The artistic conception of a Saint often requires the cultivator to comprehend it themselves, but there are also wondrous spiritual objects in the world that carry the artistic conception of a Saint, such as Enlightenment Tea and the Bodhi Heart.
But such things are often even harder to obtain. Without great opportunity and perseverance, they are simply untouchable.
Han Feng selected some medicinal ingredients that could be used from the treasury.
There were not many disciples in the Falling Star Pavilion, but there were quite a few treasures in the treasury.
All this was due to the heavenly spirit and earthly beauty of the Star Realm, gathering the power of stars, allowing many exotic flowers and rare herbs to grow quickly.
Of course, Uncle-Master Feng Xian's diligence also played a part.
Han Feng checked the medicinal ingredients and found that a few things were missing.
Saint Heart Fruit, Green Cloud Flower, Spirit Firmament Vine.
All three medicinal ingredients were eighth-tier.
Han Feng couldn't get his hands on them for a while.
However, he was mentally prepared. After all, refining the Half-Saint Pill was a spur-of-the-moment idea. He only planned to refine it for the sake of his master's impending breakthrough.
If he didn't have them, he could only ask his master and uncle-master to find them.
Han Feng came to Yao Chen's residence and mentioned the three missing medicinal ingredients.
Yao Chen murmured, softly reciting the names of the three medicinal ingredients, and the corresponding medicinal effects appeared in his mind.
"So that's it. This pill intends to use the medicinal power of the Spirit Firmament Vine to stimulate the insignificant Saint intent in the Saint Heart Fruit, and then use the Green Cloud Flower to neutralize it..."
Yao Chen analyzed the pharmacology.
"Feng'er, do you have the complete pill formula?"
Han Feng nodded.
"I have the pill formula naturally..."
Yao Chen's eyes lit up, looking at his disciple expectantly.
Studying pill formulas was a common hobby for every alchemist.
Not only could they obtain the refining methods of new pills, but they could also draw inferences from one instance, deduce new combinations and pairings, and thus enrich their alchemy knowledge.
"But... I haven't written it down yet."
Han Feng was a little embarrassed.
This was a pill formula he learned in his previous life, where would he have it now?
Yao Chen was stunned.
Haven't written it down?
What kind of talk is this?
"Master, please trouble yourself and Uncle-Master to gather these medicinal ingredients first. When the time comes, I will refine the Half-Saint Pill, and you can watch from the side."
Han Feng said.
Hearing this, Yao Chen felt even more strange.
The disciple refines the pill, and the master watches from the side?
It seems this kid even looks down on my alchemy skills now.
"Alright, I'd like to see how you refine it then."
Yao Chen said.
For a peak Dou Venerate like him, finding three eighth-tier medicinal ingredients was not difficult.
However, the specific action still depended on Feng Xian.
The news of his resurrection should be kept hidden for as long as possible.
"Master, you guys look for them first. I plan to go to the Skyfire Pavilion in the next few days."
"Oh? To find that Cai'er?"
Yao Chen suddenly gossiped.
He didn't know many things before, but he learned them all from Feng Xian.
This girl named Cai'er seemed to have an unusual relationship with his disciple.
Han Feng smiled sheepishly and answered irrelevantly, "By the way, Master, Sect Master Hua Yu of the Flower Sect mentioned you to me. When do you think you will go to see her?"
"Hua Yu!"
Yao Chen's expression changed, and the teasing smile transferred to Han Feng's face.
"You stinky brat!"
Yao Chen scolded, seeming to have been hit in a sore spot.
The master and disciple stood there awkwardly, and the atmosphere became a bit strange.
"Alright, alright, you go quickly!"
Yao Chen waved his hand and said.
Han Feng clasped his fists and bowed.
"Master, then I will take my leave first."
Immediately, Han Feng flashed and disappeared in front of Yao Chen.
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Western Region of the Central Plains, Skyfire Pavilion.
This sect residence, formerly known as the Yellow Spring Pavilion, had been completely transformed after years of management by Venerate Skyfire. Even the main gate barely resembled its former appearance.
The development of the underground Flame Cave had rejuvenated this land, which was originally gloomy.
Han Feng looked around and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Venerate Skyfire's level of governance was quite high.
In the future, he could consider inviting him to take a post in the Black-Corner Region.
Han Feng strolled through the Skyfire Pavilion and saw many disciples cultivating hard.
Back then, he asked Yao Tianhuo to come to the Western Region to establish a force in order to better plant seeds in the Western Region and facilitate the actions of the Soul-Exterminating Division.
In other words, if the incident happened in the future, the risk of the Skyfire Pavilion being targeted by the Hall of Souls was the highest.
Under the prosperity of today, a fatal crisis was hidden.
Han Feng thought to himself that he had to leave some backup plans in the future to minimize the casualties of the Skyfire Pavilion disciples.
Without touring the Skyfire Pavilion any further, Han Feng went directly to the place where Venerate Skyfire was.
"Hmm?"
Yao Tianhuo seemed to sense something, stopped his brush, and looked at the door.
"Han Feng!"
Yao Tianhuo's arm shook, and he excitedly put down his pen.
"You're finally here!"
Yao Tianhuo quickly came to Han Feng and looked him up and down.
"I heard from Venerate Feng that you found Venerate Yao?"
Han Feng nodded.
Yao Tianhuo smiled gently.
"Venerate Yao should have been resurrected by you, right?"
He was resurrected by Han Feng, so this matter was not a secret to him.
"Mm."
"Congratulations."
Yao Tianhuo said.
"You've worked hard during this time."
Han Feng said.
Yao Tianhuo smiled and shook his head.
"I was a little uncomfortable at first, but now I'm used to it."
Not establishing a force, although one can enjoy oneself and be free outside.
But managing a force also has corresponding fun and a sense of accomplishment.
"Do you still remember the reason why I asked you to come to the Western Region?"
Han Feng asked.
Yao Tianhuo's expression paused, then he nodded solemnly.
"Is it starting?"
"It's been dragged on for so long, it's time to move the knife."
"Actually, I never understood. What exactly are you after by being so persistent in dealing with the Hall of Souls?"
Han Feng could not answer this question from Yao Tianhuo.
He wouldn't say it was for the common people of the world; that reason was a bit too much.
Han Feng's actions, in the final analysis, were just to protect the people around him.
Now that Yao Chen had been resurrected and the Falling Star Pavilion was safe and sound, it seemed indeed that there was no conflict with the Hall of Souls.
Han Feng insisted on dealing with the Hall of Souls because he knew what would happen in the future.
But that kind of thing, in the eyes of outsiders, was extremely absurd.
"In a few years, it won't be about what I'm after."
Han Feng said.
"At that time, it will be something we have to face, with no room for choice."
Yao Tianhuo sighed.
"Over the years, I started investigating the Hall of Souls. The more I investigated, the more I realized its horror."
"But since it's something you want to do, I definitely support it."
"Thank you."
In this world, there were not many people who could support him like this.
Yao Tianhuo patted Han Feng's shoulder.
"This old man is now a seven-star Dou Venerate. If there is any place where I can be of use, just call."
"Of course, I won't leave a good hand like you unused."
Han Feng laughed.
"By the way, do you know where Cai'er and the others are?"
"I know. Wait a moment, I'll give you the map."
Yao Tianhuo walked to the bookshelf and found a topographical map of the Western Region.
"You haven't come over for such a long time. Miss Cai'er is a little depressed."
Han Feng shook his head helplessly.
"How is she?"
"How is she what?"
Yao Tianhuo replied.
"If you ask about cultivation, she's almost catching up with this old man. Five-star Dou Venerate. If we fight, I might not necessarily be her opponent."
"Is that so."
Han Feng nodded.
He took the topographical map handed over by Yao Tianhuo.
"Here, the circled areas are Miss Cai'er's territory. Recently, she received a group of Snake-People there. I heard it was your order?"
"Mm."
Han Feng responded while looking at the circled areas on the map.
So many small circles, spread all over the deep mountains and old forests. Cai'er's power development is no less inferior to Elder Yao.
As expected of the King Snake species, the Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python.
Now with the addition of Medusa, the Snake-People Tribe will probably occupy a place in this Western Region.
"I'll go check these places first. Elder Yao, please start preparing these days. I will start a war against the Hall of Souls soon."
"Okay, go ahead. The Earth Fire Cave should be able to produce another batch of weapons recently. It will be just right for your puppet army."
Yao Tianhuo nodded.
The underground cave, after Feng Xian's transformation, had become a weapon refining base.
Large-scale precision instruments had already been refined. The rest only required some skilled fire-attribute cultivators to produce weapons.
In this regard, Uncle-Master Feng was the best. He perfectly utilized the advantages of this blessed land, expanding the strength of Han Feng's puppet army several times.
Han Feng bid farewell to Yao Tianhuo and headed to the mountains of the Western Region.
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At this time, in a deep mountain.
The Snake-People Tribe was working hard to build their home.
Since Medusa ordered the move from the Tagor Desert, most of the tribesmen agreed.
Only a few tribesmen felt it was appropriate to stay in the desert.
Places solidify thoughts, so even in the harsh environment of the Tagor Desert, there were still Snake-People willing to stay.
Thus, the Snake-People Tribe was divided into two camps. Most Snake-People followed Medusa to the Western Region of the Central Plains to pioneer, while a small number remained to guard.
Two Dou Venerates joined forces to build a spatial wormhole. It took more than a month for the Snake-People Tribe to reach the destination in the Western Region.
"Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Technique, why is it so powerful when you use it?"
Medusa looked at Cai'er with some helplessness and doubt.
No matter how she practiced, she couldn't achieve the effect of Cai'er using this technique.
"I don't know either. Maybe it's because of the cultivation realm."
"No, you were better than me when you were in the Dou Ancestor realm."
Medusa had broken through to Dou Ancestor now, but she still couldn't compare to the bloodline Dou Skill effect displayed by Cai'er during her Dou Ancestor period.
She couldn't figure out why she couldn't break through that level.
On the contrary, Cai'er, who looked innocent, had a deeper understanding of bloodline Dou Skills.
"Alright, I'll teach you slowly later. Haven't you improved very fast recently?"
Cai'er said.
Medusa nodded.
Unknowingly, she actually felt a willingness to be educated by Cai'er.
Is it because she treats me too well?
Medusa sighed in her heart.
Han Feng's actions back then really changed her life a lot.
Clearly, the original her no longer believed in family affection.
"Cai'er."
"Mm?"
"Thank you."
"Between us, there's no need to be so polite."
Cai'er said with a smile.
Medusa nodded.
Suddenly, a fluctuation came from the space outside the mountain.
"Someone has entered the mountain range!"
This was the spatial formation set up by Cai'er to sense foreign invasions.
Cai'er and Medusa looked at each other, and the two immediately set off, rushing to the border of the mountain range.