Chapter 34

Purity, this is the purity of the original state, the essential beauty of a woman, surpassing any other beauty. As the First Saint of the world, what kind of beauty hasn't Jiang Chen seen? At his peak, even the legendary Holy Maidens of ancient lineages would throw themselves at him. Jiang Chen was devoted to cultivation and was indifferent to women, and he wouldn't even spare a glance for the most beautiful Holy Maidens.

But the fourteen-year-old girl before him made him unable to look away. The feeling was like that of a naive young boy falling in love for the first time. In fact, in cultivation, Jiang Chen was an ancient patriarch, but in this aspect, he was truly a naive fool.

This girl was the eldest daughter of the Yan family, Yan Chenyu.

The Yan Yulou wasn't originally called the Yan Yulou. It was renamed after Yan Chenyu was born, based on her name. This shows how much Yan Zhanyun doted on Yan Chenyu.

Yan Chenyu lifted her bright eyes and glanced at Jiang Chen, then smiled slightly. Her pure eyes and pure smile made her a transcendent beauty.

However, Yan Chenyu's face was somewhat pale, with a hint of illness, the result of long-term suffering from her ailment. But it did not detract from her beauty at all.

"Hey, boy, where are you looking?"

A Dan Realm expert from the Yan family shouted at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's expression turned serious, and he realized that he had momentarily lost his composure.

"Damn, I actually lost my composure. This is ridiculous. Could it be that I'm feeling spring fever?"

Jiang Chen was speechless. With his mental fortitude, he hadn't lost his composure in a long time. Today, he was actually distracted by a girl, which was truly embarrassing.

"Why are you shouting at me? If I don't look at the young lady, how can I know about her condition?"

Jiang Chen glared at the Dan Realm expert and said rather rudely, though there was a hint of covering up his own unease.

"You, fine, if you can't cure Yu'er, I'll make you pay."

The Dan Realm expert was furious. With his status, no one had ever dared to speak to him like that, especially a junior.

"Enough."

Yan Zhanyun reprimanded, then walked to Yan Chenyu. "Yu'er, how are you feeling?"

"Father, I'm fine."

Yan Chenyu replied, her voice as gentle as a drizzle, very pleasant to hear.

"Yu'er, let me introduce you. This is Brother Jiang Chen. He says he can cure your illness."

Yan Zhanyun's eyes were filled with concern as he looked at his daughter.

"Father, let's not. My illness can't be cured."

Yan Chenyu shook her head.

Jiang Chen's gaze fell on Yan Chenyu again. Since everyone present was a Dan Realm expert, he didn't use his divine sense, which was still weak. Yan Zhanyun was a late-stage Dan Realm expert and could easily detect it.

However, Jiang Chen's eyes were sharp. He carefully sensed Yan Chenyu's aura and finally confirmed his suspicions.

"Miss Yan, let me ask you. Every time you fall ill, do you feel an intense coldness throughout your body, as if countless ice rivers are flowing inside, freezing your internal organs?"

Jiang Chen asked.

Yan Chenyu's eyes, which had been filled with despair, suddenly lit up. She looked at Jiang Chen with wide eyes.

"Brother Jiang is right. I am Yan Chenyu."

Yan Chenyu bowed to Jiang Chen.

Yan Zhanyun and the others also showed signs of joy. No one had ever been able to describe Yan Chenyu's condition and symptoms just by looking at her. This made them view the young man in front of them with more respect.

"Let me ask you again. Every time you fall ill, do you tremble all over, your blood flow freezes, and you have difficulty breathing, feeling as if you're dead, even losing all sensation? But you can clearly sense something moving inside you, like a spiritual snake, causing even more pain?"

Jiang Chen continued.

"That's right, exactly like that. First update."

Yan Chenyu was even more surprised. She couldn't even describe this feeling herself. Each time she fell into a painful coma, she could sense something snake-like moving inside her, a feeling as if something foreign had entered her body, destroying it.

"You started falling ill at the age of seven, once a year, with the coldness becoming more intense each time. If I'm not mistaken, during your last illness, the coldness was like ice knives piercing through your body, tearing apart everything around you."

Jiang Chen added.

At this, everyone present became excited. The way they looked at Jiang Chen had completely changed.

"Brother Jiang is right. During Yu'er's last illness, the coldness radiated from her body, making it impossible for us to get close. The coldness was like ice knives, destroying everything in the room, almost collapsing the house. First update."

Yan Zhanyun said, extremely excited, as if he saw hope.

Yan Meng, standing nearby, was also glowing with excitement. He never thought Jiang Chen had such skills. If Jiang Chen could cure Yan Chenyu's illness, it would be a great achievement.

"Brother Jiang, can my illness be cured?"

Yan Chenyu's eyes showed a glimmer of hope.

"Can it be cured?"

Jiang Chen sneered. Born with the Nine Yin Mystic Vein, an ancient and rare constitution, it was extremely rare, and these fools were actually trying to cure it. Jiang Chen felt like cursing.

"Miss Yan, may I take your pulse?"

Jiang Chen asked. First update.

"Sure, Yu'er, sit down and let Brother Jiang take your pulse."

Yan Zhanyun said hurriedly. This was hope, and he couldn't afford to miss it.

"Okay."

Yan Chenyu nodded and walked gracefully to a chair, extending her arm.

Jiang Chen sat opposite Yan Chenyu, extended two fingers, and placed them on her wrist. Yan Chenyu's wrist was abnormally cold, her skin smooth and soft. However, Jiang Chen wouldn't lose his composure again.

Jiang Chen's divine sense transformed into a stream of energy, entering Yan Chenyu's body through his fingers. Indeed, he found eight special meridians in her body, each like a bridge spanning her internal organs. However, these eight meridians were completely overshadowed by a scorching aura, making them invisible to the average person.

After exploring Yan Chenyu's internal condition, Jiang Chen's expression changed dramatically.

Slap!

Jiang Chen slapped the table, shattering the solid wood into a pile of splinters.

"Damn, you are all damn fools."

Jiang Chen was furious.

Despite being scolded by Jiang Chen, Yan Zhanyun and the others were not angry. They looked at the enraged Jiang Chen with urgency, including Yan Chenyu, unsure why he was angry.

"Let me ask you, did you give her Fire Dragon Fruit before?"

Jiang Chen shouted.

"That's right. Yu'er's last illness was terrifying, so we used Fire Dragon Fruit to suppress the coldness in her body."

Yan Zhanyun said. Everyone viewed Jiang Chen even more highly, as this young man could tell that Yan Chenyu had taken Fire Dragon Fruit just by taking her pulse.

"So, you plan to continue using Pure Yang Fruit to suppress the coldness in her body."

Jiang Chen was furious, feeling that talking to these fools was a waste of his intelligence.

"Yes."

Yan Zhanyun replied, indeed planning to use Pure Yang Fruit to suppress the coldness in Yan Chenyu's body.

"Stupid, incredibly stupid. I'm telling you, if Yan Chenyu dies, it will be your fault. Not only will you kill her, but you will also prevent the birth of a world-class genius. I can't cure this illness. Find someone else. Goodbye."

Jiang Chen was truly angry this time.

"Brother Jiang Chen, Brother Jiang Chen."

Yan Zhanyun panicked and quickly blocked Jiang Chen's path. The others also felt something was wrong and were not angry at being scolded by Jiang Chen.

"Brother Jiang Chen, where did we go wrong? Using Fire Dragon Fruit and Pure Yang Fruit to suppress the coldness in Yu'er's body, is that wrong? This was the solution suggested by several masters."

A middle-stage Dan Realm elder asked, puzzled.

"Bullshit solution. I'll tell you, Yan Chenyu was born with the Nine Yin Mystic Vein, an ancient divine constitution, a world-class genius that appears once in ten thousand years. She isn't sick at all."

Jiang Chen was furious.

"What? Nine Yin Mystic Vein?"

Everyone was shocked; they had never even heard of the Nine Yin Mystic Vein.

"This constitution, if it appears in a man, is a death sentence. But if it appears in a woman, it is a world-class divine constitution. Women are naturally yin, and the Nine Yin Mystic Vein means opening nine yin meridians in the body, spanning the entire body. Each time a yin meridian is opened, it brings unbearable pain. Yan Chenyu falls ill once a year, actually opening a yin meridian. She has already opened eight yin meridians. Once all nine yin meridians are opened, the divine constitution will manifest. But you have been using yang substances to suppress the formation of yin meridians. If it were just that, I could still help her. But you made her take the extremely yang Fire Dragon Fruit, completely suppressing the awakening of her ninth yin meridian. Even a god can't save her. Yan Chenyu won't live past fifteen. If you continue using Pure Yang Fruit, it will only accelerate her death."

Jiang Chen said, word by word, feeling it necessary to make these fools understand how wrong they were.

Boom!

Jiang Chen's words struck Yan Zhanyun like a thunderbolt. His face turned pale, and his body trembled. It turned out his daughter wasn't sick at all. If he hadn't tried to suppress the formation of yin meridians, his daughter would already be a world-class genius. All of this was his fault, and he had destroyed his most important daughter.

"You old fools, you've really made me angry. I'm leaving, no need to see me off."

Jiang Chen said, walking out of the hall.

"Brother Jiang Chen."

"Brother Jiang Chen, don't go."

Several Dan Realm experts hurried after him, not caring about being called old fools, as this young man might be the only hope for the young lady.

"Brother Jiang Chen, you recognize the Nine Yin Mystic Vein, so you must have a way to help my daughter. Please save Yu'er. If you can save her, I, Yan Zhanyun, will agree to any condition."

Yan Zhanyun came in front of Jiang Chen, pleading.

Jiang Chen smiled inwardly. He was waiting for these words. No one could handle Yan Chenyu's condition, but he, the First Saint of the world, could.

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