Transmigration: A person in a martial arts world, cultivating to ascend to immortality

The news that Xu Wenbin's injuries, which had been bothering him for many days, were immediately healed after he took the Rejuvenating Pill he bought from Jiang's shop soon reached Lan Chen's ears.

Xu Wenbing also worked under him, so he knew all too well about Xu Wenbin's injuries.

The elixir that could heal Xu Wenbin's internal injuries in such a short time is something that their Sword Gate Palace absolutely cannot produce at this moment.

"The Dew Returning Pill? Could it also be the work of some mysterious senior?"

Lan Chen pondered for a moment, then got up and walked to the bookshelf, taking out a porcelain bottle from a hidden compartment.

The porcelain bottle contained a pill that Lan Qiwen had given him not long ago.

It is said that this pill was personally refined by Senior Jiang, and that consuming it will improve one's cultivation level.

Although Lan Chen accepted the pills, he did not take them immediately out of caution.

But after Xu Wenbin's example, he suddenly changed his mind.

But before taking the pill, he had one more thing to do, so he turned and called out towards the door:

"—Someone come here!"

"Yes, Master! What are your instructions?"

Lan Chen said, "Immediately give the order to send someone to the Jiang family's shop as quickly as possible to buy all the Rejuvenation Pills!"

"Yes!"

Before the words were even finished, the figure kneeling outside the door had already slipped away.

The same situation occurred repeatedly among the other factions that also bought back Ludan.

This time, Luden's effects are so magical and powerful, and the price is so reasonable, it's practically like a pie falling from the sky!

With Ludan's effectiveness this time, she could save a life in a critical moment!

No one would complain about having too many of these treasures!

As a result, that afternoon, batches of people came to Jiang's shop to buy the Rejuvenating Pills, and in less than half an hour, all the Rejuvenating Pills were sold out.

If it weren't for the purchase restrictions, it would have sold even faster.

Those who managed to snag a Huiludan were naturally overjoyed and returned home with their bags full; those who arrived late and missed out were filled with regret.

If these people weren't told that new products would be added after returning to Ludan, the shop owners would be afraid that they would burst into tears in front of them.

With the help of the Returning Dew Pill, the reputation and fame of the Jiang Clan Chamber of Commerce spread throughout Baichuan City in just one day.

This was completely unexpected for both Jiang Fengqing and Jiang Chengxuan.

Upon hearing that Jianmen Palace had also sent people to purchase Huilu Pills, Jiang Fengqing pondered for a moment and immediately made a decision: he would privately give ten Huilu Pills to Jianmen Palace.

Jianmen Palace only showed such favor to the Jiang family because of Senior Jiang.

The Jiang family should not be ungrateful, nor should they take this favor for granted. Instead, they should do their best to build a good relationship with Jianmen Palace.

He personally delivered these ten pills to Jianmen Palace, in order to demonstrate the Jiang family's sincerity in wanting to establish friendly relations with Jianmen Palace.

And indeed, just as Jiang Fengqing had thought, after Lan Chen personally received Jiang Fengqing and learned the purpose of Jiang Fengqing's trip, in addition to being delighted, he also slightly raised the status of the Jiang family in his heart.

The Jiang family thrived in Baichuan City, but Jiang Yuchuan, who was in seclusion in a remote mountain thousands of miles away, was not having a very comfortable life.

Despite being in seclusion for so long, Jiang Yuchuan showed no signs of breaking through.

"Alas! It seems the time is not yet ripe!"

With a long sigh, Jiang Yuchuan ended his cultivation and withdrew from the Spirit Pearl space.

Perhaps I was too impatient.

After all, ever since he arrived on this continent, he had always been on edge.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that his mind was disturbed, preventing him from making a breakthrough at this moment.

"Perhaps I should go out and travel, to appreciate the scenery of this continent, and thus soothe my mind."

While Jiang Yuchuan was pondering, Xiaoqing and Xiaogu, who had gone out for a trip, returned to their cave.

Jiang Yuchuan immediately looked over there.

What caught Jiang Yuchuan's attention was not the snake and the beast, but the severely injured, unconscious boy covered in blood who was being dragged on Xiaoqing's back.

"Where did you pick up this child?"

Jiang Yuchuan looked at Xiaoqing and asked.

Xiao Qing shook her body, put the boy on her back on the ground, shrunk her size and replied, "Master, I didn't pick this little guy up outside, but found him inside the formation."

"Found inside the formation?"

Jiang Yuchuan was taken aback upon hearing this.

The formation Xiaoqing was referring to was an isolation formation he had set up centered around his secluded cave to prevent disturbance from outsiders.

Without his permission, it would be virtually impossible for outsiders to enter, unless they were strong enough to break the formation.

The young man in front of them was clearly not among them.

This was also what Jiang Yuchuan found strange.

Jiang Yuchuan knew that although Xiaoqing was usually a bit mischievous, she would never lie to him, so he turned his attention to the boy.

Upon closer inspection, Jiang Yuchuan immediately noticed something amiss.

Although this young man's meridians were all severed and his cultivation was ruined, his physical constitution was exceptionally good!

In the parlance of this world, he could be called a 'martial arts genius'!

Such people are often favored by Heaven.

This explains why, despite being so severely injured, the boy not only survived but also accidentally stumbled into his formation.

As the saying goes, those who survive a great calamity are sure to have good fortune in the future.

Judging from the boy's injuries, he must be someone with a story and a certain identity.

"Perhaps, this is also fate..."

Jiang Yuchuan raised his hand and used his spiritual power to lift the boy's body into the air, bringing him to his front.

He then raised his finger and pointed, sending a wisp of life force into the boy's body through his forehead.

The cyan spiritual energy, like strands of silk, quickly coursed through the boy's body, reconnecting and mending his broken meridians.

Gradually, a sliver of color returned to the boy's pale face, and his furrowed brows and pained expression relaxed considerably.

Little Qing, perched on Jiang Yuchuan's shoulder, watched him treat the boy, turned her head, and asked innocently:

"Master, are you planning to adopt another new pet?"