Ye Chen didn't know the little demoness had returned. He was about to gift the fragnt of the Healing Secret to Senior An, eager for the rewards. The Seven Extres Immortal Body was extraordinary. With Ye Chen's gifts of cultivation resources like Enlightennt Tea, An Miaoli's progress was swift. While Ye Chen broke through to the Unity realm, An Miaoli reached the late Deity Transformation stage.
Upon eting, Ye Chen didn't hesitate to pass her the Three Charms Unity thod. The thod left An Miaoli wide-eyed with shock. But that was just the start. One wave hadn't settled before another rose!
Soon, Ye Chen gently tapped her forehead. Instantly, the Healing Secret fragnt flooded into her mind like a torrent. Only then did he speak. "This Healing Secret can instantly heal all injuries and restore the body. I'm giving it to you, Senior An. Please cultivate it well and stay safe!"
This ti, An Miaoli was truly stunned. After the Movent Secret, this was the second of the Nine Secrets Ye Chen had given her. The Nine Secrets were priceless, rare even to find one. They were the pinnacle of the cultivation world.
Yet Ye Chen not only obtained two but gave them to her without hesitation. One for speed, one for healing—both to ensure her safety. It showed how much he cared about her well-being, unwilling to let her face danger. Their relationship had already crossed every line, proper or not.
At this point, An Miaoli wouldn't refuse. Her conscience was clear. Her cool, fairy-like face was full of sincerity as she thanked him. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ye!"
Ye Chen smiled. "No need for formalities with , Senior."
As he spoke, a system prompt sounded in his mind.
"Congratulations, host, for a successful gift!"
"Gift: Healing Secret fragnt!"
"Processing 2,000x feedback."
"Detected: The gift is highly significant to the recipient, causing intense emotional fluctuations…"
"Critical hit triggered!"
"Rewards: Full Healing Secret!"
"Rewards: Full Armant Secret!"
"Rewards: Immortal Longevity Venerable's complete insights on the Healing Secret."
"Rewards: Imasurable Immortal Venerable's complete insights on the Armant Secret."
"Healing Secret: Created by Longevity Heavenly Venerable, a sacred healing art that instantly restores injuries. At its peak, it can heal even origin wounds and, if mastered, greatly extends lifespan!"
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"Armant Secret: Created by Imasurable Immortal Venerable, a weapon-refining art that vastly enhances refining skills. With sufficient cultivation, it allows control of all weapons, maximizing their power! At the late Unity realm, one can wield Extre Dao Weapons. At Mahayana Seventh Heaven, one can barely control Immortal Weapons…"
Seeing the system's feedback, Ye Chen's face lit up with joy. Senior An was, as expected, incredible. Since her multiplier hit 2,000, her returns were phenonal. Even a standard critical hit turned one fragnt into two full secrets. And it included the Armant Secret, exactly what he wanted most.
With this, once he reached the late Unity realm, he could wield the Heavenly Emperor Sword and start slashing. Others used Dao Weapons; he'd use Extre Dao Weapons.
Lost in thoughts of wielding Extre Dao or even Immortal Weapons, Ye Chen suddenly sensed sothing off. Looking down, he found Senior An had lowered her head, diligently "detoxifying" him.
This…
He'd planned to give her the full Healing Secret and share the digested insights. How did they jump straight to this?
Feeling his gaze, An Miaoli, careful not to brush against him, lifted her head naturally, looking at Ye Chen to see what he wanted.
Ye Chen: "…"
Senior An's composure was truly remarkable. Though she was detoxifying, when she looked up, it was as if her cultivation had been interrupted.
"Senior, I only gave you the first half of the Healing Secret, along with my insights. I haven't given you the rest! How about we handle the important stuff first?"
An Miaoli, bending gracefully with her hands still in place, shook her head lightly. Her cool, fairy-like face showed no interest, calmly stating, "We'll discuss that later! When I follow you to the Immortal Realm, I may face my original body and et misfortune. So, before you reach the Quasi-Immortal Realm, we must leave an heir to accompany Yuyi. Getting familiar now is only natural, so don't overthink it. Let's keep a clear conscience!"
Ye Chen: "…"
Familiar? Us? But with Senior An so at ease, what could he do? Follow her lead and keep a clear conscience, of course.
…
Over the next half-month, Ye Chen, guided by the insights of Immortal Longevity Venerable and Imasurable Immortal Venerable, rapidly mastered the Healing and Armant Secrets.
Cultivating the Healing Secret, he felt his body's life essence surge with vitality. With deeper mastery, it might truly extend his lifespan. The Armant Secret, though profound, was fundantally a weapon-refining art, advancing Ye Chen's crafting skills.
For instance, future spiritual silk treasures for Senior An would be smoother, thinner than cicada wings, and more versatile. His understanding of weapons also grew stronger. Now, he could not only maximize a weapon's power but even overdraw it for greater effect if needed. These undeniably boosted his combat strength.
Feeling his newfound power, Ye Chen was deeply satisfied. He didn't gift the Devouring Heaven Demon Art. From the incomplete Nine Secrets obtained from the Heavenly Intention Holy Son, Ye Chen could tell his lineage was flawed. Ying Tiansheng's status was likely low. Besides, Ying Tiansheng could devour others' origins—couldn't others devour him too?
Ye Chen even suspected that, even without his intervention, Ying Tiansheng wouldn't live long. The technique likely had a backdoor. Moreover, neither Senior An nor Lin Qingtan's temperant suited such a devouring thod. Ye Chen thought the little demoness might be a good fit, though. If he gifted it to her, the critical hit might yield a way to resolve its hidden flaws.
Thinking of the little demoness brought mories of her bells and dainty feet. Ye Chen felt a pang of longing. Where had she gone? Why no letters? That woman, taking his golden core and running off—truly heartless.
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