In a secluded intensive care ward in Taizhou Hospital, Mordin lay quietly on the bed. The treatment of the international expert group has no effect at all, the expert group has withdrawn in a huff, Professor Chen Fangping is helpless, and with the destruction of the virus, Mordin's life is coming to an end.

Due to the complete destruction of the sensory and motor nerves, Mordin now does not respond to external stimuli at all, and the muscles in his body have lost control, even the heart and lungs have stopped working, and he can only rely on the work of the heart-lung machine outside the body to maintain blood flow and oxygen supply.

Coupled with the fact that there is little activity in the brainwaves, the hospital can already pronounce Mordine dead by medical standards. But because of Yan Ran's insistence, Mordin was transferred to the intensive care unit, relying on an expensive life-support system to "live" silently. Beside him, there were only two girls, Yan Ran and Zhu Simin.

He looked like a vegetative person.

However, what is not known to outsiders is that in a certain area of his body, fierce battles are taking place.

At this time, his consciousness was extremely clear, just like when he was contemplating, in the sky of consciousness, through the crystal plane of the primordial fetus, he saw the terrifying scene that was happening in his body.

In his nervous tissue, there are countless red viruses active, these viruses spread everywhere through the growth factors in his nervous system, using dynein, and frantically attack his nerve cells, in the brain area, most of the brain nerve cells have been occupied by these viruses, leaving only some core areas in the center of the brain, which are also suffering from the crazy attack of the virus.

What made him feel strange was that unlike the usual viruses, these red viruses, after entering the nerve cells, using the cell's replication mechanism, after replicating millions of the same virus, they began to devour each other, and those viruses that survived last began to grow in size and began to turn golden, and after continuing to devour, the color of the body surface began to darken slightly, and finally these dark golden viruses would suddenly become a point of light and disappear.

It is not only their kind that devours these red viruses, but also the massive number of immune T cells and Y antibodies in Mordin's body, and these immune cells are pouring in like a tide to kill the red viruses one by one. But strangely, every time these immune cells begin to play a defensive role, new mutants pop up. Because of the different receptors of the new viruses, the immune cells in Mordin's body cannot recognize them and cannot attack these new viruses. So these new viruses began to attack and replicate like crazy again. By the time new adaptive immune cells are created in the body, the nerve cells' defenses have been breached.

It's a race against time between mutant cells and the immune system, and in this race, Mordin's immune system is far behind the virus.

Mordin felt compelled to join the fight to the death immediately.

The way to participate in the war is very simple, that is, through one's own primordial fetus, the receptor of the new virus is transmitted to the primordial god into a light cluster, and then the primordial god controls the body's immune system and produces the appropriate immune T cell nuclear Y antibody as soon as possible to kill the new viruses that continue to appear.

It's a race against time, and whoever is fast wins.

Due to the intervention of consciousness, the tide of the battle was quickly reversed, and the defensive front formed by Mordin greatly slowed down the speed of the virus attack. But he also soon discovered a problem: there was a time lag between the attack of the virus and the defense of the immune cells, and within this time gap, the nerve cells continued to be destroyed. And he also found that immune cells can't kill those golden viruses, which are still being born and then disappearing as points of light.

"What exactly is the purpose of these golden viruses, and where do the new viruses emerge from?" With this question in mind, Mordin searched his nervous system carefully, and after searching several times, he finally found a purple figure in his spinal nerves.

This super-large purple virus looks a bit like a tarantula in the jungle, with eight eyes and eight claws, a large belly and a small head, and a pair of terrifying wolf teeth on the front of the head. Mordin also noticed that small spots of light were constantly appearing around the purple tarantula virus, and after these points of light were absorbed by it, it grew in size and became more and more dark purple.

"It turned out that all the points of light formed by the golden virus were absorbed by this purple tarantula virus. Mordin couldn't help but speculate.

New viruses are still being created by it, and they enter Mordin's brain along the cerebrospinal fluid, frantically devouring nerve cells in the brain.

"How could such a strange virus suddenly appear in my body, and what are those strange points of light?" Mordin thought bitterly. He suddenly remembered something.

"The location of this purple virus coincides with the position where the black scorpion bird bit his back, could it be the virus that the black scorpion bird left in his body? And these points of light are very similar to the points of light that appeared during his meditation and visualization, could it be that the terrible black scorpion bird has also practiced similar exercises with himself?" Mordin felt that this possibility was very high, judging from the strange behavior of the black scorpion bird, it was likely to be the cultivation partner of a cultivator. This kind of cultivator has a family under the Taixu Sect, called the Xuanfeng Sect, which specializes in raising divine animals to cultivate with him.

From this point of view, the virus that the strange bird left in his body also has a special ability to cultivate the exercises, and he may have been suppressed by some factor before he failed to attack, but recently he was attacked by the man in black, and his nervous system had problems, and this virus took advantage of the weakness to attack.

How can we kill this virus that can practice the exercises?

Mordin suddenly remembered that since he practiced the Taixu Gong Method five years ago, the virus had slowly disappeared.

"The Taixu Gong Method should have a suppressive effect on it!" he judged: "As long as you can kill or restrain this virus and prevent it from continuing to produce new viruses, you can ease your hands and use the super recovery ability of the Yuan Fetal Realm to make yourself recover as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, his mind moved, and he drew a ball of light from the primordial womb, transforming into a sharp sword, like a bolt of lightning stabbing towards the purple tarantula.

The sword stabbed hard at the tarantula, turning it over. But the tarantula seemed to have a layer of hard armor growing on its body, and the sword did not pierce the defenses around it.

The sharp sword turned into small points of light scattered around the tarantula, and the tarantula immediately turned over and greedily devoured these points of light.

"Not good!" Mordin was startled and immediately took those points of light back to the Yuan Fetus, but some of them were still snatched by the tarantula.

"What a tough guy to deal with!" he no longer recklessly, but controlled his strength, and re-drawn the lightsaber in the primordial fetus to deliver the tarantula a heavy blow and keep the sword in shape. As long as the lightsabers are under their own conscious control, the tarantula will not be able to devour them. The trick worked immediately, and the tarantula was immediately suppressed by the lightsaber and lay there unable to move.

It's just that the tarantula's armor is very strong, and a lightsaber is far from being able to break through its defenses.

Mordin immediately increased the number of lightsabers to 3, 5, 10...... In the end, the dense lightsabers formed a sword array, raining down on the tarantula's armor, and the tarantula immediately looked precarious.

"Let's do the last time, I must end you up here today!" Mordin was angry, countless lightsabers evolved and flew towards the tarantula, he wanted to succeed in the battle!

Due to the huge number of lightsabers drawn, the luminosity of the Yuan Fetus couldn't help but dim.

At the moment when countless lightsabers flew to the surface of the tarantula's body, the tarantula suddenly became larger, instantly swallowing all those lightsabers into its body, and then its body expanded violently, emitting golden light, and then exploded violently, turning into countless golden tarantulas.

It turned out that it had used the Bitter Meat Meter, and it would rather collapse itself than desperately absorb these lightsabers, in order to consume the light cluster of Mordin's Yuan Fetus, so that he could no longer carry out the killing of these golden viruses.

The golden tarantula virus began to spread wildly, launching a general attack on the last central area of the brain.

Mordin was taken aback by this, and he immediately drew his lightsaber again to kill the golden virus. However, while a lightsaber can kill a virus in one fell swoop, the lightsaber is also lost there.

Due to the continuous drawing of the lightsaber, the light of the primordial fetus was finally slowly extinguished, and it was crumbling and could break at any time.

"Hit the trick!" Mordin helplessly thought that due to his lack of combat experience, he fell for the trick of this tarantula virus, and finally exhausted the light group resources in the Yuan Fetus, and was completely defeated.

"Is this going to die?" a sudden wave of fear swelled up in his heart.

In the face of death, the vast majority of people will have an inexplicable fear, except for those who have been brainwashed and paralyzed to have the so-called fear of death. He is far from ready for the fear of the unknown, for eternal darkness, for eternal disappearance from this world!

He loves this world, and he still has the person he loves in his heart, Yan Ran, that beautiful girl, he is so attached to life. A person can only feel that life is so precious when he is facing imminent death.

The picture of his life quickly flashed in his consciousness, from his parents, who had never met, to the Qingxu Daoist who raised him. From the hut in the small Taoist temple to the secret cave in the back mountain, from the smiling faces of school classmates to playmates in games, will everything be goodbye?

However, how unwilling he was!

He is only 17 years old, which is the best years of a person's life, he has practiced the Taixu Gong Method, has reached the Yuan Fetus Realm, and has physical abilities that ordinary people do not have. He can also use this ability to show his skills in the game and help Yan Ran's father rise again.

He has just been admitted to the Materials Branch of Xiamen University of Technology, and he has also met Mei Qing, a lovely new classmate, whose college career is about to end before it has even begun.

This world is not perfect, and it is impossible for a person's life to be complete, but at least he has experienced the joy and sorrow, sweetness and bitterness, which are all part of life.

I'm not convinced!