And at this moment.
That Tribulation Transcendence Expert had acquired something in a rather ingenious way.
He had gone to rob a pharmacy.
At the time, a crowd of middle-aged women were collecting free eggs and rice.
So his robbery went very smoothly.
What he took fell into two categories: antibiotics, and some health supplements.
He could roughly recognize the words on them.
After all, he had once been a Final Producer and had learned all kinds of knowledge.
The claims on those "health supplements" were fantastical, practically promising ascension into immortality.
So he believed them...
Of course, he did not believe them entirely, so he also took some of the antibiotics people bought most often.
Sure enough, after he returned, he found that those health supplements were useless.
At most, they staved off hunger.
Their sugar content was quite high.
But the antibiotics gave him a pleasant surprise.
The young master of a wealthy family in the city had refused to practice martial arts because he did not want to endure hardship. That day, he fell into the water, caught a chill and a cold, and was on the verge of dying.
Although Martial Artists had been summoned to treat him with their inner energy, his body was simply too weak. Their inner energy removed some of the germs, but they could not tend to everything.
If his body had been stronger and his own immunity had kicked in, an ordinary person would have recovered.
But this young master was frail, just like those Eastern Jin scholars who mistook horses for Tigers...
As a result, even the Martial Artists were helpless.
"The only way now is to invite an immortal. They must use spiritual power to strengthen his body, nourish the vitality throughout him, then purge and destroy the