Divine War Pill Emperor

Jiang Chen lay on a bed placed in the garden, all by himself.

He took a deep breath.

A Cultivation Technique automatically surfaced in his mind.

’Spirit Art. A Supreme Divine Skill for healing that absorbs the Power of Life from plants.’

Jiang Chen had obtained the Spirit Art in the past, and it had played a huge role in his life.

Every time he was injured, he was able to use the Spirit Art to overcome the crisis.

It had even helped him through several life-or-death situations.

This Spirit Art had been with him through his past life and into his present one.

He could never forget it.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Chen began to circulate the Spirit Art.

Everything was already familiar.

It was just a matter of using it.

He didn’t need to spend much time on its Cultivation.

The Spirit Art would start working as soon as he began.

Although its effects weren’t too strong at first, it was more than enough to heal his injuries.

As the Spirit Art circulated...

A strange suction force appeared, covering the area within a three-meter radius of Jiang Chen.

In the area covered by the Spirit Art, the green plants—be they flowers or blades of grass—all possessed endless Life Force.

At this moment, under the pull of the Spirit Art, the abundant Life Force within the plants began to stir, and they all exuded a cheerful air.

They all began to sway gently.

Wherever the Spirit Art reached, the plants seemed to receive new life, becoming even more verdant and vibrant.

At the same time, wisps of green Power of Life began to flow slowly from all the plants, like gentle currents.

They began to fly toward Jiang Chen.

Wisps of green Life Force bizarrely converged from all directions, from every corner, and swirled around him.

It was as if Jiang Chen were the very source of life.

Jiang Chen watched all of this.

He was very satisfied.

’The power of the Spirit Art is undeniable.’

’Not only can it heal, but it can also help plants evolve. It’s a win-win Cultivation Technique.’

Jiang Chen hadn’t created the Spirit Art; he had merely obtained it from a secret realm.

Looking at it now, it was nothing short of a miracle.

For such a powerful Spirit Art, its creator must have been a heaven-gifted prodigy.

Jiang Chen was full of admiration.

As the plants’ Life Force rushed into Jiang Chen’s body, it automatically flowed toward his wounds.

Jiang Chen looked inward and saw that under the influence of the green Life Force, his injuries were beginning to slowly recover.

A tingling, itching sensation washed over him, making him feel both comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time.

It was a mixture of pain and pleasure.

While Jiang Chen’s injuries began to heal, the plants around him were also undergoing an astonishing transformation.

Some blades of grass actually sprouted new shoots.

Flower buds began to unfurl their gorgeous petals, turning toward Jiang Chen and revealing their beautiful blossoms as if smiling at him.

If an outsider were to witness this scene, they would surely be stunned.

A green light enveloped Jiang Chen.

Right now, Jiang Chen could only make the Spirit Art cover a three-meter radius.

But he continued to cultivate without stopping, expanding the Spirit Art’s range.

After a while, its effective range reached a four-meter radius.

The larger the area of effect, the faster Jiang Chen would recover. This was obvious.

After all, the more Life Force from the plants, the faster the healing.

Under the Spirit Art’s influence, many plants began to emit an increasingly vigorous Life Force.

Four or five hours passed.

Jiang Chen got off the bed and felt his ribs. They had already knitted back together, though he still wasn’t fully recovered.

However, he could already move freely.

"Heh, this feeling... it’s really nice."

"It’s even better than taking a Healing Elixir."

He slowly walked through the garden.

Wherever he passed, all the plants swayed cheerfully toward him, like dancing girls with enchanting, swaying bodies.

They were in perfect harmony with Jiang Chen’s Spirit Art.

Jiang Chen was the king of the garden, basking in the feedback of Life Force from all the plants and feeling their attachment to him.

「By the time the next day dawned.」

The entire rear garden had undergone a massive transformation.

All the grass and trees had grown a significant amount.

Many flowers were vying to be the first to bloom.

Some small birds were so reluctant to leave this environment that they would even fly onto Jiang Chen’s shoulder or briefly perch on his head when he approached.

They too loved this kind of atmosphere.

The denser the foliage, the more the little birds liked it.

This was because an environment like this was filled with a rich Life Force.

"Hah!"

Jiang Chen let out a long breath.

This breath carried a sweet fragrance, seemingly from the plant-based Power of Life he had absorbed.

He stopped channeling the Spirit Art.

The surrounding plants, no longer feeling the Spirit Art, stopped swaying.

They grew still.

Other than having grown larger and more lush, the garden seemed to have returned to normal.

Jiang Chen touched the side of his chest. The wound that Ximen Gong had inflicted there had left no trace; it had healed perfectly.

"Ah, that feels good."

He stretched his back.

This whole incident was truly unexpected.

After all, he never thought Ximen Gong would attack him at that moment.

Fortunately, he wasn’t someone who died so easily.

Outside, Jiang Han and the others were waiting anxiously.

They didn’t know how Jiang Chen was doing.

"What in the world do you think our son is doing?" Xiao Yun asked her husband.

Jiang Han was somewhat speechless.

"How should I know? Our son is so strange."

"Just what kind of master did he find?"

He was still curious about Jiang Chen’s master.

It seemed his son had changed so much after his Martial Vein was stolen.

But all the changes had been for the better, not for the worse.

It was just very strange.

CREAK!

The door to the rear garden was pulled open from the inside.

A tall, straight figure walked out slowly.

His face was radiant, and he was full of energy.

"Son."

Xiao Yun’s jaw dropped when she saw Jiang Chen walking out on his own.

Jiang Han was also stunned.

He stared blankly at his son.

"Dad, Mom, I’m fine now."

Jiang Chen gave his parents a smile. Only a smile could stop them from worrying.

In this life, these parents had been very good to him.

"Son, you’re all right?" Xiao Yun rushed up to Jiang Chen and asked anxiously.

Jiang Chen nodded. "I’m really fine."

"If you don’t believe me, look."

He lifted his shirt to show his parents.

Xiao Yun and Jiang Han saw that the side of Jiang Chen’s chest was completely unblemished.

They were even more astounded.

"Son, you..."

Xiao Yun was in disbelief.

Jiang Han’s eyes widened. This scene was too much to accept.

They had both thought their son’s injuries would take at least a month to heal. They never expected him to recover countless times faster than they’d imagined.

Moreover, even with his Cultivation as a Martial Master Seventh Heaven, it would take him around ten days to recover from such an injury.

And Jiang Chen was only a Warrior Second Heaven.

Jiang Chen knew what his parents were wondering.

He said again, "Dad, Mom, I told you I really found a mysterious master. It’s just that he doesn’t want me to tell anyone about him."

"The reason I recovered so quickly is naturally because of the Healing Technique my master taught me."

"Oh, this Cultivation Technique is really useful. I’ll just go behind my master’s back and secretly teach it to you."

And so, to his parents’ astonishment, Jiang Chen passed the Spirit Art on to them.

"Dad, Mom, you must never pass this Spirit Art on to outsiders. Otherwise, if my master finds out, he’ll definitely expel me."

His bluff left Jiang Han and Xiao Yun completely dumbfounded.

They now understood the miraculous nature of the Spirit Art.

They hurriedly rushed into the rear garden to take a look.

What they saw made Xiao Yun nearly jump out of her skin.

"Heavens, son! Is your Spirit Art really this powerful?"

Looking at the garden she had so carefully tended, which had undergone a magical transformation overnight, she was completely stunned.