The Immortal Cultivation Doctor in the City

“Qianqian, will you marry me?”

Wang Chen offered her the jade bracelet left to him by his late mother.

“Let's break up. I like the vice dean's son more.”

The bracelet hit the ground and shattered. A beam of golden light shot into Wang Chen's body.

Medical classics, secret martial arts, the Eight Trigrams, feng shui, and all sorts of other texts poured into his mind.

Having inherited the legacy of his ancestors' lingering spirits, Wang Chen swore to make everyone who had looked down on him kneel at his feet...