[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-immortal-through-martial-path-i-who-cannot-die-s":3,"chapter-immortal-through-martial-path-i-who-cannot-die-s-immortal-through-martial-path-i-who-cannot-die-s-chapter-133":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Immortal Through Martial Path, I Who Cannot Die Shall Ultimately Be Invincible",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2325351,4549,"Chapter 133","immortal-through-martial-path-i-who-cannot-die-s-chapter-133",133,"\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou instructed the medical officer to care for the Second Young Master properly, sealed the poisoned wine, then led his men to greet Lord Fan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another tough battle lies ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Little Chen, why did you summon us in the middle of the night?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou fell silent, first waving his hand to dismiss those around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What I am about to tell you, my lords, requires preparation—do not panic.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What on earth is it?” Fan Yuli asked impatiently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Yucheng, however, frowned, as if he had guessed something, his expression grim. “Speak. Even if the sky falls, I can hold it up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cousin?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shut up!” Fan Yucheng snapped at Fan Yuli, gesturing for Chen Guanlou to continue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou cleared his throat, ensuring no fourth person was nearby, then whispered in a voice only the three could hear: “The Second Young Master has been poisoned!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?” Fan Yuli turned pale with shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s his condition now?” Fan Yucheng, far more composed, was startled but held his ground, knowing to ask for details before deciding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s alive—we saved him—but he’s still unconscious. The medical officer says he should wake by tomorrow morning. But…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But what? Speak quickly! Little Chen, don’t tease us—are you trying to drive us mad?” Fan Yuli pressed anxiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou gave Fan Yuli a complex look, then added: “The Second Young Master was poisoned by the wine you delivered, Young Master Fan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you saying? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!” Fan Yuli froze, then erupted in fury. “Little Chen, don’t slander me—I’d never harm the Second Young Master! I’m trying to please him, not kill him! Cousin, Lord Fan, you must believe me! You know what kind of man I am—I’d never do something so vile!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why are you panicking?” Fan Yucheng’s face turned ashen. “Little Chen only said the wine came from you—he didn’t say you poisoned it. Think carefully: where did the wine come from? Right now, the two most urgent matters are the Second Young Master’s health and how to cover this up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cousin, save me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Yuli, utterly terrified, dropped to his knees before Fan Yucheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though he was a novice in officialdom, he knew full well: if the Imperial Grandson was poisoned and the case was investigated, he—the one who delivered the wine—would never escape blame. At best, he’d lose his head; at worst, his entire clan would be executed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t want to die! I don’t want my clan wiped out! Uncle, you must save me! If I’m destroyed, our entire Fan clan will suffer!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shut your mouth!” Fan Yucheng, enraged, kicked Fan Yuli over. “Look at yourself—do you have the bearing of a man who can handle crisis? Aren’t we already discussing how to cover this up and save your life? Whining and screaming like this—do you want the news to spread faster?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Yucheng recalled how the gates of the A-cell prison had been tightly shut and locked when he arrived, and nodded inwardly. “Little Chen, you handled this well. Right now, we must seal the news. As for covering it up—speak your mind. First, take me to see the Second Young Master. I won’t rest until I see him with my own eyes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou bowed. “My lords, this way. The medical officer is tending to the Second Young Master now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Second Young Master surviving is a great blessing,” Fan Yucheng murmured, thinking how fortunate he’d entrusted Chen Guanlou with his care—had it been anyone else, the chaos would’ve been uncontrollable, the news leaked, and no chance for recovery left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou led the way, the three entering the prison cell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Yucheng rushed in, demanding of the medical officer: “How is he?” Still uneasy, he reached out and checked the Second Young Master’s breath—only when he felt it did he truly relax.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Yucheng hurried into the cell and asked the physician: “How is the situation?” Unsettled, he reached out to feel the second young master’s breath, and only when he confirmed he was still breathing did he finally let out the breath he’d been holding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alive is enough!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as he lives, there’s still room to maneuver, still a chance to fix this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank heaven and earth!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou deserves all the credit—he acted swiftly and saved the entire clan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your Excellency, the Second Young Master has been detoxified. His condition is stable. We’ll prescribe medicine after he wakes tomorrow morning, based on his condition.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ensure absolute safety,” Fan Yucheng warned the medical officer. The physician swore he’d use his ancestral skills and all his knowledge to restore the Second Young Master fully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Yucheng finally relaxed, stepping out of the cell. Now came the serious task of covering up the incident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three entered the duty room and closed the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Yucheng sat in the main seat; Fan Yuli stood by the door, trembling like a mistreated wife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou stood in the corner, waiting for orders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Yucheng gestured. “Little Chen, come forward. What should we do about this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou considered carefully. “This matter must be reported and investigated.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Yuli panicked instantly. “Don’t report it! Don’t investigate! Uncle, save me—I don’t want to die! I can’t go to the Embroidered Uniform Guard, I can’t be sent to the Imperial Prison—I’ll be dead the moment I enter!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shut up! It’s not your turn to speak!” Fan Yucheng was furious—he never imagined his nephew would cause such a disaster, nearly poisoning the Second Young Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One misstep, and the Fan clan’s world would’ve collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost, the heavens of the Fan clan collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a deep breath, suppressing his fear and rage, and spoke calmly to Chen Guanlou: “Technically, we should report it. But this matter is too grave—if we do, everyone below me will be punished. Even punishment is the least of it—what if the palace, in rage, orders our heads? Little Chen, you don’t want to die young, do you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your Excellency is right. Reporting this invites endless trouble—we’d lose all control over our lives, with no chance to save ourselves. Our fates would hang on someone else’s whim. But such a massive incident… hiding it completely is nearly impossible. At the very least, we can’t silence the Second Young Master, nor dare try.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou spoke nothing but truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the incident, he’d been thinking: how could he turn a great disaster into a minor one, bury it so thoroughly no trace remained?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then what do you suggest?” Fan Yucheng asked urgently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Guanlou paused, then said: “The key lies with the Second Young Master himself. If he stays silent, we’re all safe. If he insists on pursuing it, we must prepare for the worst.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How can we make him stay silent? Can we bribe him?” Fan Yucheng immediately thought of money—this trick had always worked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Chen Guanlou rejected it outright: “The Second Young Master doesn’t lack money. Offering him money would insult him and make things worse. I suggest we wait until tomorrow morning, when he wakes, and test his reaction first—then adapt as needed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fan Yucheng frowned, weighing options repeatedly, unable to find a better solution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, he made his decision: “Tomorrow morning, Little Chen, you’ll accompany me to visit the Second Young Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1210,"2026-06-20T17:39:56.967Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","64a85f15685e03603bd11c2ce2f297135a682ed8866f7e9b9d6fe1415b3257c6","immortal-through-martial-path-i-who-cannot-die-s-chapter-134","immortal-through-martial-path-i-who-cannot-die-s-chapter-132",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fimmortal-through-martial-path-i-who-cannot-die-s-cover.jpg"]