Divine War Pill Emperor

In any case, leveraging the high regard his parents held him in, Jiang Chen managed to convince them with a few made-up reasons.

After he had reassured his parents, he also passed the Spirit Art on to them.

Only then did Jiang Chen return to his courtyard.

"Young Master, you...."

"You’ve recovered?"

Yiyi was stunned.

Jiang Chen gently stroked Yiyi’s rosy cheek.

"Of course, I have."

This made Yiyi blush crimson.

"Young Master, you’re terrible."

Still, seeing Jiang Chen recovered made Yiyi very happy.

Jiang Chen instructed her, "Focus on practicing the Celestial Maiden Scattering Flowers I taught you. You don’t need to follow me around for now. Once you’ve made progress in your Cultivation, then you can join me again."

Yiyi bit her lip, but she nodded in agreement.

"I understand, Young Master."

"I will definitely cultivate diligently so I can protect you."

Although it was unlikely Yiyi’s words would ever come to pass, Jiang Chen was still quite satisfied.

At the very least, she was loyal to him.

That was enough.

Without another word, he left Yiyi to her Cultivation.

He strode outside.

He had just refined a Qi Balancing Pill, and it had turned out quite well, reaching Gold Quality. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

But for now, he wasn’t in a hurry to continue his Alchemy.

Right now, he was going to get his revenge.

’Ximen Gong, I will drag you, step by step, into an abyss of darkness.’

As for those who wanted him dead, Jiang Chen would make sure they went to hell first.

However, he couldn’t just march over to the Ximen Family to get revenge. That would be far too reckless.

Jiang Chen was not that kind of fool.

You didn’t necessarily have to get your own hands dirty to deal with an enemy.

He headed for another courtyard within the Jiang Family estate.

"Xiaochen, you’ve recovered?"

Within the Jiang Family, Jiang Men was a figure second only to Jiang Han, in terms of both status and Cultivation.

He held great power within the family.

But at this moment, seeing Jiang Chen appear, he was utterly surprised and shocked.

It was as if Jiang Chen shouldn’t have recovered so quickly.

Jiang Chen bowed to Jiang Men in greeting.

Although Jiang Men had indeed put pressure on his father before, they were all members of the Jiang Family. Especially now that his father’s position was stable, Jiang Men would certainly not cause any more trouble.

Besides, the Jiang Family needed all the help it could get.

"Hello, Second Uncle."

"I’ve already recovered."

Jiang Men’s mind was filled with doubt. ’That recovery speed is terrifyingly fast!’

He stood there dumbfounded for a moment before quickly saying to Jiang Chen, "Please, come in."

He ushered Jiang Chen inside.

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Second Uncle, I came to see Jiang Zuo."

"How are his injuries?"

Jiang Men sighed inwardly at the mention of Jiang Zuo’s injuries.

"Thank you for still caring about my son."

Seeing Jiang Chen take the initiative to visit his son, Jiang Men actually felt a pang of guilt.

His own son had contributed quite a bit to the pressure put on Jiang Chen before.

Yet Jiang Chen was willing to let bygones be bygones. Such character was truly rare.

"It’s nothing. Jiang Zuo is my cousin, after all. As his older cousin, it’s only right that I show some concern."

Jiang Men said, "His hand was broken, after all. It won’t heal in a short time."

"I’m planning to have him rest for a month. He should be fine by then."

He had examined his son’s injury; it wasn’t something that would heal so easily.

As for Jiang Chen’s own rapid recovery, he still found it unbelievable. The Jiang Family simply had no method that could heal someone that fast.

The two of them walked into Jiang Zuo’s room.

Jiang Zuo was lying on his bed. His injuries weren’t severe, but he was in a foul mood.

"AH...."

"Brother, you’re healed?"

Seeing Jiang Chen suddenly appear, Jiang Zuo was completely stupefied.

He leaped from the bed and came before Jiang Chen, his face a mask of disbelief.

His respect for Jiang Chen had grown long ago. When Ximen Jianren broke his arm, it was Jiang Chen who had stepped in, breaking all four of Ximen Jianren’s limbs and avenging him.

He never got the chance to thank Jiang Chen before he was injured and fell into a coma.

And now, here he was, standing before him completely unharmed.

It was beyond unexpected.

Jiang Chen didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. "My injuries are healed. What are you getting so worked up about?"

Jiang Zuo scratched his head awkwardly.

He gave a sheepish grin. "I was just surprised, that’s all. I’ve never seen anyone recover from their injuries faster than you."

Jiang Chen laughed. "Well, now you have."

"But for you to be jumping around like this... your injury isn’t healed yet, is it?"

Jiang Zuo’s expression turned bitter.

"How could I possibly compare to you? You’re a monster."

"This injury will take about a month to recover."

With a broken arm, everything was uncomfortable.

Jiang Zuo was incredibly frustrated.

Seeing that the two of them were on better terms, Jiang Men breathed a sigh of relief.

He remained silent for a moment, however, as a thought formed in his mind.

Finally, he spoke up. "Ahem, Xiaochen, since you recovered so quickly, is there any way you could help my son recover, too?"

As he said this, his face flushed slightly.

After everything that had happened, he felt quite awkward looking at Jiang Chen now.

To be making a request on top of that... he couldn’t believe Jiang Chen would agree.

But for his son’s sake, he swallowed his pride and asked anyway.

An idea sparked in Jiang Zuo’s mind, and he looked at Jiang Chen with anticipation.

Both father and son looked rather embarrassed.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Jiang Chen said, "I came here precisely for Jiang Zuo’s injury."

What?

The father and son were both completely dumbfounded.

Jiang Chen had come on his own initiative, specifically for Jiang Zuo’s injury.

Jiang Men quickly spoke up, "Xiaochen, what we did before was wrong."

"But you can rest assured. From now on, no matter what, I will fully support your father and help manage the family’s affairs."

"I swear it."

Jiang Chen quickly cut him off.

"Second Uncle, say no more. We are all one family. As long as we are united, our family will surely prosper."

Jiang Men was thoroughly relieved.

Jiang Chen was truly magnanimous.

He didn’t waste any more words.

"Then I’ll have to trouble you."

Jiang Chen smiled faintly.

"Second Uncle, I’m going to take Jiang Zuo away for a little while."

Jiang Men had no reason to doubt him now. He immediately nodded. "Go on. From now on, let this good-for-nothing follow you around and learn a thing or two from you."

He led Jiang Zuo to a quiet garden.

"Brother, can you really heal me?"

Jiang Zuo’s eyes were filled with hope, and his voice trembled. It was as if he still couldn’t quite believe it.

It was just too incredible.

"Don’t talk."

They walked to the densest part of the garden, where the plants were most lush.

Jiang Chen said sternly, "Hold out your injured arm."

Jiang Zuo no longer hesitated. In his heart, Jiang Chen was already something of a god.

He quickly extended his arm.

After examining it, Jiang Chen saw that Jiang Zuo had a fractured arm bone. It could be set with ordinary methods, but the recovery time would be slow.

Grasping Jiang Zuo’s arm, Jiang Chen silently began to circulate his Spirit Art.

As the Spirit Art activated, the nearby flowers and plants in the garden all began to sway with a RUSTLE.

Jiang Zuo stared in shock, his mouth hanging open wide enough to fit a duck egg.

"This is...."

He felt as if he were dreaming.

’There’s no wind... yet the plants are moving?’

He then watched as, with a casual wave of his hand, Jiang Chen drew faint wisps of green energy from the swaying plants. Finally, Jiang Chen guided the wisps until they settled upon Jiang Zuo’s arm.

"It’s so itchy...."

To his astonishment, Jiang Zuo felt a tingling sensation at the site of his wound.

It was followed by a wave of comfort.

The sight left him breathless.

He couldn’t comprehend Jiang Chen’s methods at all.

Of one thing he was certain: this was not a technique belonging to the Jiang Family.