My Master Knows It All

1377: Chapter 330_6 1377: Chapter 330_6 After leaving behind the jade pendant, Immortal Bi Yue hastily departed.

Cao Zhen glanced at the bubbling Sacred Spring and wondered if this was nothing more than a hot spring.

Soon, he hung the jade pendant around his neck, took off his clothes, and leaped into it.

Instantly, an indescribable sense of comfort washed over him.

Before long, he realized why even those from the Dragon Chant Sect could not easily enter this Sacred Spring—it was not just for healing external wounds but, more importantly, internal injuries.

At the bottom of the pool, there must be a spring continually gushing up water.

As the water flushed over him, it felt as though spiritual medicine was seeping into his body through the skin, slowly repairing his damaged internal organs.

Cao Zhen quickly composed himself, began circulating his Prosperous Age Skills cultivation technique, and started healing his injuries.

Previously, on his way here, he had been healing his injuries inside the flying boat.

However, compared to the Sacred Spring, his efforts were far less effective.

Being here, he felt the effect of one day’s healing at this place was equivalent to five days outside.

Especially for internal injuries that simply couldn’t be healed by circulating cultivation techniques alone, this Sacred Spring provided a gradual recovery that could not even be measured in terms of time.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed since he entered the Sacred Spring.

In merely three days, his complexion had become noticeably rosier, with little trace of the previous pallor.

Yet, to completely recover from his injuries would still require much more time—unless aided by a Pill.

This time, he had been struck to the point of unconsciousness.

It was undoubtedly the most severe injury he had suffered since arriving in this world.

Cao Zhen was just contemplating whether he should look for Immortal Bi Yue later and borrow some medicinal herbs to refine a Pill.

Immortal Bi Yue suddenly flew in hastily, her face even carrying a hint of delight.

She called out, “Quick!

Uncle-Master Luo Zhen has returned.

Let’s go find him right away!”

“Luo Zhen?” Cao Zhen asked curiously while putting his clothes back on, “I recall that when we first arrived at the Dragon Chant Sect, you mentioned him.

Who is he?”

“Uncle-Master Luo Zhen is the strongest alchemist in our Dragon Chant Sect during the Minor Era of Inversion of Heaven and Earth!

In fact, during that period, he was one of the most outstanding alchemists in the entire Eastern Province!”

“Even the Holy Pill Sect, which is renowned for alchemy across the Eastern Province, frequently invited Uncle-Master Luo Zhen to discuss and debate alchemical techniques with them.”

“When we were on our way back, I contacted my uncle to invite Uncle-Master Luo Zhen to return, and he happened to be at the Holy Pill Sect at the time.

Moreover, Uncle-Master Luo Zhen’s expertise isn’t limited to alchemy—he is also skilled in the art of medicine.”

“The character ‘Zhen’ in Uncle-Master Luo Zhen’s name refers to the needles used in acupuncture.

Before their family joined the path of immortal cultivation, they practiced medicine for generations.”

“The Luo Family, even among mortals, was hailed as the ‘First Needle of the Eastern Province.’ After the Luo Family’s Immortal Ancestor joined our Dragon Chant Sect, they did not abandon their medical skills while cultivating immortality.”

“Uncle-Master Luo Zhen is the most accomplished in both alchemy and medicine among his generation.

He’s able to determine which Pill is best suited to your injuries simply by examining your condition.

And with his unparalleled needle techniques for acupuncture, he can combine both approaches to treat your wounds.”

“With Uncle-Master Luo Zhen’s help, your injuries will surely recover quickly, leaving no lingering issues to affect your future cultivation.”

Looking at Bi Yue’s face, which was filled with concern, Cao Zhen was deeply moved.

It turned out that even before he had arrived at the Dragon Chant Sect, Bi Yue had already been figuring out ways to help heal his injuries.

The words he initially wanted to say—asking Immortal Bi Yue to prepare some herbs for him—were left unsaid.

Bi Yue had already made such an effort; how could he refuse her kindness?

Moreover, he was indeed curious about the so-called art of medicine.

During his fifty years of traveling among mortals, he had encountered doctors and learned about medicine.

Some medical techniques among mortals were indeed quite remarkable.

Cao Zhen did not know where Immortal Bi Yue was taking him; he only followed her as they flew.

Soon, they entered a grand hall larger than the Hundred Peaks Sect Hall.

Within the hall, a large crowd had already gathered.

Those on the outermost edge wore the attire of the Dragon Chant Sect, while some in the center wore entirely different clothing.

Their garments bore the embroidery of a Pill Furnace on the chest.

Cao Zhen recalled what Immortal Bi Yue had said earlier.

Could these people be from the Holy Pill Sect?

Among the group from the Holy Pill Sect, there was only one individual wearing Dragon Chant Sect clothing.

In the cultivation world, aside from those in Zen Cultivation, bald individuals were rarely seen.

However, this person had no hair on his head at all, revealing a glossy orange-tinted scalp.

He was slightly chubby, with a ruddy complexion, and was addressing the surrounding members of the Dragon Chant Sect, saying, “Actually, alchemy isn’t as difficult as you think.

If you understand the principles of medicine, you will realize that alchemy and medicine have many similarities.

I suggest all of you study medicine.

In the future, when you practice alchemy…”

As he spoke, he unintentionally raised his head and saw Immortal Bi Yue entering the hall.

He immediately stopped and said, “Alright, Bi Yue is here.

I’ll continue teaching you medicine another day.”

Hearing this, everyone around stood up and quickly made way for them.

Immortal Bi Yue grabbed Cao Zhen and quickly led him to the bald man.

Anxiously, she said, “Uncle-Master Luo, please take a look at his injuries.”

Luo Zhen glanced at Cao Zhen, then revealed a displeased expression as he said, “So, you’re Cao Zhen?

Extend your hand.

If it weren’t for Bi Yue, I wouldn’t bother treating your injuries.”

He bore no deep grudge against Cao Zhen, but he couldn’t help feeling annoyed—an outsider had stolen Bi Yue’s attention.

His irritation was written all over his face.

He knew Cao Zhen had already reached the Golden Core Period Limit with the Nine Abnormal Phenomenon Golden Pill and that he was a reincarnated Great Ability.

But so what?

Before the Minor Era of Inversion of Heaven and Earth, Luo Zhen had treated Earth Immortal Realm cultivators countless times.

His father and uncle even healed True Immortal Realm cultivators.

Too many powerful experts had been indebted to the Luo Family for their treatments.

A mere Golden Core Stage cultivator was truly nothing in his eyes.

Even if Cao Zhen’s future potential was enormous, what of it?

What would it have to do with him?

He would never need to rely on Cao Zhen in the future.

Besides, with the Dragon Chant Sect behind him and numerous powerful allies across the realm who owed debts to the Luo Family, he had no fear of retaliation from Cao Zhen.