68 Experiment on one's self

Chiron swung Devil's touch against a tree.

*Swoosh!*

Even though he had not fed the sword his blood, it was still a clean hit that cut the tree in two.

Chiron breath in and out. That was enough training for now.

He willed and Devil's touch entered his storage space.

It had been three days since Elder Ellen first came to his residence. The concoction he told her to mix and take worked effectively well. Her Cultivation stopped regressing.

At the moment, she remained at the copper rank. However, she was more than grateful For Chron's help. This added to her belief that Chiron was a Godchild.

As one would expect, Chiron had her heal his wounds, and now, he was nearly fully recovered.

He was no longer looking like a walking mummy with bandages all over his body.

Chiron did not stop Elder Ellen from using Blood-yang essence. In fact, he encouraged it. However, he made a few adjustments to how she cultivated the technique.