"Master Yi has already started working inside, don't disturb him!"
Ah Lai stopped Ye Tian.
Ye Tian's eyes were serious as he said, "I have a way to save Uncle Luo!"
"Are you joking? Ye Tian, you're just a trash young master. Don't I know exactly what you're capable of?"
Ah Lai snorted, his face full of disdain.
It was no secret in the Luo family that Ye Tian was the crippled young master of the Ye family.
After all, it was the head of the Luo family, Luo Xian, who had personally brought him here.
Born with a crippled spirit vein, his strength was incredibly low—he couldn't even beat Pockmark Wang.
"Ah Lai, let him in!"
Luo Zhihan's voice came from inside the room.
Hearing the eldest miss's voice, Ah Lai was slightly taken aback. He secretly curled his lips and said, "After you."
Carrying a medicine chest, Ye Tian strode inside.
As soon as he entered the door.
An Yi looked up at the bruised and swollen Ye Tian.
These were the injuries he got from being beaten by Pockmark Wang last night. In just a short day, they hadn't fully healed yet.
Right now, Ye Tian's Destiny Points had dropped to a pathetic 30 points!
Without a doubt, this guy was definitely a Child of Destiny.
He had misjudged him last time!
An Yi sighed inwardly.
Even the worst of other Children of Destiny wouldn't drop as low as 30! This was even worse than an ordinary person!
Too lame!
"You, you have a way?"
Luo Zhihan looked at Ye Tian expectantly. She opened her mouth, but realized she didn't know his name.
Ye Tian nodded and said seriously, "I want to give it a try!"
Seeing Ye Tian's calm and composed demeanor, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Luo Zhihan's heart.
An Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.
Actually, he also had a way.
Although the Luo family head's current condition didn't really require his max-level medical skills, this curse wasn't a big problem for him either.
However, right now he chose to give up the opportunity and let Ye Tian handle this problem.
Because... a huge exclamation mark was floating from the system, warning him not to show off anymore!
Luo Zhihan bit her lip and said hopefully, "I'm begging you!"
Right now, as long as there was even a sliver of possibility, she wanted to try it.
Ye Tian revealed a somewhat confident smile, "Don't worry. Back then, it was Uncle Luo who brought me to the Luo family. I will never forget this kindness."
Back then, the Ye family was wiped out.
He was the only one left alive.
It was exactly Luo Xian who brought him to the Luo family and let him work as a handyman, allowing him to escape the harassment of those people.
"Go ahead!"
An Yi looked at him and said lightly.
Next, it was time to see how the Child of Destiny would show off!
Ye Tian stared at An Yi, his eyes showing a bit of wariness.
Ye Tian opened the medicine chest and took out several medicinal herbs.
They were all herbs with extremely rich fire spiritual energy.
Luo Zhihan took a few glances and said with dim eyes, "I've tried all these herbs, they are useless."
"No, these are for me!"
Ye Tian said flatly.
Luo Zhihan looked at him with surprise in her beautiful eyes.
It was her first time seeing a doctor needing to take medicine to treat a patient!
An Yi looked on thoughtfully for a moment, a smile curving his lips. "Interesting."
Next, would he just cure the Luo family head and the problem would be solved?
No, this plot was a bit too bland!
Did it need a bit of mockery added?
An Yi suddenly realized.
So he showed a sarcastic expression and said, "Heh, relying on just this little bit of stuff, you're dreaming. Healing the sick and saving lives is no child's play!"
"Whether it works or not, you will know just by watching!"
Ye Tian's mouth crooked into a smirk, and he spoke proudly, straightening his back.
At this moment, it was as if his whole person was glowing.
32!
The Destiny Points that had been plummeting all the way actually rose by two points at this moment!
An Yi was overjoyed. Sure enough, the highlight moments of showing off were reserved for the protagonist!
"An Yi, just believe him this once. I have exhausted all my methods."
Luo Zhihan was a bit conflicted. Her delicate hands grabbed An Yi's arm, shaking it gently as she pleaded.
Right now, her father's life was in critical danger, so they could only take a risk and try.
Noticing this scene, Ye Tian's eyes dimmed slightly.
His Destiny Points actually dropped again, returning to 30 points!
An Yi was speechless.
Don't interrupt, hurry up and let him show off!
"I really don't think this weak kid who can't even truss a chicken has such ability!"
An Yi continued to mock him, trying to pull Ye Tian's Destiny Points back up.
"Then watch closely!"
Ye Tian narrowed his eyes, took out the herbs, stuffed them directly into his mouth, and chewed vigorously.
The rough texture of the herbs burned his throat, making it so painful he couldn't swallow.
"Water!"
Hearing this, Luo Zhihan quickly poured a cup of tea and hurried over to hand it to him. "Here is water."
An Yi: "..."
Why did it feel like this wasn't quite what he imagined.
After the herbs entered his stomach, Ye Tian let out a long sigh of relief, only feeling a warm sensation spreading through his body.
These fire spiritual energy herbs had the effect of stimulating the meridians.
At this time, Ye Tian felt that within the half-crippled fire spirit vein in his body, there was faintly spiritual energy roaming about.
It was very weak, almost negligible.
But for Ye Nantian, who was once at the half-step Soul Formation realm, it was already enough!
A single spark can start a prairie fire!
Ye Tian's eyes were clear. Controlling the spiritual energy, he lightly tapped the Luo family head's forehead.
Traces of fire spiritual energy, so faint they were almost invisible, seeped into the center of the Luo family head Luo Xian's brow.
Right at this moment, black lines surfaced on Luo Xian's forehead.
Impressive!
He could actually do this with such a tiny amount of spiritual energy!
An Yi looked at Ye Tian in disbelief.
To be able to become a Child of Destiny, he really did have some skills.
This kid's control over spiritual energy had reached a meticulous level. Every single trace of spiritual energy could be used perfectly.
Even An Yi was greatly amazed watching this ability.
Seeing this, Luo Zhihan also revealed an excited expression and looked at Ye Tian with gratitude.
It seemed she hadn't expected that this inconspicuous servant actually possessed such ability.
Ye Tian still maintained his calm and composed demeanor, mobilizing all his strength to break the curse.
Suddenly, Luo Xian opened his eyes and opened his mouth.
A mouthful of black blood sprayed out.
"He's awake?"
Luo Zhihan was so excited that tears overflowed from her eyes, and she couldn't wipe them away no matter what.
During the days her father was in a coma, she had been under so much pressure!
Luo Xian's neck tilted, his eyes bulged, and he directly stopped breathing.
Ye Tian trembled and withdrew his hand, closing his eyes in grief.
"Uncle Luo... Uncle Luo has passed away. Eldest Miss, my condolences... I'm sorry!"
An Yi: "..."
He had never been this speechless in his entire life!
What the hell is this!
I played the straight man and the funny man to cooperate with you, letting you show off and fly high, and you pull this crap at the end!?
Luo Zhihan was devastated. Her delicate body went limp, and she collapsed straight to the ground. "No, impossible, impossible, Dad won't die..."
Looking at Luo Xian's dead-like state, Ye Tian grabbed his hair, his eyes covered in bloodshot veins.
He thought he could do it!
It was just a mere curse.
He had clearly tried his best, why didn't it work! Why!
"Move aside!"
An Yi kicked Ye Tian away.
Failing this badly, is this guy really the protagonist?!
His eyes also became sharp. The silver needles in his hands were swiftly distributed across Luo Xian's body.
Soul Locking Technique, executed once again!
Noticing An Yi's movements, Ye Tian's eyes widened completely.
He could feel that Luo Xian's body was actually regaining its vitality once more.
Bringing the dead back to life and growing flesh on bare bones!
Is there truly such miraculous medical skill in this world!
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
