With high-tier forces neutralized, the remaining enemies were easy targets.
Soon, all five hundred-plus Blood Garment Sect members were dealt with. Tiemu Village was covered in corpses, blood flooding the air.
"Clean the battlefield. Treat the wounded!"
Lin Zhentian ordered, and Lin Ken and others organized the cleanup.
Lin Xuan took out a bottle of Rejuvenation Pills, dissolved it in water, and instructed Lin Dong and Qing Tan to distribute it to the injured.
The Lin family suffered almost no losses in this battle.
The greatest contributors were, naturally, Lin Xuan and his pets.
One man with eight beasts effectively restrained and killed the Blood Garment Sect's high-level forces, leaving the remaining disciples unable to pose a threat.
Of course, besides the strength advantage, another factor was the Blood Garment Sect's arrogance—they thought the Lin family were ants to be crushed.
Little did they know, they themselves were the ants.
…
Back home, Lin Xuan claimed his rewards.
"Low-level Spirit Treasure Blood Soul Spear, a bag of Pure Yuan Dan."
"One bottle of Sixth-Grade Yuan Force Pill."
The rewards were abundant, especially for killing Wei Tong.
Spirit Treasures differed from Rune Weapons.
Rune Weapons were like enchanting a weapon with inscriptions, increasing power slightly. Any ordinary Seal Master could forge them.
Spirit Treasures, however, were sentient weapons.
At least a Spirit Seal Master was needed to forge them.
Spirit Treasures also had ranks: low, medium, high, Earth-rank, and Heaven-rank.
Though this reward was only low-rank, in a minor city like Yancheng, it was effectively a divine weapon—more than enough.
As for the pills, the reward also included upgraded pills.
Pure Yuan Dan, formed from the practitioner's purest Yuan Force, was extremely beneficial for cultivation—far stronger than Yangyuan Dan, by dozens of times.
A small perfection-level Yuan Dan expert could only form one per month, worth a hundred Yangyuan Dan each.
System-rewarded pills were top-tier, even better than human-refined ones.
Yuan Force Pills enhanced one's Yuan Force; higher quality meant better effects.
"This time, I should be able to break into Yuan Dan stage."
Lin Xuan examined the pills he had received: a bag of 100 Pure Yuan Dan, and a bottle of six-grade Yuan Force Pills, ten in total.
Besides the abundant resources, Lin Xuan also reflected on his battle with Wei Tong. He personally felt the power of pure Yuan Force, understanding the fusion of Yin and Yang energy, giving him confidence to form a high-quality Yuan Dan.
[Task: Break through to Small Yuan Dan. Reward: Constitution +2, Root Bone +2, Charm +2.]
Lin Xuan set the task. He was slightly surprised to see Charm as a reward but still happy—who would complain about being more handsome?
Hu Ying guarded the door, the pills arranged on the table.
Lin Xuan began fusing the Yin and Yang energies.
The two surging forces raged in his Dantian. The fusion was extremely difficult.
He consumed the Pure Yuan Dan and Yuan Force Pills, converting them into strong, pure energy flowing into his Dantian. This energy acted as a lubricant and catalyst for fusing Yin and Yang energy.
Guided by it, the violent Yin and Yang slowly merged, condensing from gaseous to solid state.
The process was slow.
Lin Xuan didn't rush; Yin and Yang energy were innate, top-tier energies that couldn't be forced.
Meanwhile, Lin Dong secluded himself in a small dark room.
He sat cross-legged, eyes closed, brows furrowed. In his right palm glowed a mysterious, intricate rune.
Ever since the stone talisman absorbed the mysterious flame flower in the underground cave, Lin Dong sensed a change in it.
He couldn't explain exactly, but after becoming a first-rank Seal Master, his spiritual power had greatly increased, accelerating his exploration of the talisman space.
He had the strange feeling that in the vast, empty, dark talisman space, there was… a ghost.
Yes, that's right—that feeling.
Every time his spiritual power entered the talisman space, the sensation of being watched intensified.
Lin Dong couldn't endure it any longer. Today, he would find that inexplicable "ghost."
As he explored inch by inch, the unexplored areas of the talisman shrank.
After some time, Lin Dong discovered a peculiar spiritual fluctuation.
"Found you!" His heart raced.
"Spirit-Converting Needle!"
He hastily used it, forcing it forward.
The talisman was precious; whatever ghost existed inside, he would uncover it.
Under the needle's pressure, a glimmer appeared a short distance ahead.
Lin Dong focused and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
In the dim talisman space, the faint glimmer faded, revealing a tiny black shadow—about the size of a palm… a rat!
Lin Dong was dumbfounded, embarrassed, muttering:
"Unbelievable… such a mystical talisman, yet it spawns a rat."
Suddenly, the rat shadow spoke:
"You're the rat. Your whole family are rats!"
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