was approaching his territory, Wang Zhifan shook off the stains on the Thunder Dragon Blade and came to the Zhenxu Palace to meet and discuss with the other three super-innate Taoists.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Zun! You are finally back! In this war, the situation of my disaster realm is really not optimistic!"

The golden Taoist robe that Qingyangzi was wearing was covered with all kinds of traces of battle, including blood, stains, and broken wounds. However, this middle-aged Taoist didn't care about his external image at all. While welcoming Wang Zhifan into the inner hall, he talked about the current situation.

"We have lost nearly one-sixth of our territory in less than half a day. It is not optimistic... but we still have hope of turning defeat into victory."

Wang Zhifan responded calmly after hearing this, then he stepped into the inner door of the Zhenxu Palace and saw that the other two old friends inside looked even worse than Qingyangzi beside him.

I saw the fat Taoist Hua Yangzi sitting at the head of the bed. His entire right arm had disappeared from the shoulder, and his right shoulder was wrapped with a cloth strip oozing with blood, making him look like a one-armed Taoist.

The old Taoist Zhenxuzi was even more tragic. Huayangzi was the one taking care of him. He was suspected to have suffered serious internal injuries. He was lying on the bed half-conscious, with a blue-black deathly look on his face, as if he would attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven at any time.

"Who hurt you, Daoist friend Zhenxu?"

Seeing this, Wang Zhifan walked to the bedside, bent down to carefully observe the barely breathing Zhenxuzi, and asked the other two people.

"It's a sinister demon king who looks like a poisonous dragon. Fellow Daoist Zhenxuzi was injured by his sneak attack during the melee in Shuyue City. He didn't seem to be seriously injured at the time, but he gradually became exhausted and fell into a coma after returning. I have fed him an antidote pill, but I don't know if his old bones can hold on."

The one-armed Taoist Hua Yangzi, who was sitting at the head of the bed, spoke slowly and unhurriedly. He didn't seem to care that he had become a disabled person, but was more concerned about his old Taoist friend who was about to die.

Qing Yangzi, who was standing beside the bed, sighed upon seeing this and added to Wang Zhifan:

"Ah... Fellow Daoist Hua Yangzi was also unfortunate. He saw a fellow Daoist trapped in the encirclement of the Demon Lords and went to help him. However, the fellow Daoist suddenly teleported away when he arrived. He himself could not teleport in time and his right arm was cut off by the surrounding Demon Lords..."

"Well...last night's big fight was really hard to guard against. I almost fell into the devil's trap."

After hearing this, Wang Zhifan ended his observation, straightened up, and began the rescue process.

As a professional warrior player, he actually does not have the professional ability to heal injuries, but he has a variety of equipment and props. Among them, the "Mage Power Box" provides him with some healing skills, which can be regarded as equipment skills. He only needs to consume his own mental power to activate it.

So, under the surprised gazes of the two Taoists next to him, Wang Zhifan raised his palm and pointed it at the Taoist Zhenxuzi lying on the bed in front of him, and a bright green light emanated from his hand.

These gentle natural energies enveloped the half-dead Zhenxuzi, fighting against and dissipating the death energy around him. In the blink of an eye, his slightly dark blue face had a bit of rosy color, but he still did not wake up for a while.

"I only have some knowledge of medical treatment. It will depend on the diagnosis of other doctors and the luck of Taoist Zhenxuzi."

After releasing several healing and detoxification spells in succession, Wang Zhifan spoke to the two fellow Taoists beside him so that they would not be confused about what he had just done.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Zun actually knows such a brilliant method of curing poison? He can even cure the poison wound of Demon Lord? Fellow Daoist Zhenxuzi is really blessed!"

Qingyangzi praised him upon seeing this. The main reason was that they had not just let Zhenxuzi lie in bed and wait for death. They had also called for famous doctors from Tianyuan City. However, the poison of the Demon Lord was so extraordinary that conventional treatments were of no use at all.

As for contacting the specialized medical personnel that the Master had arranged before the war, they had already done that.

Others replied on the Demon Sealing List that they had a lot of emergency cases on hand, and Taoist Zhenxuzi could only wait a little longer, and they would come immediately to treat the patient when they were free.

"Daoist Zhenxuzi is a man of good fortune. He will surely survive this disaster."

Wang Zhifan nodded to Qing Yangzi beside him, then turned to look at Taoist Hua Yangzi who was sitting at the head of the bed and asked:
"Fellow Daoist Huayang, I have a magical weapon that can quickly restore a missing arm. Would you like to give it a try?"

The fat Hua Yangzi, who was sitting calmly at the head of the bed, heard what he said. The surprise on his face that had just appeared because he witnessed the improvement of Zhenxuzi's injuries reappeared. He immediately replied to Wang Zhifan:

"Are you serious, fellow Daoist? However, most magic weapons that restore limbs use metal and wood instead of flesh and blood. If that's the case, forget it. I will choose a day to go to the Dao Realm to obtain a bone-growing pill. A mere one-arm won't be a problem..."

From his words, we can know that breaking his right arm is only a temporary setback for him. He has a way to make his right arm grow back. He mistakenly thought that Wang Zhifan wanted to give him a prosthesis, so he wanted to refuse.

"No, Fellow Daoist Huayang, you have misunderstood. My unique magic weapon can restore a genuine flesh and blood body, and it only takes a few hours for the new limbs to be completely restored!"

Wang Zhifan, who has practical experience, is full of confidence in this regard and immediately made a promise.

"There is such a rare treasure in the world? Fellow Daoist Huayang, come and try it!"

The middle-aged Taoist Qing Yangzi next to him seemed even more anxious than Hua Yangzi himself, and immediately urged.

Seeing that Wang Zhifan was so confident, and that he had just shown his skills in pulling the dying Zhenxuzi back from the brink of death, Huayangzi decisively chose to accept it.

Wang Zhifan then looked around the inner hall and determined that the space here was spacious enough, so he walked to the empty space, took out a metal object the size of a small single-door workshop, and placed it on the ground. It was the excellent-class biological transformation cabin that he had not used for a long time!

"The appearance of this treasure is indeed strange! It is the only one I have ever seen in my life!" Qingyangzi, with a look of curiosity on his face, immediately stepped forward, walked around this large technological creation and commented. The one-armed Huayangzi also stood up from the head of the bed and came over to observe it carefully.

However, Wang Zhifan did not explain too much to them. The product of this different worldview is basically inexplicable. Even the underlying principles are different. Even the most talented natives cannot understand it.

He first checked the water and electricity reserves of this large machine and found that they were all in full condition when placed in the portable space, just as he remembered. He then quickly ran the detection program and let Hua Yangzi go in to do a preliminary diagnosis.

Results from the transformation chamber showed that the physical attributes of the individual being tested were significantly exceeded for unknown reasons. The transformation chamber was unable to replicate limbs of exactly the same strength, but it was possible to restore an arm to the extreme level of an enhanced human.

So Wang Zhifan explained the situation to Hua Yangzi, saying that your body is too strong, and my magic weapon can only restore a weakened version of your arm for you to use, but it is quick and convenient, and see if you can accept it.

If it were before, Hua Yangzi would definitely not accept this low-profile version, but during the testing process he felt that this experience was very novel, so he agreed directly. Anyway, if he was not satisfied with the finished product in the future, he could cut off his arm and make other plans later.

Seeing that the communication was completed, the physical transformation of the super-innate monk began quickly. Hua Yangzi took off his shirt, removed the many bandages on his shoulders, and lay down in the transformation cabin.

Under normal circumstances, his transformation surgery must be performed after electrocution.

But after communication, Wang Zhifan understood that Hua Yangzi wanted to stay awake throughout the whole process, and that he had enough confidence to endure any pain, so he set up a fully awake transformation surgery mode.

Therefore, this super-innate cultivator watched the entire process of his right arm being created bit by bit by super biotechnology, and Taoist Qingyangzi outside also had a great time watching it.

During this process, Huayangzi, who was trapped in the transformation cabin, even took out the Demon Sealing List from time to time to observe the situation in the disaster area, and discussed the future strategy with Qingyangzi and Wang Zhifan outside the cabin, which was quite similar to the style of a legendary figure in another world who was reading the Spring and Autumn Annals while scraping his bones to heal his wounds.

"The demon army has now spread to all parts of the disaster area, and a large number of demon kings are slaughtering people in groups of three or five. Wherever they go, there will be devastation. Although we cultivators have tried our best, we have only killed a small part of them. It is absolutely not time to slack off."

"My two Taoist friends, you may not know that the spread of the demon army is actually a good thing for our disaster zone. If they were united and marched together like they did when they first arrived, it would be the most difficult and troublesome situation to deal with."

"What Fellow Daoist Wu Zun said is true. Although the demons are powerful this time, we have the Demon Sealing List, so we can know the movements of each demon army at any time. We also have two teleportation opportunities every day to chase and intercept them. With the cooperation of many people, it is not too difficult to gradually devour the scattered demon army. As long as we can greatly reduce their combat power before the demons become alert, the final decisive battle will be in our favor."

"This strategy is also what I have in mind! I believe that when the Saint and Master created the Demon Sealing List, they had considered all of this and created favorable conditions for us! As long as the demon army is still eager to disperse its forces and slaughter everywhere, we will have a way to win if we unite..."

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Inside the inner hall of Zhenxu Palace, the three discussed for a while and then reached a consensus on their ideas and determined the basic strategy for repelling the demons in the future, which was to conduct guerrilla warfare and gradually erode the scattered forces of the demon army!
This strategy was not their wishful thinking, but was generated based on the special advantages they possessed, namely the Demon Sealing List's unparalleled intelligence exploration and full-map transmission capabilities!
It can be said that with these two major advantages, the victory of the Disaster Realm should have been a foregone conclusion. Even if the Demon Realm army is stronger in hard power, they will still be able to turn the situation around.

However, there were too many forces in the Disaster Realm. When the Master had already fought with the Demon Queen to the Ninth Heaven and had no time to split himself, no one had the prestige to organize all the cultivators in the Disaster Realm to unify the strategic steps.

The reality is that the monks in the Disaster Realm are divided into small groups according to their respective factions, and they fight against the army of the Demon Realm in small groups.

There was no way. The result of last night's melee was that the Disaster Realm was defeated and repelled by the Demon Lord's army, which had advantages in numbers and strength. Although the casualties were not great, they lost Shuyue City and also lost the opportunity to kill the main force of the Demon Army.

The only lucky thing was that the demon army was not particularly united. After their leader, the Demon Queen, was restrained by the Master, they also fell into a situation of being leaderless.

Originally, as long as all the Demon Lords organized themselves together to sweep across the Disaster Realm, it would be difficult for the Disaster Realm side to win, and they could only fight hard or escape.

But the Demon Lords obviously did not have such a high level of organization. Just like the super-innate cultivators in the Disaster Realm who had lost the leadership of the Master, they were unwilling to submit to each other. After winning the battle in Shuyue City, they began to have internal divisions and split into multiple troops, launching simultaneous invasions in all directions of the Disaster Realm.

The dispersion of the enemy's forces gave the cultivators of the Disaster Realm a great strategic opportunity. Although the Disaster Realm was not very united, they had the Demon Sealing List, so it would not be easy for them to encircle and kill the small forces of the Demon Realm.

As long as there are enough small victories like this, they will add up to a big victory, and it will be too late by the time the demon army reacts.

When the three Taoists finished their discussion, Wang Zhifan prepared to set out again to find some trouble for the lone Demon Lord in the surrounding areas.

He has used up all his teleportation opportunities today, so it is not convenient for him to cooperate with others in the siege plan.

Qingyangzi was resting due to his injuries, and at the same time he was also looking after Tianyuan City. He couldn't let Huayangzi and Zhenxuzi, two sick men, be responsible for guarding the house.

But just after Wang Zhifan left, the doctor who was responsible for treating the injuries of super-innate monks came and provided treatment for Zhenxuzi.

These people were the medical personnel arranged by the Master before the war. Not only did they control the secret clinics scattered throughout the Disaster Realm, they also had higher daily transmission authority, and were the key logistical force in the Disaster Realm.

There were only two people coming, an old lady and a boy. The old lady had reached the middle stage of the Innate Realm, but her status as a senior doctor gave her a superior status. Qingyangzi, a super-innate, was very respectful to her.

Not long after, when the female doctor from the Disaster Realm examined Zhenxuzi who was lying unconscious in bed, she exclaimed:
"How strange! How strange! This old Taoist has been poisoned for nearly half a day. He should have passed away long ago, but he miraculously survived until I arrived! And his physical condition is still extremely stable? It's incredible!

Please rest assured, sir. I am quite knowledgeable about detoxification, and I have many wonderful medicine recipes given by the Master himself. I will definitely be able to cure him..."

While explaining the situation, the old lady doctor took the medicine bag from the back of the boy who accompanied her and began to prepare the medicine on the spot.

Qingyangzi looked at it for a few times but couldn't understand it, so he stopped looking.

However, he heard from the old doctor's words just now that Wang Zhifan was the one who truly saved Zhenxuzi's life.

If it weren't for Wang Zhifan's previous emergency treatment, Zhenxuzi would have passed away before the doctor arrived.

(End of this chapter)