Wonder Doctor Chapter 1572

“What is the path of healing!”

This familiar voice rang out in Lin Ran’s mind, causing him to feel as if he had been given a shot in the arm.

His eyes snapped open and he looked around with a look of excitement in his eyes.

“Ancestor!”

“Ancestor where are you!”

Lin Ran opened his mouth and shouted, but no one answered him at all.

“What is the path of healing!”

That familiar voice kept echoing in Lin Ran’s mind, but it was not even bothering him, as if a person was murmuring alone.

Lin Ran was certain that it was his ancestor’s voice, but it seemed incomparably indistinct and untraceable.

“Is the voice of my ancestor ringing out at this time, is it trying to remind me?”

Lin Ran thought to himself.

“What is the path of healing? What is the Dao of Healing?”

“To know what the Dao is, one must first know what the Dao is!”

“Dao is one’s perception of heaven and earth, a law of the natural functioning of heaven and earth!”

“Fire and water are mutually exclusive, water and wood are co-existing, that is the Dao!”

“Life and death, the cycle of heaven and earth is also the Dao!”

“The Way of Medicine! It is to heal the world, and? To be good to people! We must be kind to all, rich or poor! This is the way of medicine!”

“Wrong!”

Lin Ran was thinking in his mind when suddenly the voice of his ancestor rang out again.

“Ancestor!”

Lin Ran was busy turning his head to look, but there were still endless chaotic white mists around him, which seemed to be chaotic thunderclaps.

They were constantly colliding, dying out in the collision, being reborn in the collision, and so on and so forth.

“The Dao of Healing is the Dao! It is your own Dao, the Dao of healing the world medicine goodness and people just the healer’s kindness! It is not your Dao!”

The ancestor’s voice echoed in his mind.

“The Xuan Yang Pharmacopoeia is also just a tool, the method of healing is just a means, your heart is the heart of the Dao, and what is your Dao?”

“Isn’t my dao the dao of healing?”

Lin Ran thought to himself, what was the ancestor trying to tell himself?

He had no idea.

“Rumble!”

Suddenly the white mangles in the entire Chaos Thunderclap all seemed to be inspired at this moment and actually converged towards one another.

The countless white auras converged and actually formed a picture.

In the picture was a man and a woman, the man holding a silver needle in his hand, while the woman was leaning on his arms, as if she was seriously injured.

“Weng!”

A tremor shook the surroundings and the next moment, the silver needle in the man’s hand landed on his wrist.

White liquid fell down the silver needle and dripped onto the woman’s body.

The white liquid was like a spring breeze, springing up everywhere it went, and the wound healed! Broken bones were reborn.

The woman’s breath quickly recovered, while the man’s figure gradually became illusory.

Suddenly, Lin Ran saw the man open his mouth to say something, but he could not hear the sound.

Soon, the man’s figure completely collapsed and? dissipated into a little bit of light in the sky and earth.

The woman got up and looked up to the sky.

“Rumble!”

Suddenly, a huge white aura split down, shattering all the images.

It was a long time before a new set of images appeared.

The two identical women from before appeared, and the two figures flew off in two directions.

Soon one of them dissipated into the distance.

The other, on the other hand, came to an unknown place, where she sat on her knees and wrapped her hands around a ball of light the size of her fist.

Soon, her entire body fused with the ball of light, and then dissipated away.

Lin Ran looked at the scene in front of him and wondered what was being told.

But he always felt as if it was vaguely related to his ancestor, after all, he had heard his ancestor’s voice before.

“Junior! Do you understand?”

Suddenly, a man’s voice rang out in Lin Ran’s mind.

“Who are you?”

Lin Ran was startled and asked.

“Feng Yi Yao!”

The man’s voice rang out.

“Senior, what are you trying to tell me!”

Lin Ran asked busily.

“It’s all in the painting, enlighten yourself! If you can comprehend it, this tribulation can be overcome! I can only help you so far!”

The man’s voice rang out, and then there was complete silence.

The surroundings also fell silent once again, as if no one had ever appeared before.

Lin Ran looked at the sky, wondering who this man, named Feng Yi Yao, really was and why he was helping himself.

Lin Ran was busy sitting on his knees, recalling a picture of what had just happened while he was still conscious!

And at this moment, in the depths of the Chaos Thunderbolt, a voice was talking to itself Nan Nan.

“Nine Heavens, is this the person you chose? You’re so foolish to put all your hopes on him, is it worth it?”

“Ai! I hope you made the right choice, here it comes again, I hope your chosen one will leave safely!”

The words fell and the consciousness died out instantly, as if no one had ever spoken to themselves here before.

……

But at this time, Lin Ran, his mind was rapidly meeting the previous images.

Gradually he discovered that of the three images, the last two of them seemed to be narratives, with no reminders of how he could save himself.

Two women appeared, seemingly in a splitting technique, somewhat similar to that of the Sanyuan Daoist.

And while one of them disappears, unaccounted for, the other is holding a ball while seemingly dying afterwards.

The only emotion is the scene in which the man stabs his wrist with a silver needle to save the woman’s life.

Only this one seemed to be hinting at something to Lin Ran.

“The path of healing is the path! It is your own Dao, the Dao of healing the world medicine goodness and people just the healer’s kindness! It is not your dao!”

“The Xuan Yang Pharmacopoeia is also just a tool, the method of medicine is just a means, your heart is the heart of the Dao, what is your Dao again?”

Lin Ran tried to recall his ancestor’s words and combined them with the picture of the man saving people before, suddenly he felt as if a thread had broken in his mind.

“Saving people is saving people, the Dao is the Dao!”

Lin Ran suddenly whispered to himself.

“A healer’s benevolence is not divided into worlds, but the Dao is my own Dao, Lin Ran!”

“I have a benevolent heart and am willing to heal the world, this is my Dao of kindness! But this is not my Dao!”

“I understand! I understand!”

Lin Ran suddenly exclaimed.

“My Dao is to heal all the suffering people in the world! But whenever I see someone, I will save them, that is my dao!”

Lin Ran’s heart was wild with joy, and his entire body actually emitted wisps of blinding light.

These rays of light seemed as if they were like the Chaos Lightning Tribulation around them, hooking them all up in wisps and beginning to converge towards where Lin Ran was.

The wisps of Chaos Thunderbolts actually quickly outlined a Lin Ran’s torso.

“I usually treat others, but today it’s finally my turn to treat myself!”

Lin Ran laughed loudly, and in the next moment, he only saw his arm, which was made up of Chaos Lightning Tribulation, swing violently.

Instantly the chaotic mist around him surged towards himself.

With lightning as his bones and Chaos mist as his blood as his flesh, a brand new Lin Ran was rapidly building.

And at that moment, in the middle of the thunderclouds, a huge thundercloud was also rapidly brewing, and soon it became the size of three metres.

It frantically struggled to break out of the thunder cloud’s envelope.

“Bang!”

Suddenly, at a certain moment, it finally broke free of the thunder cloud and fell right down towards the bottom.