Golden rays of diagnostic perception peeled back Han's robes, laying bare his vascular pathways and meridian network.Melvin discovered severe fire-poison stagnation clogging Han's pericardium meridian, caused by consuming excessive low-grade Scorching Sun Pills to force an unnatural breakthrough.The toxic sulfur residue burned along Han's cardiovascular vessels, causing dangerous blood pressure spikes with every heartbeat.Melvin looked directly into Han's bloodshot eyes, speaking with chilling medical precision. "Your pericardium meridian suffers catastrophic fire-poison stagnation, turning your cardiovascular system into a ticking time bomb!"Melvin pointed at the dark veins throbbing along Han's neck. "You consumed cheap Scorching Sun Pills to force a false breakthrough, so your arterial walls throb under explosive internal pressure!"Melvin added with calm authority. "Every beat of your pulse strains the micro-capillaries surrounding your heart, leaking sulfurous heat into your

Melvin added as the needle sank deep into the chest tissue. "Witness the lethal consequence of consuming low-grade Scorching Sun Pills "The fire you cultivated will become the executioner of your own physical vessel!"Melvin spoke with calm certainty as the needle penetrated Han's chest. "The sub-zero pulse detonates the stagnant sulfur inside your heart right now!"Stagnant sulfurous flames erupted internally through Han's blood vessels, turning his facial skin a violent scarlet.The toxic chemical reaction dissolved Han's cardiovascular lining, causing massive arterial spasms throughout his thoracic cavity.Deacon Han dropped his broadsword with a heavy clatter, weeping as he clutched his burning sternum. "My chest... the scorching flames are tearing through my internal organs!"Deacon Han dropped his flaming broadsword onto the frozen stones, clutching his chest with trembling, blackened hands.Deacon Han vomited burning black bile across the flagstones, shrieking in agonizing torm

Chief Elder Mo shouted with foaming rage. "My Heavenly cultivation grants me five hundred years of longevity, so your secular lies hold zero power over me!"Melvin smiled with supreme medical confidence, cutting through the elder's threats with icy precision. "Every midnight, severe constrictions grip your upper chest, leaving you gasping for air as cold sweat soaks your robes!"Melvin pointed his finger directly toward Mo's sternum. "Every morning at dawn, you cough up coagulated black blood, which you secretly burn with Heavenly fire to hide your condition from the Sect Master!"Melvin added with devastating clinical clarity. "You experience excruciating shooting pains radiating down your left arm whenever cold mountain rain falls upon these peaks!"Chief Elder Mo's pale face turned ghostly white, his furious roar dying in his throat.Chief Elder Mo stepped backward a single pace, his arrogant expression shattering into profound psychological terror.Chief Elder Mo clutched his trem

Chief Elder Mo roared as azure lightning crackled across his fists. "I strip you of your deacon rank, your cultivation resources, and your status in the Celestial Sword Sect! You consumed forbidden pills, extorted foreign guests, and nearly destroyed the future of our Medicine Hall!"Chief Elder Mo declared before the entire assembly. "Let every deacon remember that greed and arrogance will lead only to ruin in the freezing mines!"Deacon Han trembled in absolute despair, pressing his face into the frozen dirt. "Chief Elder Mo, spare me from exile! I beg for your mercy!"Deacon Han wailed as the guards seized his arms. "I regret my foolish greed, so please grant me one final moment of mercy!"Deacon Han wept with pathetic sobs. "I was blinded by greed, so please grant me one final chance to serve as a common servant!"Chief Elder Mo pointed toward the northern peaks with freezing judgment. "You are sentenced to perpetual hard labor in the freezing subterranean iron mines, where you sh

Warlord Ren raised his left gauntlet, unleashing a suffocating miasma of Corpse-Melting Qi across the underground grotto.Dense green clouds of acidic corpse-vapor surged across the cavern floor, hissing as they dissolved the surrounding moss and medicinal plants instantly.The toxic miasma rapidly expanded toward the defending disciples stationed near the grotto entrance.Warlord Ren roared with arrogant supremacy, his voice booming over the hissing gas. "Surrender the dying Primordial Dragon Root immediately to fuel our sect's forbidden ascension array!"Warlord Ren added with cruel malice. "Hand over the core of this sacred root, and I might grant you the mercy of becoming elite corpse-puppets in place of melted sludge!"Warlord Ren shouted as his crimson aura flared violently. "Every second you hesitate allows my Corpse-Melting Qi to dissolve your flesh down to the bare bone!"Warlord Ren roared across the toxic fog. "Your sect's precious dragon root will serve as the supreme fuel