chapter 3 If I say I'm not dead, I'm not dead!

The Primordial Universe Divine Art.

This is the immortal cultivation technique passed down to him by the old man in Tenston Zimmerman's memory.

Tenston Zimmerman couldn't help but get excited when he thought that he might become a powerful master like those in novels and movies.

After searching for a long time, he got into the two-meter-high grass next to the park pool, sat down cross-legged, and calmed down temporarily!

After a moment, a wave like a breeze immediately enveloped him. He did not resist, and allowed the power to enter his body, and began to flow in a very strange way.

Gradually, Tenston Zimmerman felt that his body seemed to have lost weight, and the pores in his body seemed to be completely opened. A trace of cold breath flowed into his body along his pores, and followed the previous force and began to spread throughout the whole forest. flow.

"hiss!"

He couldn't help but let out an exclamation of relief, and all the fatigue in his body dissipated in an instant.

One hour, two hours later, the cold breath gathered more and more in Tenston Zimmerman's body. With the continuous flow, every cell in Tenston Zimmerman's body began to completely relax.

His face showed enjoyment and excitement, and he could clearly feel that a powerful force was growing in his body!

Suddenly, a bright light flashed gently in the center of his eyebrows, and blue lights, like electric currents, appeared out of thin air on his head and began to jump continuously.

Tenston Zimmerman's whole body began to tremble as if he was being electrocuted. A few minutes later, an astonishing wave was immediately born from Tenston Zimmerman's body. A large amount of sweat erupted from his head, which was red in color and exuded a rich smell. of rancidity.

Time passed slowly, and it was not until the next morning that Tenston Zimmerman slowly opened his eyes.

With a tap of his toes, his whole body immediately rose into the air, crossing dozens of meters in the air.

With a push of his palm, a deep palm print immediately appeared on the cement pillar in front of him!

But this is only part of the power in his body. He fully believes that if he attacks with all his strength, even a ten times stronger cement pillar will be bombarded to pieces by him!

"This technique can indeed be practiced. I feel that my body has become stronger and I have endless power."

"Although I didn't sleep all night, my energy was extremely high, and all the minor physical problems I had had were cured and disappeared."

After clenching his fists and familiarizing himself with his strength, he tapped his toes and his whole body immediately rose into the air, crossing tens of meters.

With a push of his palm, a deep palm print immediately appeared on the cement pillar in front of him!

If he attacks with all his strength, this solid cement pillar will be shattered by his bombardment!

"Don't be too tough! Damn it, let's see who can bully me in the future!"

"Is this the legendary martial arts? It's much better than what's said in the movies!"

After thinking that I would be even stronger in the future, I suddenly felt extremely excited.

But at this moment, someone shouted loudly in the square not far away.

"Someone is injured. Are there any doctor friends here? We need your help. Thank you..."

Tenston Zimmerman saw a group of people surrounding the boss from a distance.

Now is the peak time for morning fitness, and there are many people in the park.

"Damn it, am I not a doctor now? Who can compare to me in terms of medical skills?"

Tenston Zimmerman said with a flat mouth, not doubting that he was there, and rushed over.

There were a group of old men and women watching, so naturally they couldn't stop him.

After his cultivation was slightly released, the crowd of people watching in front were pushed away by an invisible force, allowing him to squeeze in easily.

After seeing the situation at the scene, Tenston Zimmerman eyes immediately jumped.

A young girl was holding an old man with white hair and crying bitterly.

The girl's face was a little pale. Although she was crying, it made her shy face look more and more charming. She was exactly the type she liked.

In addition, there was an imposing middle-aged man in black who was making an anxious call.

"It can still be saved."

Tenston Zimmerman made a judgment with just a glance.

But before Tenston Zimmerman could take action, several security guards rushed over.

Several people forced their way through the crowd and let in a man in a suit with glasses.

"Get out of the way, this is Professor Felton from Rivertop City People's Hospital, he is a doctor!"

Professor Felton was also very dedicated. He threw away the bag in his hand, ignored the dirt, and knelt on the ground to check it.

But soon, his expression showed helplessness.

"Cardiac arrest, respiratory arrest, pupils dilated, the old man has passed away."

"What are you talking about! How could my grandfather die!"

"You are a doctor, hurry up and save my grandpa! As long as you can save him, we will pay you as much as you want!"

After hearing what Professor Felton said, the beautiful girl immediately screamed in disbelief.

"Girl, this is not about money."

"Your grandfather is in a situation like this. There is no need to save him. Even if the gods come, they can't do anything. Please forgive him and accept the change."

The man in a suit who made the call also came over at this time and shook his head silently.

"Miss, the old man has really gone. I have informed the third and fourth masters and they will come back as soon as possible."

Then he took off his clothes and was about to wrap up the old man temporarily.

"Wait a minute...he's not dead yet!"

Tenston Zimmerman rushed over.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Professor Felton was immediately furious. He was a doctor who had returned from studying abroad. Could it be that he couldn't diagnose whether a person was dead or not?

And this old man is no ordinary person!

"I said he's not dead yet and can be saved now!"

Tenston Zimmerman shouted, half-kneeling next to the old man, ready to touch the old man's wrist.

"Are you a doctor? He no longer has any vital signs. You are obviously disrespectful to the deceased!"

Professor Felton angrily said that a young man who appeared out of nowhere dared to question the diagnostic ability of a doctor like him.

"go away!"

Tenston Zimmerman snorted coldly, and a powerful aura suddenly rolled away, pushing Professor Felton half a meter away!

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in a suit suddenly stared at him!

"Young man, can you really save me?"

"Of course you can, but it's just a heart attack."

Tenston Zimmerman snorted with a somewhat arrogant tone. With his current inherited medical skills, this kind of disease is indeed nothing.

Even if the old man is really dead, with his current cultivation level, he can be forcibly pulled back from the door of hell for a while!

"Okay, I believe you."

Waving his hand to silence the confused girl, the middle-aged man stood aside silently and waited quietly.

Tenston Zimmerman ignored everyone's surprised looks, put his fingers on the old man's wrist, and immediately frowned after inserting the power in his body into the old man's body along with the wrist.