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Translator: Tamon
Translation Checker: Silavin
Two lights flew above the wild landscape below, grasping the Blood Pills in gratification.
“Senior is so generous to give us a Blood Pill.”
“These pills are just too precious. Old Hai, you can use one to advance a layer.”
“Ha-ha-ha, Qingshan, and you’ll enter the Nascent Soul Stage. You raised a great daughter.”
“He-he, she works hard under Senior’s guidance. It won’t be long before she surpasses me.
Ling Hai nodded.
“Qingshan, I am convinced Senior is the Immortal Slayer. With an Immortal descending, something big is coming. Senior must not want our sect to suffer. What do you think?”
Lower World pondered, “Bao’er has the Immortal Treasure, and with Senior there, even Immortals would have a hard time taking anything from him. Senior gave us pills, not wanting to drag us into this, but I think it’s his test.”
Ling Hai agreed, “Yes, I think he’s testing us. Since Bao’er is his disciple, we can’t shame her. Nine Swords Sect isn’t made of cowards. Since the Ghost Skull Sect wants trouble, we’ll go settle this with them and fight for Senior!”
“Yes, Old Hai, I was thinking the same thing!”
“Let’s return to the sect first and show the elders the Blood Pills. They might not agree to fight Ghost Skull Sect otherwise.”
Ling Qingshan nodded.
The two flew faster.
In the Immortal Temple, Chen Changan fiddled with the six Blood Pills in his hand.
[Creation sure is useful. I wonder, since it can turn cultivators into pills, can it make Immortal Pills out of Immortals? Hmm, Immortal Pills…]
“Whatcha thinking, Master?” Ling Bao’er smiled at his side, waving in front of his lost eyes.
Chen Changan flinched awake and smiled, “I wonder how long before Immortals show up.”
“Master can beat Immortals?” Ling Bao’er asked.
“You don’t trust me?”
Ling Bao’er shook her head, “That’s not it.”
“Then why ask?”
Ling Bao’er lowered her head, being shy, “Immortals are strong and I believe in Master, but what if you get hurt?”
Chen Changan smiled. “Bao’er, rest assured that no matter how tough an Immortal is, they can never harm one hair on your Master.”
Chen Changan gave two Blood Pills to Ling Bao’er. “Take these pills, it will help with cultivation.”
“Thanks, master.” Ling Bao’er jumped for joy.
“Go cultivate.”
“Will do, master.” Ling Bao’er skipped off to cultivate.
She ought to reach Nascent Soul with the help of those pills.
Chen Changan was left with four. He had given one to Touba Ye, so he was out.
Chen Changan planned on eating one himself, and the rest would be given to She Zini, Hong Yi and Foxy.
“Touba Ye.”
“Yes, Young Master?”
“The death of the ten Demon Kings will stir things up. Go to Myriad Mountains and keep an ear out. Try to draw some more Demon Kings.”
Touba Ye’s heart sank. [Young Master takes Myriad Mountains’ Demon Kings for weeds. Young master, a Demon King has his own territory, yet most in Myriad Mountains just died today. There are hardly any left. With these ten’s death, no one will come near here.]
Touba Ye did not voice his thoughts. He knew it wouldn’t change his mind. [With Hong Yi and She Zini gone from Young Master’s side, I need to show off my skills.]
He did not hesitate to bow, “Young Master, I’m off!”
“Good.”
Touba Ye left at once.
Chen Changan lay down in his chair. “Little sacred fig, the sun’s too bright. Move your leaves over.”
The sacred fig was aware thanks to Chen Changan’s help but had yet to transform. It heard Chen Changan and obeyed, shielding Chen Changan from the strong sun.
“You’re so obedient and nice.” Chen Changan praised.
The sacred fig rustled at his words.
“Touba Ye took a Blood Pill and while I didn’t try a pill made from a spiritual herb, I can try and see if a Blood Pill made of a Nascent Soul’s essence has any effect.” Chen Changan muttered in his chair.
He popped a Blood Pill in his mouth. The pill filled his entire body with power.
“I feel warm.”
[Since I can’t cultivate, is the Blood Pill useless?]
The warmth lasted a few seconds before it faded.
Chen Changan felt not the slightest sense of power.
He looked at the sky like a deadbeat, “It doesn’t work. I’m absolute garbage…”
*Crack!*
Chen Changan’s body let out a snapping sound.
A golden light shone from Chen Changan and shot into the sky.
A thick and unique smell wafted from Chen Changan.
His face fell and shot out of his chair. “Shit, did the Blood Pill break the seal Master put on ny Eternal Body?”
Chen Changan then laid back on the chair like a good-for-nothing deadbeat.
“Oh well, I have the System to handle all problems. It won’t matter if the Eternal Body is out in the open. I’ll just stay in the Absolute Domain and no Monster, Demon, or creature will ever get a taste.”
He heard a gurgling from the side. Ling Bao’er was biting on Chen Changan’s right arm.
