Practicing Medicine Without a License in the Cultivation World

My next story will be "You Can't Cultivate Your Heartless Dao for Real." Check it out in my author page, and please add it to your favorites!

Blurb:

On the Canggu Continent, where pills are all the rage, medical cultivators are a rare breed. After transmigrating, Hua Jueming resolved to revive the art of medicine. But the biggest headache wasn't treating difficult cases. It was the question everyone asked:

May I ask whether you come from the Shennong Medical Sect or the Spring Revival Alliance?

Neither?

Then are you some kind of untrained quack?

Hua Jueming: I need to figure out how to get a medical license. There's no time to lose.

While I'm at it, let me introduce my unlicensed medical team. I'm the attending physician. This is Qin Ke, head of medical affairs. This is Uncle Yang, head of security. This is Chen Wei, my assistant and mascot.

And this mysterious guest who comes and goes without a trace is Fu Zhao, my family.

From practicing medicine without a license and stumbling through every step, to becoming a renowned healer in white, then reopening the Medical Sect and sharing its knowledge with all. From then on, the art of healing will be passed down with dedication, and her appointment as sect leader will be welcomed by all.

The pursuit of the strongest martial path isn't all there is to the cultivation world. Hua Jueming's path will always be to heal the sick and save the world, with a physician's compassion.

* This story follows a fairly traditional cultivation system. The prescriptions and medical treatments mentioned are based on Baidu Baike references, then exaggerated and adapted to suit the cultivation setting. I hope medical professionals will be understanding. Please point out any obvious mistakes.

Upcoming story blurb:

Jiang Zhenqing could read and write at three, fight at seven, and go to war at ten. By twelve, she'd earned the title of general.

That same year, she was caught in the crossfire of a battle between cultivators. Her family was destroyed, and she was left with nothing.

To avenge her family, Jiang Zhenqing entered the cultivation world and pursued the path of the strong. While the heartless sword path reigned supreme, she clutched her saber and resolved to follow a fragment of the sentimental Dao.

After reaching Foundation Establishment, her spiritual root mutated, revealing an astonishing talent for crafting artifacts. As her cultivation continued to rise, she resolved to forge an unparalleled life-bound spirit weapon. It was said that divine beast bones made the best hilts, so she ventured into the Myriad Beast Mountains and broke into a ruin. There, a tiny white kitten, no longer than her forearm, bared its teeth and gave a feeble little "meow."

Sorry, it seemed to be a tiger.

Jiang Zhenqing fell silent, then decided to take it home and raise it for a while.

She didn't yet know that on the thorny path ahead, where she would kill anyone who stood in her way, even defying Heaven itself, he would be her most dependable ally and her most selfless, devoted lover.

Zan Yutu was the last white tiger divine beast on the Canggu Continent.

As the spiritual energy sustaining him, left behind by his clan leader, was about to dissipate, a human woman broke into the ruin and took him home.

At first, he treated her as his master. Once his inherited abilities awakened and he learned about the world, he started calling her Big Sister.

White tiger divine beasts were masters of slaughter and had incredible combat strength. Outsiders called him a mad dog of a tyrant, a dubious "honor" in Zan Yutu's eyes. His bloodline was precious, so it had to be a mad tiger of a tyrant instead.

One day, a man in black appeared and told him that Jiang Zhenqing was raising him for his divine beast bones, to use as the material for her life-bound weapon.

Zan Yutu was overjoyed. Thank goodness he was a divine beast!

That meant he had to be the one his big sister treasured most. As for that pale-faced pretty boy in the Mist Domain, aside from looking exactly like the senior brother who died young, he probably wasn't anything special!

* This is the only upcoming story I have planned, and I'll definitely write it. It's set in the same world as this story. Please add it to your favorites!

* Strong heroine, strongest of all. A long traditional cultivation story with a level-up progression. The heroine cultivates the sentimental Dao, and the romance is not just a background detail.

* The male lead is a tiger. If you think there's something wrong with his mental state, that's completely normal.

Theme: A physician's compassion.