"Changan, how is it?"
"Can you cultivate now?"
That evening, Chen Changping hurried excitedly into Chen Changan's room, his eyes brimming with excitement and anticipation.
Seeing Chen Changping like this, Chen Changan smiled and nodded.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
"Hahahaha, I can finally cultivate!"
"My little brother can finally cultivate!"
"He didn't lie to me. He really didn't lie to me!" Chen Changping shouted excitedly.
His shouts also reached the ears of the Chen Family members.
"He can cultivate now?"
"Can the young master really cultivate?"
"Wonderful! This is truly wonderful!"
Many members of the Chen Family were overcome with excitement, but Chen Minglou and Gu Yunmeng exchanged a frown.
"There's no energy fluctuation inside Changan."
"His body hasn't changed at all. That boy's lying to Changping," Chen Minglou said with a frown.
"Perhaps he just doesn't want Changping to be hurt and disappointed."
"But he can't keep up the lie for long." Gu Yunmeng sighed helplessly.
The two of them could see what was going on. Chen Changping wasn't a fool, either. After his excitement subsided, he noticed something was wrong.
"Changan, you lied to me."
"Isn't your body exactly the same as before?" Chen Changping asked with a frown.
"Big brother, I really can cultivate now."
"It's just that my situation is a little different from everyone else's."
"If you don't believe me, you can feel it for yourself."
"Big brother, no matter what happens in a moment, you have to endure it."
"I'll help you regenerate your limbs."
At those words, Chen Changping's heart jolted.
Regenerate his limbs?
Even the Old Ancestor couldn't do that. Could Chen Changan really manage it?
Still, Chen Changping believed him to some extent. After all, Chen Changan had given him plenty of advice on his cultivation journey.
Without Chen Changan's advice and help,