Nine stars in a row was a natural phenomenon. The cloudless sky was instantly covered by thunder clouds, and purple and green lightning poured down, as if the end of the world was coming!

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning almost shattered the sky. In the thunder, a divine light flashed...

At the same time, on the bullet train to Zhong Hai City, a young man slowly opened his eyes. He was young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, as if he had passed countless years.

"Is this... Earth?"

"I didn't die in the Divine Tribulation, but was reborn back to my youth?"

Tang Ming's expression shook, and it was hard for him to hide his shock.

He used to be the young master of the Tang family in Jinling. He was framed and expelled from his family. The tendons in his feet were broken and he died without doing anything for his whole life. However, by chance, he obtained the Immortal's Practice inheritance.

From the lowest level of cultivation, he cultivated step by step until he became the overlord of the Immortal's Practice, which made all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky tremble.

The Xuan Tian God of War, Tang Ming, was in charge of a realm. He could kill anyone he wanted!

He might not be an Immortal Master with the highest cultivation, but he was definitely the most overbearing and fierce Emperor Master. After five hundred years of battles, there were six Immortal Masters who had died in his hands.

What a pity.

At the very last moment of his ascension to the Divine Realm, he was surrounded and attacked by fifteen Realm Lords. In the end, he was killed in the Ancient God Tribulation.

"Shen Wuyou, Di Ji, you two dare to betray me!"

"Once I return to the Mysterious Sky Realm, I will definitely cause a sea of blood to soar into the sky. I will forever suppress the two of you in the Infernal Purgatory!"

An extreme killing intent flashed through Tang Ming's eyes.

The emperor's wrath caused mountains and rivers to collapse, and the domain to collapse.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble—"

Crack.

A violent bolt of purple lightning shook the earth.

"Dear passengers, it's my pleasure to meet you. It's a sudden thunderstorm and we can't afford any accidents. The train will stop for five minutes. Please don't panic..."

A voice message came from the train.

Tang Ming came to his senses. When he looked at his right leg, there was a chill in his dark eyes.

His legs were lame.

It was his second uncle, Tang Anping, who was from the Tang family of Jin Ling. He had sent men to cut off his leg tendons and cripple him.

"In my previous life, my leg tendons were broken and I was expelled from the Tang family as a cripple. Although I was taken care of by Aunt Liu, I still died of depression."

"Tang family of Jin Ling, are you ready to welcome my revenge?"

As Tang Ming murmured, the temperature around him dropped sharply.

He had been trapped in the Immortal Realm for 500 years and had become the Heavenly God of War. But in the Divine Tribulation, he found that there was a flaw in his state of mind, which was all kinds of regrets in his previous life.

If he felt regret, his Taoist Heart would be unsatisfied; if his Taoist Heart was dissatisfied, how could he survive the tribulation?

In this life.

He wanted to cultivate step by step and reach the peak of his realm. He wanted to make up for his regrets and become the Heavenly God of War and overcome the Thousand Gods Tribulation.

He was Tang Ming.

It was also Tang Xuantian, the Xuan Tian God of War!

There was no such thing as the most powerful God of War throughout the ages!

...

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation in front of the carriage.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"Come on, is there a doctor? My grandfather has a sudden illness and I beg you to save him..."

A beautiful girl got up and begged anxiously.

Next to her was a white-haired old man in a Chinese tunic suit. His eyes were closed and his face was ashen due to the pain. It was hard for him to breathe.

"Master..."

"Quick, get in touch with the staff. I'll make a phone call to report to the family."

"First Miss, where is Old Sir's medicine?"

Several bodyguards in black also became anxious.

The woman and the old man took a train with bodyguards. It was not hard to see that the woman and the old man had extraordinary backgrounds. They were either rich or noble.

"The medicine brought by Grandpa has been used up, and the rest is left at home."

"What should we do..."

The beautiful girl was extremely anxious.

The train driver rushed over, but it was not appropriate to stop the car and send it to the hospital because it was in the wild mountains nearby.

The old man's face changed from green to black.

"Who can save my grandfather? I beg you. Who is the doctor? As long as you can save my grandfather well, I promise you anything..."

The girl cried for help, and several bodyguards were also anxious.

Tang Ming walked over. "I can save him."

The girl and several bodyguards were shocked and surprised.

"I can save your grandfather, but I have a condition. After I save your grandfather, give me that sandalwood box."

Tang Ming slowly got up and limped over.

His eyes were fixed on a black sandalwood box next to the old man.

"How dare you!"

"You dare speak so boldly!"

Wei Jiayi's pretty face suddenly turned cold. "The antique in the box is worth 30 million yuan. What right do you have to ask for it as a reward?"

Tang Ming said lightly, "I'm qualified to save him."

"What a joke. You, a cripple, can also cure diseases?"

Wei Jiayi's tone was cold. "I thought you were a doctor, but now it seems that you are a hooligan in the market. You want to take the opportunity to blackmail me!"

The bodyguards of the Weis also looked at him unkindly. If it weren't for their master's illness, they would have rushed over to beat him.

"Cripple?"

Hearing this title, Tang Ming frowned.

Just as he was about to speak, a handsome young man with gold-rimmed glasses suddenly came out from the side.

"Hello, Miss. I'm a graduate student of the School of Chinese Medicine. I have a medical qualification certificate. Let me treat your grandfather."

The man with glasses smiled and took out his certificate.

Wei Jiayi's beautiful eyes lit up. "Well, thank you so much. As long as you can save my grandfather, I can satisfy any conditions for you."

"Haha, Miss, you're too polite. It's my duty to save lives and heal injuries. It's an honor to make friends with such a fairy like you. I don't dare to ask for any reward."

"I'm not like some damn cripple. He's just a liar. He's a scum in society."

The man with glasses said with a smile. He could not forget to ridicule Tang Ming.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Wei Jiayi was embarrassed by the praise, but she still remembered something serious. "Can you really save my grandfather?"

"Don't worry. With my help, your grandfather will be cured. Don't cry, beautiful woman. Even the heavens will pity a fairy like you."

The man with glasses made another sugar-coated shell.

While seeing the doctor, he kept glancing at the beautiful woman in front of him. If he wanted to make friends with a white, rich, and beautiful woman like Wei Jiayi, he would be rich.

"I majored in traditional Chinese medicine. Your grandfather's illness is nothing more than the chest tightness caused by internal blood stasis."

"Although it's not a serious illness, it's also very troublesome. If you don't mind, we'll leave your contact information later. When I have time, I'll go to your house to see a doctor..."

The man with glasses showed a sunny smile. With his handsome appearance, he gave people an inexplicable sense of trust.

"Well, okay."

Wei Jiayi nodded shyly.

The man with glasses was overjoyed and immediately took out a silver needle to prepare for treatment.

Tang Ming suddenly said, "If you go on like this, it will only make the patient more dangerous!"

"D*mn cripple, what are you talking about? What do you know? Get out of my way and don't disturb my treatment."

The man with glasses turned back and scolded angrily, "A piece of trash like you is not qualified to speak? If you can cure diseases, why don't you cure your own lame legs first?"

Wei Jiayi also said coldly, "If you dare to disturb the doctor again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Tang Ming shrugged and stopped talking.

If he remembered correctly, in the train in his previous life, the old man was also sick and in a coma, and then he died of a serious illness.

In this life.

The fate of the old man was in Tang Ming's hands.

When he took action, the elder was alive.

If he didn't take action, the old man would die.