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Yu Xian's expression remained unchanged as he calmly said, "Naturally, I understand that alchemy is a time-consuming path." Upon hearing this, You Xiaohua frowned slightly. But before she could speak, Yu Xian continued, "I do have some minor knowledge of alchemy. To be frank with Elder Steward, I was originally a disciple of the Baiyun Sect and trained in their Alchemy Pavilion for several years. After Baiyun Sect's downfall, I encountered the Sect Master by chance, who saved me. That is how I came to be…-
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Returning to his small courtyard, Yu Xian resumed his cultivation and comprehension, fully mastering the newly acquired Wood-Lightning technique. After a full month, Yu Xian stood up and looked outside the pavilion, his expression serious. Over the past month, Yu Xian felt that he had completely mastered the control of two strands of Wood-Lightning. But shortening the casting time required practical tests and trials during real combat. A whole incense stick's duration was simply too long—such casting…
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Yu Xian exhaled slowly, a faint smile rising to his lips. The full-force strike with seven merged vine tendrils had shown exceptional killing power—no wonder it could blow that demonic cultivator apart on the spot. The might of the attack was already comparable to a spell unleashed by a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator. Nodding in satisfaction, Yu Xian sat down cross-legged and officially began his focused training of the Three Treasures Divine Thunder Art. Within the training chamber, Yu Xian…
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After two months away, the small courtyard remained unchanged. With the formation activated, the courtyard clearly showed signs of being occupied, and naturally, no one had entered during his absence. Unless Yu Xian's identity token was shattered, he was expelled from the sect, or he failed to return even once within five years, the sect would reclaim the property and make it available again. With a casual wave of his hand, Yu Xian deactivated the formation and stepped inside. As he passed through, the…
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Since he was already on the way to the Vast Heaven Sect, Yu Xian no longer felt any urgency to rush. He let the Cloud Egret fly at a steady pace, gliding freely through the sky. Meanwhile, he also used the journey to train the Little Phoenix Cat. With the strength of his current physical body, even when the Little Phoenix Cat attacked him at full force, the pressure wasn't too great. At first, the Little Phoenix Cat held back because Yu Xian was its master—it didn't feel comfortable going all…
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Lan Ertu died a miserable death—but compared to the unspeakably cruel means he had used to torment others, he died far too comfortably. Yu Xian's gaze was icy cold. Ever since the elm tree had been cut down and his master went missing, he hadn't felt such intense killing intent. With a flick of his hand, the Sea-Suppressing Pearl spun rapidly before flying back into his palm. "Fellow Daoist, such means!" In the distance, Kui Sanlang's pupils contracted sharply. He forced a smile and called out, "Such…
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The three evil cultivators, desperate to survive, fled like madmen. They temporarily stuck together, not out of camaraderie, but because they feared being hunted down by Lan Ertu or that mysterious Kui Sanlang. After all, in a group, if someone did catch up to them, there was a better chance one of them might survive. But it was only a temporary alliance. "Damn that Lan Ertu! I lived today, but he will die a dog's death one day!" "Yes! This grudge is deeper than oceans and rivers! I swear he won't die…
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Without making a sound, Yu Xian followed behind the Little Phoenix Cat, like a larger version of the creature itself. Under the cover of night, he slipped between buildings and alleyways, drawing closer to the city's center. His aura was tightly restrained. Though he hadn't cultivated any stealth techniques, he relied purely on his physical control—holding his breath, moving with extreme caution—to close in silently. Not using any cultivation power, Yu Xian's movements caused barely a whisper of…
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Sect missions were something that every disciple had to undertake—no exceptions. After all, no sect was a charitable organization. You think you can just enter, be granted cultivation methods, a place to cultivate, enjoy the dense spiritual qi of the sect's land, and peacefully train without contributing anything in return? That's nothing but a pipe dream. One must put in effort—blood, sweat, even their life—to earn contribution points, which could then be exchanged for needed resources,…
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"Very well." You Xiaohua's expression remained calm as she waved her hand, and a cauldron flew out, hovering before her. "We'll refine here. I'll make a top-grade Tier-4 Biluō Spirit-Nourishing Pill. As for what you wish to refine, fellow Daoist, choose whatever you prefer—but I suggest you choose something you are most proficient in." Guo Pin's brow twitched slightly upon hearing her words. He took a deep breath and stepped forward. With a wave of his hand, a cauldron of his own flew out and landed…
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