The Eight Empresses Betrayed Me, Only to Deeply Regret It After Being Reborn Chapter 110: Shen Xitong!
Liu Changfeng hurriedly refused.
"Sect Master, please rest assured—these items truly are of no use to . And I’ve always considered myself one with the sect. If the sect thrives, I thrive. Likewise, if I beco strong, it strengthens the sect. This is a mutually reinforcing principle."
"Sect Master should understand—I’m just putting on airs a little."
Liu Changfeng gave a helpless smile. "Alright, if that’s how you feel, the sect won’t shortchange you. When the ti cos, we’ll reward you with a batch of spirit stones. And if you need anything—just co directly to . As long as it’s reasonable, I’ll do my best to fulfill it."
"Many thanks, Sect Master!"
"By the way—there’s one more thing. I plan to launch an assault on the foreign races in seven days. If the sect plans to join, I ask that you begin preparations."
"Seven days? Isn’t that a bit rushed?"
"It’s not. It should be enough."
Lu Ye now was no longer the sa Lu Ye who had only been at the Qi-Gathering or Core Formation stages.
Back then, he had no resources, no treasures—only one cultivation manual and the system’s cultivation functions.
But now, Lu Ye was entirely different.
After plundering so many cultivation resources, he could at the very least refine four Giant Spirit Pills this ti—the full-nourishnt kind!
And as for pill residue tainting the purity of one’s true essence?
That was only a problem for first-ti cultivators. What did that have to do with soone like him, a reborn cultivator?
During the era of chaotic darkness, those bastards used to devour entire galaxies in one bite. Divine tals and sacred pills were swallowed without even chewing. No one ever said they were hard by impurities.
Lu Ye’s figure arrived at Pill Peak.
"Lu Ye, you’re here! You planning to refine pills again?" Daoist Qinghuo asked excitedly, rubbing his hands together.
"Yes, Peak Master. I’d like to borrow your Nine-Dragon Leaving Fire Furnace again," Lu Ye said politely.
Daoist Qinghuo waved his hand casually. "That’s no problem at all. It’s just—could you maybe go a little slower this ti? Last ti I was so shocked I didn’t learn anything. If you could refine them a bit more slowly, that’d be great."
"Of course, not a problem. I’m able to refine like this because I have a deep understanding of pharmacology. If your understanding deepens, you’ll be able to refine like this too."
"I’ll write down what I know about dicinal theory, and also so pill-refining insights. If you don’t mind, you can take a look."
Daoist Qinghuo’s face flushed slightly with embarrassnt.
"Is that... is that really okay?"
Lu Ye smiled gently—and tears stread down his face again.
Ahhh... so annoying...
Daoist Qinghuo jumped. "Okay okay! Forget I said anything about pharmacology or insights—just don’t cry!"
Lu Ye: ...
"My eyes got a bit injured. Still haven’t fully healed. It has nothing to do with you, don’t worry."
"I see. I’ve got so dicinal pills for eye injuries—I’ll give you so."
"No need, no need. Pills won’t help. Let’s go refine so pills."
"You’re sure crying won’t interfere?"
"Don’t worry—it won’t."
The two entered the alchemy chamber. Lu Ye, wanting to let Daoist Qinghuo grasp so insight into the Dao of alchemy, deliberately slowed down his pill-refining pace.
Half an hour later.
"So... how does it feel?" Lu Ye asked.
Daoist Qinghuo...
Can’t you add ingredients one by one?
The way you grab a whole handful at once—I can’t keep up at all!
"Should I slow down even more?" Lu Ye asked.
"No no! Refining the pills is more important. You go ahead!"
Daoist Qinghuo had realized sothing—reaching Lu Ye’s level of pill-refinent wasn’t going to happen in just a short ti.
Besides, Lu Ye’s hands were too damn fast.
He would grab a bunch of herbs—Daoist Qinghuo looked at them and, dear god, forty or fifty kinds all at once. He hadn’t even finished identifying the ingredients when Lu Ye said,
"Ti’s up."
And tossed the entire handful into the furnace.
How was anyone supposed to learn like that?
"Alright, I’ll just study this later!"
Lu Ye activated his flas. His original Bright Sun Fla now glowed with a faint gray hue, because during his ti in the Ghost Realm, he’d refined another divine fla—the Specter Wraith Fla.
After fusing the two divine flas, the temperature of his fire had finally risen to a new level.
However, the variety and volu of dicinal ingredients were even greater than before. In the end, the refined pills still ca out around fifteen centiters in diater.
A faint radiance shimred over the pill’s surface patterns—clearly the mark of a supre-grade pill.
One pill.
Two pills.
Three pills.
Four pills!
All four pills were successfully refined. Lu Ye took his leave from Daoist Qinghuo.
"I’ll write down the dicinal theories and my insights when I get a chance—but it might be a while. I need to take the pills and begin cultivating first."
Daoist Qinghuo quickly waved his hand.
"You go handle your matters. I’m in no rush."
"Very well, then this disciple takes his leave."
Lu Ye turned and walked away.
Daoist Qinghuo looked at Lu Ye’s departing figure and couldn’t help stroking his beard gently.
"Graceful and calm... not arrogant, not rash. At such a young age, and already possessing the poise of a grandmaster. No wonder so many girls like him—yet he remains wholeheartedly devoted to the Great Dao. His future is limitless!"
The more he looked at Lu Ye, the more he liked him. In this world, young n like that were truly rare.
Lu Ye returned to his room.
Looking at the pills, he realized he didn’t even need to use Heaven-Form Earth-Manifestation this ti.
He suddenly opened his mouth wide, and a beam of light burst forth from within. The light shone onto the pill, and the massive pill began rapidly shrinking.
In the end, it beca the size of a fingertip—Lu Ye swallowed it in a single gulp.
"Begin cultivation!"
"Ding. Cultivation initiated!"
Integration Realm, Stage Two—beginning advancent.
Surging true essence roared through his body, dicinal power boiling violently.
Lu Ye’s figure beca cloaked in a misty haze—like a god, like heaven itself.
His power began to rise.
Integration Stage Three!
Integration Stage Four!
Integration Stage Five!
All four pills were consud. All those rare supre-grade elixirs plundered from the foreign races turned ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ into the most ferocious driving force for Lu Ye’s cultivation.
......
Yue Hongling heard that Lu Ye had returned and imdiately ran to the door of his room.
"Senior Brother!"
She knocked on the door.
Lu Ye, fully imrsed in cultivation, of course didn’t respond.
But at that mont, a faint, ethereal ripple shimred through the void. Radiant light filled the air, and from within that glow, a long, snow-white, slender leg stepped out.
The multicolored glow gathered together, weaving itself into a five-colored robe, draped over a woman of divine elegance—so beautiful she seed beyond what the world could contain.
"Ding. Transformation complete!"
The woman parted her red lips. That perfect, flawless face—sothing that didn’t seem to belong to this world—revealed a smile.
Hehe... Since that dumb host refuses to co out, she’d just play for a while herself.
She took a graceful step forward. A soft fragrance lingered in her wake as she arrived behind the door.
Yue Hongling twitched her nose lightly.
So fragrant!
This fragrance wasn’t just perfu. It was more like the sacred scent of a physical body having ascended to sainthood—as if her very flesh were made from divine dicine.
In this world, there was no living being that could reject such a scent.
Creak—
The door opened.
Their eyes t.
Yue Hongling stood frozen in place, her eyes unable to conceal the astonishnt in them.
How could such an utterly beautiful being exist in this world?
Ding...
"Mhm, hello. I’m Shen Xitong. You must be one of my brother’s ex-wives—Yue Hongling, right?"
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