"Chuxia has been away from this world for quite a long ti, and considering that we’re not far from her forr sect, we might as well pay them a visit to assure them of our well-being," ng Yurou smiled and said.
As the forr Purple Mist Saintess, even though Yao Chuxia went to the Daluo Heaven Realm, the Purple Mist Sect had not revoked her position as the Saintess.
This was because there were many ties involved, with the main reason being Mo Wangchen.
This legendary figure from Tiannan had an extraordinary relationship with Yao Chuxia. The Purple Mist Sect, in hopes of fostering a closer relationship with Mo Wangchen, decided to retain Yao Chuxia’s position even after she left.
Moreover, by following Mo Wangchen to the Upper Realm, Yao Chuxia’s cultivation would undoubtedly grow impressively, which would certainly benefit the Purple Mist Sect by having such a Saintess.
"Daddy, is this your hotown? These people are so weak."
The three of them walked through the city, with Little Ming Yue in the middle, holding Mo Wangchen and ng Yurou’s hands on either side.
The little girl spoke very directly. As they proceeded along, she noticed that the cultivators in the city, while mostly stronger than her, were nowhere near the level of those in the Upper Realm.
Currently, Yao City is imnsely prosperous, with many people coming and going. As Mo Wangchen traveled through, he noticed that most people’s cultivations were between the Saint Venerable Realm and the Emperor Realm. Very few had reached the Immortal Realm.
Let alone the God Realm; however, Mo Wangchen expanded his divine thought over the entire city without sensing the presence of any God Realm experts.
In comparison to the Upper Realm, where God Realm cultivators are commonplace, the ones here naturally appeared much weaker.
"This is the Eastern Desolate of Tiannan, which can be considered your daddy’s hotown. Your daddy is originally from Beiming, which is quite a distance from here," Mo Wangchen smiled and replied.
Compared to the vast Upper Realm, the four regions of Tiannan truly seem rather small. With his current level of strength, he hardly needed the assistance of teleportation arrays and could take Little Ming Yue and ng Yurou to Beiming within a day.
Soon, the three arrived in front of the dicine Pavilion.
Mo Wangchen intended to update Elder Xiao on Yao Chuxia’s situation in the Upper Realm, so there was no need to personally visit the Purple Mist Sect this ti.
"Greetings, distinguished guests. Are you here to purchase any Pill?"
A servant approached, greeted them with a smile, and showed respect. Working in the dicine Pavilion for years, his discerning eye naturally distinguished the unusual aura around Mo Wangchen and the others, indicating an extraordinary background, making him too cautious to be negligent.
"Is your Pavilion Master in?" Mo Wangchen asked directly.
"The Pavilion Master?"
The servant was montarily stunned, indeed startled, realizing his assessnt was correct. The man and woman, along with the little girl at their side, clearly hailed from a prestigious family. Now they were asking for the Pavilion Master, possibly being friends of his.
"Please wait a mont, I will inform him of your arrival right away."
He dared not hesitate and quickly turned away.
Mo Wangchen accompanied by Little Ming Yue and ng Yurou proceeded to the waiting area to sit down. It wasn’t long before the servant returned.
Following him was a young man dressed in purple robes, exuding a distinctive charm.
The servant pointed in the direction of Mo Wangchen and the two won from a distance, whispering sothing in the young man’s ear. The young man gestured for the servant to leave and approached them alone.
"I am Qiao Lingfeng, the Pavilion Master of this dicine Pavilion. I’ve been inford that a friend is looking for . May I know the purpose?"
The young man stepped before Mo Wangchen, sizing him up. Though his expression remained unchanged, inside, he was truly astonished. Even though he did not sense any aura from Mo Wangchen, the unmistakable bearing made it clear that this man and his companions were not ordinary.
"Are you the Pavilion Master?"
Mo Wangchen was montarily taken aback, then slightly frowned, "Where’s Elder Xiao?"
"Elder Xiao?"
Qiao Lingfeng was also montarily stunned. He looked over Mo Wangchen again before finally speaking. "My master resigned from the Pavilion Master position a few years ago and now resides in the Purple Cloud, rarely stepping outside..."
Observing the hint of lant on Qiao Lingfeng’s face, Mo Wangchen couldn’t help but frown, "What’s the matter?"
Qiao Lingfeng was curious. Elder Xiao’s resignation from the dicine Pavilion’s Pavilion Master position was known throughout the Eastern Desolate, wasn’t it?
This young man seed unaware of this, and it seed he knew nothing about his teacher’s affairs either.
"I used to be on good terms with Elder Xiao, but due to certain reasons, I haven’t been to Tiannan for a long ti. This ti, having so spare ti, I wished to catch up with him. Could you tell what’s happening?"
Mo Wangchen did not divulge his identity, as he did not want too many to know that he had returned to Tiannan.
"So, you are an old friend from beyond our realm,"
Qiao Lingfeng was shocked. Besides having been the Pavilion Master of this dicine Pavilion, Elder Xiao was also the Supre Elder of the Purple Mist Sacred Land, holding an influential position in the Eastern Desolate. That this extraordinary young man could be an acquaintance of his teacher was indeed surprising.
If the person hasn’t been here for long, they must be from Canglan or perhaps from one of the great families of Heavenly Gang.
"My teacher, after many years of alchemy, was afflicted with Fire Poison. Therefore, he had to resign as Pavilion Master, and now he resides in Purple Cloud, having little contact with the outside world for years," Qiao Lingfeng sighed.
"Fire Poison?"
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen couldn’t help but frown slightly, knowing it was the biggest hazard for both Alchemists and Artifact Refiners.
In the past, he had assisted the Wan Family Ancestor in resolving the Fire Poison within while in Yun Country’s Capital. If he rembered correctly, not long after that, the ’Extre Cold Pill’ used for resolving Fire Poison should have already beco available.
"Did the Extre Cold Pill also prove ineffective?" he couldn’t help but ask.
Qiao Lingfeng shook his head, "I have accompanied my master to Yun Country to request so Extre Cold Pills from Elder Ling, but regrettably, my teacher discovered the Fire Poison too late after it had already afflicted his heart..."
Elder Ling, the Alliance Hierarch of the Yun Country Alchemist Alliance, had assisted Mo Wangchen in the past by refining an Extre Cold Pill to resolve the Wan Family Ancestor’s Fire Poison, owing to Mo Wangchen’s lack of skill at the ti.
"My husband, why don’t you personally visit the Purple Mist? Perhaps..."
ng Yurou spoke, knowing Mo Wangchen possessed extraordinary Alchemy Dao skills, unmatched even in the Upper Realm. Therefore, a minor issue like Fire Poison should be manageable for him.
Mo Wangchen nodded, then picked up Little Ming Yue and stood up, saying to Qiao Lingfeng, "Take to Purple Cloud so I can visit Elder Xiao. Maybe I can help sohow."
"Uh..."
Qiao Lingfeng was again astonished, scrutinizing Mo Wangchen curiously.
Could this person be an Alchemist too?
The Yun Country Alchemist Alliance’s Elder Ling, possessing Alchemy Dao skills that almost reached the pinnacle of the Alchemy Dao Realm, even when viewed across all of Canglan, let alone Tiannan.
If Elder Ling has no solution, what could this young man possibly do?
Though confused, Qiao Lingfeng did not ask further questions.
Since the other party hailed from beyond the realm, perhaps there was indeed a unique thod to help.
Moreover, as an old friend of Elder Xiao, Mo Wangchen’s wish to visit him posed no reason for refusal on Qiao Lingfeng’s part.
After taking care of so matters, he led Mo Wangchen and the others out of the dicine Pavilion, heading south directly towards the Purple Mist Sect.
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