My low-key cultivation of immortality was discovered by the emperor in my diary.

Chapter 90 "Master of Medicine" Chu Lengyu

Lin Li had someone deliver a message yesterday, and today he was indeed invited to the palace by Alchemist Lu.

Then, the palace gates opened slightly, and Lin Li stepped into this solemn place in the morning light. Although his face was slightly thin due to a long illness, his eyes were exceptionally bright.

As he walked through the palace, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

Several months ago, he set off from Jiangnan and traveled north to seek medical treatment, but he had already given up hope.

Because tuberculosis is almost a terminal illness, no doctor wanted to see him.

The capital city, a hub of prosperity, owes its existence to his extravagant spending, which enabled him to have a brief meeting with these renowned figures.

The same applies to Master Lu Dan.

Lin Li had long heard that this master was proficient in medicine, was supported by the royal family, and was renowned throughout the world. Therefore, he spent a great deal of favors and resources to barely persuade him to meet him outside the palace.

However, at that time, Master Lu only glanced at him a few times before advising Lin Li to go home and recuperate properly, the unspoken meaning in his words was already very clear.

Lin Li also felt that he could go home and wait to die. Anyway, he would die sooner or later. He was born into a good family and was rich and prosperous, so it wasn't a bad thing.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Nine brought him a bowl of herbal soup, which gave him a new lease on life.

Now that his serious illness has been cured and he feels completely relaxed, recalling the days of suffering from the disease feels like a lifetime ago.

When he stepped into the palace and saw Master Lu again, he found that Master Lu's eyes no longer held indifference and rejection, but rather surprise and curiosity. Yet, Lin Li felt very calm.

He knew very well that his recovery was undoubtedly a huge mystery and an unbelievable miracle to others, so when Master Lu heard the news, he would definitely see him and ask him about the reason for his recovery.

Master Lu was greatly surprised and carefully examined Lin Li. His eyes showed not only incomprehension but also disbelief and shock.

The once dull and sickly face now radiates vitality. Master Lu couldn't help but reach out and grab Lin Li's wrist, feeling the steady and strong pulse. The shock in his heart was like a giant wave crashing on the shore, and it was hard to calm down for a long time.

He repeatedly confirmed that the tuberculosis that had plagued Lin Li for many years had indeed disappeared without a trace.

He knew all too well how vicious and stubborn this disease was. For thousands of years, countless famous doctors had been helpless, and could only watch helplessly as patients walked step by step toward death, or even their entire families were wiped out.

Lin Li's recovery this time was almost a miracle... How was this possible? Who in this world possesses such superb, even miraculous, medical skills?

Master Lu was filled with both confusion and elation, staring intently at Lin Li, hoping to glean more clues from him.

The two sat facing each other, the aroma of tea wafting through the air. Finally, Master Lu couldn't help but ask, "Patriarch Lin, you used to be plagued by illness, but now you seem to have been reborn. Could you please enlighten me on the reason for this?"

Lin Li smiled slightly, his expression calm, and said softly, "Hehe, it was just a coincidence that I met a benefactor who helped me."

"A benefactor?" Upon hearing this, Master Lu was surprised and quickly searched his mind for possible candidates.

Although there are many medical techniques and doctors in the world, he had never heard of anyone who could cure such an incurable disease as tuberculosis.

He was convinced that the "coincidence" and "help from a benefactor" mentioned by Lin Li must have hidden some unknown secrets and extraordinary encounters, and a stronger desire to investigate arose in his heart.

"The benefactor that Patriarch Lin spoke of, could it be some reclusive master? Or has he obtained some rare and precious medicine?" Master Lu's voice carried a hint of urgency.

Lin Li's face showed gratitude and admiration as he said, "Master Lu should have heard of this benefactor. As for rare and precious medicines? Back then, it was just a bowl of seemingly ordinary medicinal soup that cured me."

"Just a bowl of medicinal soup?" Master Lu was shocked to hear this.

“Yes, just drink a bowl of medicine and you’ll be fine,” Lin Li emphasized deliberately.

With Lin Li's own recovery as an example before his eyes, Master Lu had no choice but to believe it, but this method was almost beyond his imagination.

In his view, even if there was a way to treat Lin Li, it would take at least several months of conditioning and gradual treatment, so he subconsciously began to have doubts.

But then he thought again, how many days had it been since he last saw him? Less than ten days!

Therefore, this master must still be near Shenjing!

When Master Lu understood this, he was overjoyed. It was truly Lin Li's great fortune to have met such a master and been saved by him.

Although I have achieved some success, I still have many questions and doubts about medical skills and urgently need to learn from and consult with such experts.

After a moment of reflection, Master Lu asked, "It is truly rare for Patriarch Lin to have such an opportunity. I wonder if I might have the honor of meeting this master and discussing the art of medicine with him?"

Lin Li replied, "If Master Lu truly intends to do so, I will do my best to make arrangements."

At this moment, Master Lu recalled Lin Li's earlier words and asked, "Just now, Patriarch Lin said that I may have heard of him as well. May I ask if I may speak frankly?"

"Actually, the person who cured me is the current owner of Pine Forest Cottage," Lin Li said frankly.

"You mean, Chu Lengyu?" Master Lu instinctively disbelieved, exclaiming, "Impossible!"

How old is she? Even if she has entered the medical field, how many medical books has she read by now? She probably can't even memorize the meridians of the human body, let alone cure a terminal disease like tuberculosis!

Besides, he had seen that this woman was extremely skilled at circulating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and was obviously proficient in Taoist arts, so how could she possibly be a practitioner of medicine as well!

Could it be that the pill that was brought to him for examination a few days ago was something she refined herself? If a little girl like her could refine such a divine medicine, wouldn't he have wasted half his life?

Master Lu shook his head repeatedly, unwilling to believe it no matter what, and began to doubt Lin Li's purpose in coming here to see him today.

Seeing this, Lin Li advised, "It's understandable that the alchemist doesn't believe it. However, as the saying goes, seeing is believing. If the alchemist wants to know how she easily cured the terminal illness, why not go to Pine Forest Cottage in person?"

"This..." Master Lu hesitated, somewhat tempted.

"I believe my Lin family has been in business for many years and should have some credibility," Lin Li said sincerely. "Please believe me, Master Dan, what I say today is absolutely true."

Master Lu's eyes flickered, and his doubts gradually eased.

"Chu Lengyu...can cure such an incurable disease as tuberculosis..." Master Lu murmured to himself, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

If such news were to get out, it would definitely cause a huge uproar.

He didn't care about Chu Lengyu's purpose in setting up the illusion that day, nor did he care who taught her her Taoist magic. But if she really had such life-saving medical skills, then he would have to go to Songlin Xiaozhu to see for himself.

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The following are some digressions.

Yesterday, the first brave person to stand up and protest against Tomato by suspending updates appeared. It was Ali, the author of "Her Character is an Early-Death White Moonlight," who suffers from delusions of love.

My mind is in turmoil, and I am truly uneasy.

I couldn't help but feel a pang of shame. Because I still clung to a sliver of hope, clinging to the idea of ​​giving this book an ending, and continued to update it.

The first volume, which served as the starting point, has just ended, and the second volume, which serves as a transition, has only just begun. Chu Lengyu's journey is still very long!

Volume Three: Unrivaled Under Heaven; Volume Four: Suppressing the World; Volume Five: The Only True Immortal. None of these have even begun yet. How can I bear to end them here?

I'm suffering so much!

Many friends may not understand or comprehend why we should resist.

You can search for the contract terms of Tomato. It not only unconditionally confiscates authors' books to refine AI, but also prohibits any repercussions.

It also collects the author's personal information, including their image and voice, for various known and unknown purposes.

What's even more terrifying about this is that it secretly altered the contract, acting ficklely and completely lacking any credibility!

Moreover, it controls traffic and money, and manages trending topics. We can't even buy trending topics or promotions on Weibo.

I'd like to borrow a blogger's words to comment:

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Using authors' works to train AI, and even the authors' personal information is being used as "material"?

Why are you even going to fabricate a "living author"?

This platform is truly ruthless, tearing apart other people's children and skinning the author alive.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Tomato has already uncovered hundreds of AI books, and who knows how many more remain undiscovered. Countless people's hard work has already been quietly stolen by it.

What saddens me even more is that many people do not understand us and ridicule us.

If AI is to produce all of humanity's intellectual nourishment, would everyone willingly accept such a future?

Over the past few days, I've spoken out through various channels and written several appeals at the end of the book, but I don't know how much of an effect they'll have. The number of views for this book has plummeted, from 10,000 to 2,000, and who knows, it might even drop to zero after what I said today, haha.

But it doesn’t matter.

How can I bow and scrape before the powerful and wealthy, making me unable to be happy!