Instead of taking stock of his newfound loot, Wei Yuan hurried to treat his injuries instead. If he waited any longer, he might actually die.

He felt around his body but couldn’t find so much as a single pill. It was because the sword qi had obliterated every item he carried in his armor, pockets, and even his body[1]—not that they would be useful even if they weren’t. The medicines Wei Yuan carried with him were all of the lowest grade; the kind that cost only a few taels of immortal silver each.

Although the Xu Clan’s secret vault was still in his possession, and it contained well over 100,000 taels of immortal silver, Wei Yuan calculated every tael he spent and was unwilling to spend even half a tael on himself.

Therefore, looking at his wounds now, Wei Yuan could only sigh in resignation. A poor man could not afford elixirs; he could only bear it with his physical body.

Wei Yuan began cycling the healing technique from the Supreme Yin Lunar Essence Myriad Manifestations Chapter, awakening all vitality within his body. He then borrowed a speck of aura from the Bay Laurel Immortal Tree and the Red...