After agreeing, everyone dispersed to carry out their duties. Zheng-Fu imdiately headed to the dicine Hall. At the entrance, he found many disciples still waiting to receive healing pills. When the disciples saw Zheng-Fu, they looked puzzled, wondering who he was. However, many soon recognized him and imdiately paid their respects.
"Respect to the Great Grandmaster!"
"Great Grandmaster?"
Zheng-Fu was slightly surprised by this title, as he had never been called that before. Still, it didn't matter what they called him; he simply nodded to the disciples before continuing into the dicine Hall to concoct the pills as planned.
Flap!
"Hey! Tell , who is he, and why do you call him Great Grandmaster?"
As soon as Zheng-Fu disappeared from sight, a young man asked, curious about the title.
"It's natural for a new disciple like you not to know him since he rarely stays at the sect. He's always on the move!" a young man in pri disciple clothes responded, respectfully explaining.
"Yes, our Great Grandmaster seldom stays at the sect. We call him that because he invented and improved most of the martial arts and skills here, making them more powerful, including the Mystical Skills in the Skills Hall!" another young pri disciple added proudly.
"Senior, are you saying he's the true founder of the Beyond Earth Sect?" Even though this young man had never seen Zheng-Fu's face before, it didn't an he didn't know who the true founder was. He simply hadn't had the chance to et him in person. All he knew was that the true founder was still young.
"That's right, Junior! Previously, the Great Grandmaster's energy level was already high, but this ti, I don't know how much he's advanced."
"Never mind his energy level; what I want to know is how his return will affect our sect!"
"Yes! The last ti he returned, our sectmaster and elders attained the Divine Emperor stage, and the pri disciples made significant progress."
"We'll probably find out soon. For now, let's take care of the injured. I heard things are calm now since the Great Grandmaster dealt with the demons' commanders, forcing the demon army to retreat, not daring to attack anymore."
Oh!!!
Hearing this filled the new disciples helping with the wounded with admiration and respect for Zheng-Fu, realizing that wisdom didn't always co with age.
Ti passed quickly; in the blink of an eye, three days had gone by. During these past three days, In-See City and the Blue Land Kingdom remained peaceful, as the entire demon army that had invaded was dealt with by mysterious skilled masters. Additionally, the demon army invading Blue Land was smaller in number than those attacking other kingdoms, so it only took two days to end all battles.
On the fourth day, Zheng-Fu finally completed his dicine concoctions. He had produced a substantial amount of high-level healing dicine, enough to treat all the wounded disciples in the sect and even share with skilled masters outside of the sect as well.
In addition to high-level healing dicines, Zheng-Fu also concocted a type of pill called the Purple Heavenly Demon Pill, which allowed skilled masters of all levels to significantly advance their ranks. However, only those at the Divine Emperor stage or above could consu it in pill form. Those below this level must use the diluted liquid form, as consuming the pill directly would be too overwhelming for them.
This was precisely Zheng-Fu's intention. One Purple Heavenly Demon Pill could be diluted into a liquid form to produce one hundred bottles. Each ti he concocts dicine, he can produce ten pills. When diluted, this yields one thousand bottles of Purple Heavenly Demon Potion.
However, even one thousand bottles would not be sufficient for the entire sect. Fortunately, luck was on Zheng-Fu's side, allowing him to produce fifteen Purple Heavenly Demon Pills at a ti. This equaled one thousand five hundred bottles per batch, an increase of five hundred bottles from the previous one thousand per concoction session.
In the three days Zheng-Fu spent, he successfully completed ten batches of concoctions, resulting in a total of one hundred and fifty pills. When converted to the liquid form, this yielded fifteen thousand bottles—sufficient to distribute among his sect's disciples. In reality, he did not intend to provide it to everyone, but rather only to those who had shown excellence and contributed positively.
Of course, in the future, all disciples would have a chance to obtain it if they perford well enough and exchanged their achievent points for this Purple Heavenly Demon Potion. In the near future, Zheng-Fu also planned to continue concocting more of these pills, as there was still a significant amount of ingredients and materials remaining—enough for over fifty more sessions. Even if the results were not ideal, he estimated he could complete at least twenty successful batches.
Most importantly, he had no fear or concern about anyone copying his recipe, as no one in this small world had the ability to concoct it—only Zheng-Fu himself.
Creak!
"Respect, Young Master!"
"Little Brother!"
As soon as the door to Zheng-Fu's apothecary room opened, those waiting greeted him happily, especially Hai-Dong, who couldn't stop smiling.
"Why is everyone here?" Zheng-Fu asked, surprised to see them waiting, as he'd been focused on the pill concoction.
"Why? It's all about the celebration!" Hai-Dong quickly replied, explaining why they'd been waiting.
"So, it's about the celebration, there's no need to wait here. I already said I was going to the feast, so I had to go. Or do you all doubt my word!?" Zheng-Fu was slightly embarrassed at first, but he soon teased Hai-Dong back.
"Haha! It's not that we doubted you. We just want to walk with you to the feast. This includes all disciples in the Beyond Earth Sect. Since everyone agreed that you should lead them to the celebration, first to announce your identity and second to…"
"To tease ? Hah! Do you think I'd be afraid of that? Big Brother, do you really see your little brother as soone too timid to face a large crowd?!" Zheng-Fu clearly understood the second reason Hai-Dong left unspoken. In the past, Hai-Dong's assumption might have been true, but not anymore.
"I didn't an it that way! We just wanted you to step out and let everyone see you, that's all!" Hai-Dong said, feeling slightly embarrassed at being caught but still attempting to cover for himself.
"All right then! If that's what everyone wants, let's head to the celebration. Hopefully, the venue is large enough for everyone!" Zheng-Fu nodded before asking if the location would be sufficient for all Beyond Earth Sect disciples, villagers, and others attending the event.
"Don't worry about that, Little Brother. Over the past three days, we've already prepared a place. Uncle Kong-Shi and Aunty Ling are also attending, along with all your Tian-Tang Clan mbers."
"That's great! This feast is going to be a lot of fun. Besides us, I sense several highly skilled martial masters at the Divine Emperor stage in attendance. It's a good opportunity to give them a small reward for helping protect the kingdom!" Zheng-Fu nodded with a smile, acknowledging the presence of these mysterious, highly skilled martial masters.
Mhm!
With that, the Beyond Earth Sect procession imdiately departed. Leading the group was Zheng-Fu, followed by Dong-Kuang and Hai-Dong, Elder Hai-Tu, and the two elders, the Immortal Flute and Harp Masters. Next were the other elder masters of the sect, though the four who had previously sacrificed themselves were not included. Following the dignitaries were the Ten Young Demigods Squad, the seed pri disciples, the common pri disciples, then the inner and outer disciples, finishing with the newly appointed servant disciples and those from the Wasteland Tribe. This grand and majestic procession represented the entire sect; no one stayed behind.
Even though no one was guarding the sect, outsiders would find it nearly impossible to break in since Zheng-Fu had activated over a hundred types of sealing and high-level spells. Any intruders who weren't Beyond Earth Sect disciples would be imdiately targeted by these trap spells.
Dong-Kuang and Hai-Dong had chosen a venue less than a li away from the city—an expansive area stretching for dozens of lis, perfect for a celebration on this scale. Hai-Dong handled the arrangents for food and drink, while many city villagers and clans offered their assistance upon learning of the event.
Half an hour later…
The Beyond Earth Sect procession finally arrived at the venue, where many people and skilled martial masters were already waiting. Nurous rchants had also set up shop, anticipating the over one hundred thousand attendees. mbers of Blue Land's royal family and other dignitaries were also present.
In the designated seating area for the Beyond Earth Sect…
Thump!
"It's been a while, Little Zheng-Fu!" a familiar voice called out with a friendly grin as Zheng-Fu took his seat.
"Not that long, Your Highness! Just half a year," Zheng-Fu replied warmly.
"Ha ha ha! It seems you've grown even stronger. This celebration is for you and the Beyond Earth Sect mbers who protected Blue Land. I, Lu-Song-Xi, would like to thank you and the entire sect on behalf of the people of Blue Land!"
King Lu-Song-Xi, seated beside the Second Wang, rose and clasped his hands together, sincerely thanking Zheng-Fu on behalf of those who couldn't attend today's event.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. But everything you've ntioned is simply our duty. If we don't help each other, who will? But today is a celebration, so let's keep to good cheer. Don't you think so?"
Not wanting to dampen the mood, Zheng-Fu gently redirected the conversation to suit the joyous occasion, lifting everyone's spirits and setting a cheerful tone for the festivities.
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