"Thank you, Martial Uncle Xuanji!"
Jiang Fan rose and bowed.
Daoist Xuanji's eyes were full of gratification.
"Not bad! In such a short time, you've restored seventy percent of your damaged meridians to their original state!"
"The medicinal power of this Nine-Orifice Meridian-Penetrating Lotus is truly extraordinary!"
With a flick of his finger, a gentle stream of spiritual power immediately entered Jiang Fan's body.
After carefully examining him for a moment, he stroked his beard and smiled.
"I see that your aura has already risen from the peak of the Saint Realm to the middle stage of the Emperor Realm! As long as you continue nourishing yourself afterward, I believe it won't be long before you recover to the middle stage of the Void Realm!"
"At that time, although your path of cultivation will... still be limited, you will at least possess the strength to protect yourself!"
Heard this, Jiang Fan felt gratitude from the bottom of his heart.
"Martial Uncle Xuanji, I will forever remember your great kindness!"
"Without Martial Uncle risking himself to obtain the medicine, I fear I would never have had another chance to recover in this life!"
Daoist Xuanji waved his hand.
"No need for such ceremony!"
"Since I took it upon myself to bring you into the Heavenly Divination Palace, I must take responsibility for you! Though you and I have no master-disciple bond, once you enter the sect, you become a disciple of the Heavenly Divination Palace. It is only our duty for the sect to protect its disciples!"
After a brief pause, he continued.
"However..."
"When it comes to your Great Dao foundation, there is nothing I can do!"
Jiang Fan shook his head.
"As things stand, this disciple is already very satisfied!"
The so-called Great Dao foundation was one's ability to