In fact, there was no need for that quack Xie Lan.
That bastard had money signs in his eyes. Ji Jue lay in the hospital room doing nothing, shelling out money every single day, so heartbroken he could barely sleep.
What Chosen One needed to be so cautious about their physical condition? Especially Ji Jue, who had already completed the Metamorphosis Rank—his recovery was astonishing.
If it had been urgent, he would not even have needed the Metamorphosis Rank. With Ember's Spiritual Substance trait, Material Property Interference, he could have simply slapped his thigh and forcibly set the bone. Once the muscles had their toughness and hardness enhanced, they could act as splints to hold it in place. Cut off the nerve signals, and he could even run a full marathon.
The only reason he had lain there for so long was entirely because Ji Jue... well, he had been too careless. He kept accidentally breaking his leg, over and over, more than a dozen times.
Professor Ye, who had come to visit him, offered his instructions and guidance—he was already such a grown man; being this careless would not do. He needed to pay more attention in the future.
And the reason he was finally being discharged was because—there was no point in breaking his legs anymore!
He could not be kept locked up anymore.
After breaking and healing the same leg more than a dozen times, just as he was nearly getting used to life in a wheelchair... yesterday morning, Ji Jue opened his eyes, got up naturally to wash up, and raised his hand while brushing his teeth before the mirror. Then he saw that the [7] on his Wristwatch had silently lit up with a brilliant glimmer of gold.
—Rebirth Rank!
The breakthrough came naturally, like