From a Wastrel to a Medical Sage: A Cultivation Story novel Chapter 5

On November 1st.

Jaron fixed up the door the very night and changed a new lock. After sleeping on the sofa for a night, he went out early that morning.

Of course, Jaron was able to cure Lorena.

However....

After taking such a time travel, there was not much left of his cultivation, which could bring the dead back to life and make the dried bones grow flesh.

At best, he had retained a seed.

Jaron now was no longer a peerless expert of the Vastsea Realm.

If he wanted to save his daughter, the first thing he needed to do was to restore his cultivation.

That's the premise of everything, whether he wanted to find out the truth of his parents' death or to cure his daughter.

And to make it, Jaron needed a large amount of spiritual energy, achieving the Qi condensation to let the seed grow.

Restoring his cultivation.... Even if he could restore one tenth of it, it would suffice to cure Lorena.

In fact, Jaron had thought about confessing to Ariana.

However, he had no way to explain clearly. The rebirth, the transmigration and the return of a peerless expert... He knew Ariana well. If he just told her that he had cultivated in another world for more than a thousand years, she would definitely think him a lunatic.

What's more important, with Jaron's present cultivation, he had no way to show Ariana the various miraculous methods he had.

So, he might just talk about it later.

Right now, money ranked the first on Jaron's lists of priorities.

It was difficult to move a single step without money.

He needed money to buy those precious spiritual plants. Otherwise, it was almost impossible for him to restore his cultivation.

Moreover, they were running out of food. He would never ask Ariana to earn a living to support the family.

It was a man's business to support the family!

However, where should he go find a job

Or for what kind of job was he qualified now

After thinking for a long time, Jaron decided to go to the talent market to try his luck. Therefore, he went out before the morning peak.

However, Jaron didn't expect it to be so coincidental.

When he passed a construction site, a small crowd gathered ahead. Many of them even took out their phones and tiptoed to take photos.

What happened

He had disappeared on the night of October 31st in his previous lifetime.

So, he naturally didn't know what would happen this day.

He wasn't interested in it.

However, just as he was about to leave, his eyebrows furrowed as his nostrils flared.

He smelled the blood!

Someone was injured!

He thrust his way into the crowd after some hesitation.

As the saying goes, there was greater merit in saving one life than in building a seven-tier pagoda.