The pill sitting atop his hands rubbed Han Xuhan the wrong way for some reason. It was a dark blue, standard capsule-sized object, and it made no sense to him how this pill could actually make his damaged body recover to nearly 80 percent of its original healthy state.
He had read a lot about such pills in cultivation novels. But seeing one in real life, knowing it had those amazing capabilities despite being just a mixture of herbs and chemicals cooked on a glorified frying pan...
In the end, he could only justify the logic with the fact that the world of cultivation was a place of magical wonders, and swallow it down with a gulp of catalytic solution that the healer had handed him.
Out of curiosity, he asked the healer whether there were pills that could directly advance his cultivation base too.
