Reborn Medicine King

The second prince chuckled, "I want to attract the experts. What can we do with those whose levels aren't high enough? Besides, anyone who provides accurate information can also earn a decent reward. I'm sure there will be people willing to step forward."    

"I'll get right on it."    

After the practitioner left, the second prince held a piece of spiritual jade. As he infused it with spiritual strength, an image appeared above it, showing the owner of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion. The scene was near the pavilion's counter. The second prince gazed at the beautiful woman in the image, gripping the jade tightly.    

"No one will take you away again, no matter who they are..."    

...    

A month later.    

In the Medicine Hut of the Thunder Sect, Jiang Fann was channeling spiritual strength throughout his body, continuously infusing it into the pill furnace. Three different types of pills were spinning within the flames, their fragrance filling the air.    

The artifact spirit had thought several times over the past few days that the pill-making was complete, but Jiang Fann was clearly waiting for something. He didn't dare disturb Jiang Fann, having realized over the past month that every change within the furnace was under Jiang Fann's control, down to the smallest detail. That's why the pills were turning out so successfully.    

When a golden line appeared above the pills, Jiang Fann finally opened the pill furnace. The pills floated out from the fire, swirling at the mouth of the furnace, with three of each kind. This time, he successfully crafted nine pills in total, all of which were of the Emperor grade—a feat other alchemists might not even dare to dream of.    

Jiang Fann took out a bottle and carefully collected all the pills. Then, he used his fire control technique to extinguish the exotic flames inside the furnace. He was in a good mood; the improved quality of the pills met his expectations, reaching the third tier of the Emperor grade, which would be sufficient for Mo Jiuyou's needs.    

Leaving the pill furnace, Jiang Fann planned to find Wan Chengfeng to catch up, as he hadn't heard any news for over a month. The spirit of the furnace wanted to chat more about alchemy, but Jiang Fann didn't stay. He sensed the presence of the formation spirit lurking nearby and preferred not to engage with it.    

After Jiang Fann left, the formation spirit said to the furnace spirit, "Did he succeed in crafting the pills?"    

"More than just succeed. He didn't waste a single bit of material. His understanding of alchemy is unparalleled. Who is this guy, really?"    

"I'm not quite sure yet. The Holy Son hasn't shared much with me."    

"Let's hope the Holy Son can keep him around."    

Jiang Fann heard this and felt a bit helpless. "You might have it backwards. We should hope he keeps the Saint by his side."    

Jiang Fann took out the Spirit Attached Jade belonging to Wan Chengfeng, but there was still no response. Just as he was wondering where to go next, the Formation Spirit's voice chimed in.    

"Where are you headed? I can guide you."    

Jiang Fann was straightforward: "I'm looking for Wan Chengfeng."    

"He's at the training ground, about 500 yards east from where you are. He's undergoing his own trial, so try not to disturb him. It's a great way for him to train and can reduce his time in seclusion. You might want to give it a try too."    

Jiang Fann nodded, not saying much more. Judging by the Formation Spirit's tone, it seemed they hadn't discovered the issue with the library tower yet, and Jiang Fann wasn't about to admit anything.    

Following the guidance, he headed to the training ground and quickly found the building. Using his disciple token to enter, he immediately saw a defensive barrier surrounding a training platform. Above it, two figures were exchanging heavy blows, both severely injured but unfazed in their sparring.    

Upon closer inspection, Jiang Fann realized they were both Wan Chengfeng. No wonder it was a stalemate.    

The Martial God Token observed this scene with some surprise. "This Thunder Sect really has some tricks up its sleeve. This kind of training is as effective as real-world experience. Defeating oneself is no easy task, but through this method, one can better understand their own situation and identify weaknesses to improve on in the future."    

After a fierce exchange, the two stepped back simultaneously, creating some distance between them. The spiritual body chuckled, "Another tie!"    

Wan Chengfeng wasn't upset. He smiled and walked off the training platform, and the spiritual body vanished. Spotting Jiang Fann, he waved enthusiastically.    

"Hey, you're here! This training ground is pretty interesting. Want to give it a shot?"    

Jiang Fann didn't hesitate and headed straight to the platform. Wan Chengfeng advised, "There's a stone up there. Just channel your strength into it, and the platform will create a spiritual body matching your power and simulate your spiritual sense."    

Jiang Fann stepped onto the platform and found a stone carved with intricate patterns at the edge. Following Wan Chengfeng's instructions, he infused it with his spiritual strength.    

As Jiang Fann's energy flowed into the stone, it began to emit a dazzling light. The surrounding energy fluctuated wildly, and the atmosphere became highly unstable.    

Puzzled, Jiang Fann frowned and looked at Wan Chengfeng. "Did this happen when you infused your energy?"    

Wan Chengfeng quickly shook his head, equally baffled. He had tried countless times over the past month without encountering anything like this.    

At that moment, the Formation Spirit appeared, severing the connection between the stone and Jiang Fann's energy, then looked at Jiang Fann with a curious expression.    

"What's the deal with your strength? Even a seasoned practitioner wouldn't be this powerful. The formation can't even manifest your spiritual body!"    

Jiang Fann replied, "How would I know? It's my first time here."    

The Formation Spirit frowned, scrutinizing Jiang Fann, piecing together what had happened so far, and forming a suspicion.    

"Could it be that you're practicing the ultimate path?"    

Jiang Fann didn't deny it, as it wasn't exactly a secret to many.    

Seeing Jiang Fann's lack of denial, the Formation Spirit had to take a closer look at him.    

"No wonder your progress in gaining power from the legacy is so slow. It's the legendary ultimate path. But can anyone really reach the Dao Understanding Stage on that dead-end road? And you've reached the ninth level of it!"    

Jiang Fann responded, "What's so strange about that? Some paths just haven't been fully explored yet. They're not necessarily dead ends. It's about enjoying the journey."    

"That explains it. Because of your ultimate path, the formation on this training platform can't manifest your spiritual body."    

Jiang Fann felt a bit speechless. "I thought the Thunder Sect had something impressive, but it can't even manifest the spiritual body of someone at the Dao Understanding Stage."    

The Formation Spirit was at a loss for words, unable to refute Jiang Fann's statement.    

Jiang Fann didn't say much more. He returned to Wan Chengfeng, gave him a pill, and helped him recover from his injuries. He noticed that Wan Chengfeng's aura was now solid and his level more stable than it had been after receiving the legacy.    

"It seems like you've made significant progress this month, managing to stabilize your level without needing to retreat for meditation," Wan Chengfeng remarked, glancing at him with a smile.    

Jiang Fann replied, "I've been using alchemy to stabilize the fluctuations from my inheritance, but it seems your method is even more effective."    

Wan Chengfeng nodded, "Once Brother Fang completes his inheritance, we'll accompany him for a period of seclusion. With such a substantial increase in power, we must be cautious. I don't want to risk losing my level and finding it nearly impossible to regain it."    

Jiang Fann turned his attention to the Formation Spirit, who was busy repairing the array on the spirit jade. Jiang's earlier infusion of energy had nearly destroyed it.    

"How's Fang Xiang doing? Will he be leaving with us, or staying behind?"    

The Formation Spirit calmly replied, "The young master plans to venture outside for further training. The Thunder Sect will take some time to return to its former glory, and he has his own tasks to complete. So, he'll be leaving with you both."    

With a more serious tone, he added, "As disciples of the Thunder Sect, I hope you'll support the young master during your travels. The sect will not forget your contributions."    

The two men exchanged a knowing smile, neither agreeing nor refusing outright. The Formation Spirit didn't press the issue, understanding that some things can't be forced, especially with two prodigious talents.    

He then said, "The heir's legacy is almost complete. There's still some spiritual strength left for him to inherit next time. He's already advanced through several levels in one go, just as you mentioned. His state isn't stable and requires some time in seclusion. I hope you both will join him."    

"Then take us to him."    

The two stood up without objection.    

At this moment, the Formation Spirit said to them, "You can head straight to the palace at the mountain's peak. I've deactivated the barrier, so you can enter freely."    

They left the training room and headed directly for the stairs, making their way up to the summit.    

They were eager to see how far Fang Xiang had progressed after receiving his second inheritance.    

Upon entering the palace at the peak, they quickly sensed Fang Xiang's presence. As they reached the deepest part of the palace, they saw Fang Xiang in his silver martial attire. His aura was still rising, having reached the fifth level of the Mortal Separating Stage.    

Such rapid progress was truly enviable.    

At this moment, Fang Xiang maintained the state of the Thunder God's Spell, exuding a powerful aura that far surpassed others at the same level, truly impressive.    

Once his aura stabilized, the Formation Spirit retracted the spiritual strength inheritance. Fang Xiang did not awaken, but the Thunder God's Spell dissipated from his body.    

Jiang Fann communicated to him, "No need to wake up. Continue your seclusion until your state is completely stable. Once that's done, we'll leave the Dry Thunder Sect."    

Fang Xiang immediately responded to Jiang Fann, and the three of them sat cross-legged in the palace, beginning their meditation to stabilize Fang Xiang's current state. Both Jiang Fann and Wan Chengfeng had their unique methods for maintaining their levels, but most cultivators would choose to meditate. Of course, neither of them would shy away from this practice, as it greatly enhances their mindset and helps them stay focused.    

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