I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1911 - 1910: Forty-three Strands

When all these Bi Mu Divine Eyes entered his eyes, Zhang Xiaohao didn’t waste any time. He twisted his hands, changed the seals’ incantation, and immediately operated the Reincarnation Technique, while simultaneously mobilizing the Reincarnation Heavenly Eye, to suppress the twenty-one Bi Mu Divine Eyes in his pupils.

Each Bi Mu Divine Eye is an embodiment of violent power, which for others would be deadly. But for Zhang Xiaohao, even with all twenty-one combined, they were nothing more than toddlers learning to walk, unable to stir any trouble, let alone wreak havoc.

Under the dual suppression of the Reincarnation Heavenly Eye and its accompanying hand incantation, the twenty-one Bi Mu Divine Eyes were quickly refined and absorbed, leaving only the force of destruction inside.

Zhang Xiaohao’s luck was decent; among these twenty-one Bi Mu Divine Eyes, quite a few contained strands of destructive force. After refining and absorbing them, Zhang Xiaohao obtained a total of thirty-nine strands of destructive force, adding to the previous four strands, making it forty-three strands in total.

Forty-three strands of destructive force may not be much to the higher-ups of the Bi Mu Divine Race, but for those of medium to lower ranks, it’s an exceedingly twisted innate force.

"Go!" Zhang Xiaohao growled, wiping across his pupils with his right hand. Instantly, his eyes opened wide, merging forty-three strands of destructive force into one in the air, shooting out a colossal force, impacting the air ahead.

Boom boom boom!!!

A series of deep explosions echoed through the air, lasting for a while before vanishing.

"Not bad! Compared to before, the power has increased by at least ten times. Even a mere use of this destructive force can eliminate a Mid-stage Divinity Transformation Cultivator in a single strike! If paired with Haoran righteous energy, even cultivators at the Middle Stage of Divinity Transformation would die without a burial!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.

Rising from the ground, he stretched his body and caught a whiff of the pungent stench of sweat from himself, showing a bitter smile.

"It’s been tough lately; I smell so bad!" Zhang Xiaohao said helplessly.

With a twist of his hands, a water spell washed over him, instantly cleansing away the sweat odor and other filth.

Then he flipped his right hand, retrieving some food and started eating.

After a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xiaohao was full and content, lying on the bunk bed, squinting while puffing on a panda cigarette, his mind pondering the next move.

According to the previously set plan, after destroying Bihua Town, he aims to annihilate more towns before the Bi Mu Divine Race reacts. However, cities and the likes are not within Zhang Xiaohao’s current plans.

To destroy those cities, relying solely on his capabilities is impossible unless Hei Wuchang or Zixin intervenes, which he does not wish to see.

If he constantly relies on others, it forms a habit in his mind, making it impossible to revert when facing dangers in the future.

According to the map, the two towns nearest to him are within a few million kilometers, with several cities in between. If he travels from here, more unforeseen changes might occur.

Moreover, after annihilating Bihua Town, the domineering nature of the Bi Mu Divine Race means a large town wiped out entirely without survivors, with all slaves escaped. They would spare no effort, dispatching Refining Void Realm or even Unification Realm cultivators to investigate.

For a regular small or mid-tier tribe, Zhang Xiaohao wouldn’t give them a second thought. Even if they dispatched cultivators from the Refining Void or Unification Realm, how many could they send? Couldn’t possibly guard all large towns round-the-clock, right?

But the Spirit Realm’s Top 100 Races are different; with Divinity Transformation Cultivators everywhere, Refining Void Realm aplenty, and Unification Realm can barely be considered a spokesperson. Their profound resources are evident.

"Seems this method won’t work, but giving up is not my style! If so, I’ll start from Youlong City!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes flashed coldly, instantly deciding.

Youlong City is a large city stretched over fifty thousand kilometers—a formidable size. Within, there’s definitely Refining Void and Unification Realm cultivators stationed, being the closest to Zhang Xiaohao’s current location, only a hundred miles away.

"Hehe! Even if the Bi Mu Divine Race sends people to investigate and dispatch powerful guards to those small towns, they’d never dream I’d target a city as large as Youlong City. However, to attack Youlong City, a detailed plan is a must; otherwise, with my current strength, I can’t subdue them all, let alone acquire the Bi Mu Divine Eye!" Zhang Xiaohao said, eyes gleaming.

He then closed his eyes in deep thought, planning the perfect strategy.

Outside.

Just as Zhang Xiaohao anticipated, Bihua Town, despite being categorized as small, was entirely wiped out, with not a single soul left, and even the Bi Mu Divine Eyes taken. When this was reported thoroughly, it enraged an Early Mahayana elder into a frenzy.

Immediately, this Early Mahayana elder ordered sealing off all areas within the Bi Mu Divine Race territory at any cost, even flipping the heavens and stirring the universe to find the perpetrator.

Furthermore, various powerhouses were dispatched to conceal themselves within those weak towns, under the notion that the enemy targets these weak towns.

Thus, the Heaven and Earth Net aimed at Zhang Xiaohao opened up, waiting for him to walk into the trap.

Unfortunately, despite their meticulous calculations, they never considered Zhang Xiaohao altering his plans by targeting the large city of Youlong City.

Three days later, as Zhang Xiaohao remained in deep contemplation, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Got it! That’s the way! Even for Unification Realm cultivators, I don’t believe they won’t breathe! As long as they breathe, they’ll be poisoned! Once they’re poisoned, it’s time for me to act. Hehe! Youlong City—I want to see who can withstand my thunderous methods!" Zhang Xiaohao said fiercely.

Flipping his right hand, from the Shennong Ring, swarms of venomous creatures, poisonous herbs, and toxic substances flew out.

These were acquired from the Ancient Battlefield from other cultivators, plus some collected by Zhang Xiaohao himself.