After burying his daughter Chen Yiran in the mortal town, Chen Dengming followed her last wish and handed over the management of the medicine shop, Anxin Hall, to several of his apprentice pharmacists to continue treating and saving the people in the town.
Having done all this, Chen Dengming felt as if his spirit had attained another level of special enlightenment.
This kind of enlightenment was indescribable, ineffable.
If he had to describe it, it was as if he had personally witnessed the entire life-to-death journeys of two lives closely related to himself, connected by blood.
He had taken part in their lives many times, still remembering the time he had angrily returned to Nanxun to save his two blood-forged children, the scenes of riding the Black Cloud Leopard with the two kids, and the scene at his son Chen Jing's grand wedding...
All these memories seemed like they happened only yesterday, vividly in his mind, now transforming into a baptism for his spirit.
