His prized possession, the Eight-Beard Frost-Bone Blood Ginseng, made its mighty descent.
Like a monstrous, towering wave, the medicinal power surged forth, crashing mercilessly over his entire body as it continuously mended his skin, flesh, tendons, bones, and blood. At the same time, a piercing pain flared from the stump of Li Yu’s right shoulder. The bones of his right hand were growing back at a pace visible to the naked eye, with muscles and skin rapidly coating them. Protected by the supplementary herbs, his acupoints and meridians regenerated one after another, reconnecting with his main meridians and channeling straight down to his dantian.
"Have I returned?" Li Yu asked himself in his heart, his tightly closed eyes brimming with hot tears.
Chapter 124