"Let's go!"
Ye Han placed his hands on Nangong Elder and Liu Changsheng's shoulders, instantly vanishing from their original spot.
The people around them were stunned. Instant movement? No, this was... Spatial Teleportation!
"Nascent... Nascent Soul expert!"
Now, they no longer dared to block the entrance of Eternal Star Sect. Although he hadn't said anything, what if he woke up on the wrong side of the bed one day?
If he casually slaughtered a few people for fun, wouldn't they die unjustly?
...
After Ye Han led Nangong Elder and Liu Changsheng into the Sect Hall, he tossed a Wash Marrow Pill to Nangong Elder.
"This is a Wash Marrow Pill. Although it doesn't have the efficacy of a Revival Pill, it can still remove Impurities from the body and achieve a saint body."
Ye Han paused, then tossed one to Liu Changsheng as well.
"This... Sect Master, how did you know I..."
Nangong Elder lowered his head in shame. He hadn't expected Ye Han to know he needed a Revival Pill just by looking at him. It was truly...
However, he felt even more embarrassed. He hadn't contributed anything to the Sect, yet he was not only taken in but also given Medicinal Pills.
Achieving a Saint Body was something even a Holy Land couldn't do. It could only be achieved by obtaining a supreme Opportunity or a special Medicinal Pill.
"Don't worry, I will resolve the matter of the Revival Pill for you as soon as possible. For now, you can stay at Alchemy Peak with peace of mind!"
Ye Han waved his hand, pointing Nangong Elder towards Alchemy Peak, telling him to reside there.
Alchemy Peak had dedicated residences; not everyone had to live on Sect Leader Peak.
"This is Liu Changsheng, from the Yao Clan, my Divine Chef. Once you're settled, don't forget to eat."
Seeing Ye Han treat him this way, Nangong Elder shed tears of gratitude. He swore that once he recovered his Cultivation and mastered Alchemy,
Eternal Star Sect would be his home, and he would never allow anyone to violate it!
"Thank... Thank you, Sect Master!"
Ye Han was eager to go back and examine the Sacred Artifact, so he didn't bother with them and vanished directly.
Only then did Liu Changsheng stare blankly at the Wash Marrow Pill in his hand. After some thought, he decided to give it to his daughter.
"Let's go. The Sect Master is a very good person. Just settle down here with peace of mind."
Liu Changsheng exhaled, looking at Nangong Elder.
"Thank you!"
Nangong Elder quickly bowed, then walked towards Alchemy Peak as Ye Han had indicated. He was too dirty now.
He had to clean himself up, otherwise, people would think he was crazy.
Liu Changsheng smiled and shook his head, walking into the Gathering Demon Pavilion with a doting expression.
Liu Qianqian's cultivation was one of the lowest in the entire sect, but their Yao Beasts had extremely long lifespans.
Often thousands of years, often tens of thousands of years.
"Qianqian, look what this is?"
Liu Changsheng walked into Liu Qianqian's room and said with a smile.
"Wow. It's a Wash Marrow Pill! Daddy, what did you help the Sect Master with? He actually gave you a Wash Marrow Pill!"
Liu Qianqian's eyes lit up as she looked at the Wash Marrow Pill in Liu Changsheng's hand. This was the Wash Marrow Pill she had been longing for!
Which girl could refuse a Saint Body?
"The Sect Master seems to have recruited a seventh-grade Alchemist, but he's a bit down on his luck. The Sect Master gave him a Wash Marrow Pill to help him remove Impurities from his body first.
Then he tossed one to me. I'm also quite confused, Qianqian, you eat it first."
Liu Changsheng explained to Liu Qianqian with confusion. The latter didn't think too much and directly ate it.
A moment later.
Liu Changsheng watched as black filth continuously emerged from Liu Qianqian's body and immediately backed out. Although they were father and daughter, there was still a distinction between genders.
As long as his daughter liked it, that was enough. Although a Saint Body was precious, Liu Changsheng's only relative was Liu Qianqian.
Naturally, he would give her all the good things.
...
"Quick, quick, quick! System, quickly show me that awesome Sacred Artifact!"
Ye Han returned to his pavilion, excitedly communicating with the system like a child.
[The Host can check it himself!]
The system's speechless words echoed in Ye Han's mind.
Ye Han didn't mind the system's tone. He took out the Sacred Artifact from the system space.
It was another sword?
Ye Han held it in his hand and examined it carefully. It had a blue blade and delicate snowflake patterns, giving it a magnificent coldness.
[Sacred Artifact: Frost Tear.]
[Grade: High Grade Sacred Artifact.]
[Note: Its power is enhanced when used by an ice-attribute cultivator, determined by Cultivation.]
"It's another ice attribute?"
Ye Han was a bit frustrated. The last High Grade Spiritual Artifact, Ruoshui Cold, was also an ice-attribute sword.
Although he could use it, it always felt strange. Was this system Xia Ziyun's? Was it bound incorrectly?
Just as Ye Han was speechless, the system prompt arrived.
[Host, there's a Yao Beast with Core formation cultivation outside, and it doesn't come with good intentions!]
"What? Core Formation? Damn it, I was just sulking, so I'll take it out on him!"
As soon as Ye Han heard this, he immediately vanished from his spot.
As soon as he arrived at the Sect entrance, he saw Liu Changsheng talking to a burly man with a solemn expression.
"Liu Changsheng, hand over the Wan Ling Art, otherwise, once this Venerable enters, your father and daughter and this Sect will all be annihilated."
"Hmph! If you leave now, perhaps the Sect Master will spare your life, otherwise... you won't be able to leave later!"
Liu Changsheng looked at the burly man with a solemn expression. He didn't know if Ye Han was confident in winning.
After all, Ye Han's strength had always been a mystery, and he had no idea.
"Hahaha. Liu Changsheng, are you confused? Is there anyone stronger than me in this place? Don't struggle anymore!
Quickly hand over the Wan Ling Art, and this Venerable will leave your corpse intact!"
"Oh? You're quite arrogant?"
"Sect... Sect Master? Why are you here?"
Just as Liu Changsheng was about to retort, Ye Han appeared. He spoke disdainfully to the burly man outside the Rebirth Ladder.
"You are the Sect Master of this Sect? State your name. I, Man Lin, do not kill nameless people!"
Man Lin looked at Ye Han with a solemn expression. He hadn't expected Ye Han's aura to be no weaker than his own.
He had the cultivation of a peak core formation realm, yet Ye Han, who looked like a mere youth, was actually so powerful?
Ye Han ignored Liu Changsheng and didn't respond to Man Lin, instead removing the restrictions on the Rebirth Ladder.
Seeing that the Spiritual Qi barrier was gone, Man Lin immediately appeared in front of Liu Changsheng.
"Catching Stars Chasing the Moon!"
Ye Han took out Frost Tear and unleashed a Sword Qi towards Man Lin. As soon as the Sword Qi left the tip of Frost Tear,
The Sword Qi split into several crescent moons and countless light points, chasing and bombarding Man Lin.
The latter felt a sense of crisis and immediately used Spatial Teleportation to dodge, but...
Those light points and crescent moons, formed by Sword Qi, actually chased Man Lin. Unless they came into contact with an object,
Otherwise, they would continue to track, which was terrifying. Moreover, the current Ye Han possessed invincible strength.
The speed of those crescent moons and light points became faster and faster. Every time Man Lin dodged once, their speed doubled.
A moment later.
Man Lin was severely wounded and immediately revealed his true form: a tiger, but with many hard scales on its body.
"Blackscale Phantom Flame Tiger!"
Ye Han's eyes narrowed as he muttered, looking at Man Lin's Yao Beast body.
"Please... please spare my life, Senior. Man... Man Lin dares not be presumptuous again."
"Alright! Become the Eternal Star Sect's Guardian Beast!"
How could Ye Han let go of such a good Opportunity? Would a normal person come to Eternal Star Sect?
He finally caught a unlucky fellow whose Cultivation was even higher than Liu Changsheng's. Wasn't this just serving himself up on a platter?