Battle Through the Heavens: Inward Cultivation, Crying Xiao Yan

Xiao Yang took out the Heavenly Evolution Formula and began to integrate it into the Myriad Laws Formula.

……

Saint Dan City.

Xiao Yan, who had already reached the level of a six-star Dou Huang, walked out of the spatial wormhole with a look of anticipation on his face.

Beside him was a mysterious figure draped in a cloak, completely concealing his identity.

Xiao Yan looked at the mysterious man beside him and said.

"Teacher, is this Holy Pill City?"

"It's so lively!"

Xiao Yan's face was full of emotion.

The mysterious man beside him was none other than the Old Man of Medicine!

Just then, two more figures emerged from the spatial wormhole behind the two.

One of the old men was dressed in a blue robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders, giving him a carefree air.

Although he was quite old, he still retained a certain handsomeness.

It's clear that the other person must have been quite good-looking when they were young.

Perhaps because he cultivated wind-attribute fighting spirit, his aura was somewhat ethereal and unpredictable, giving people a strange and unpredictable feeling.

He had a warm smile on his face.

"Old man, coming back here again, do you feel a little nostalgic?"

"We're about to see Xuan Yi. Are you missing her?"

As he spoke, a gloating expression appeared on the old man's face.

Xiao Yan watched the old man from the side, a hint of gossip flashing across his face, and asked with some curiosity.

"Elder Feng, is this woman in black my master's wife?"

This somewhat handsome old man is none other than Yao Chen's sworn brother, Feng Xian.

The woman beside the old man was his disciple, Mu Qingluan.

At this moment, a hint of curiosity flashed across her face.

The old man's face under his cloak suddenly darkened.

"Get out of here! Xuan Yi and I are completely innocent!"

A hint of mockery flashed across Feng Xian's face.

"You'd better say that to her too."

Upon hearing this, the old doctor snorted and said nothing more.

Although Xiao Yan was curious, he didn't press the matter further.

After arriving in Zhongzhou, under the guidance of Yao Lao, Xiao Yan's first task was to go to Xingyun Pavilion to find Feng Xian.

He is currently only a sixth-grade alchemist.

He is temporarily unable to refine the Bone-Generating and Blood-Melting Pill.

As for the remains of the Dou Zong, they are quite simple.

After learning about this, Feng Xian went directly to a ruin and retrieved a Dou Zun skeleton for Yao Lao.

The remains of the Dou Zun, the essence blood of the magical beast, and the three kinds of strange flames have all been collected.

All that's missing now is the Bone-Growing and Blood-Melting Pill.

Xiao Yan hadn't even gathered all the ingredients for the Bone-Melting Blood Pill, let alone refined it.

That's why they came to Saint Dan.

Yao Chen has a very good relationship with the three giants of Danta.

He was also a former champion of the Danish Games.

The group of people came here to ask for the elixir.

Even if it's hopeless, I must get my hands on some herbs for the Bone-Growing and Blood-Melting Pill.

The old apothecary can still refine a Bone-Growing and Blood-Melting Pill on his own.

After all, he now possesses this special puppet.

Moreover, Feng Xian also obtained some medicinal herbs for him to restore his soul power.

This has made Yao Lao's current condition very good.

Soon, the four of them arrived at the inner region of Saint Pill City.

Because of Yao Lao, Feng Xian also knew some of the alchemists in Danta.

After a familiar alchemist relayed the message, a beautiful woman soon arrived at the temporary residence of the old alchemist and his group.

When Xiao Yan heard the knocking, he opened the door and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"You are……"

Xuan Yi glanced at Xiao Yan, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"You're that old man's last disciple, aren't you?"

"I am Xuan Yi."

Although Feng Xian hadn't finished speaking, Xiao Yan still had some guesses.

He quickly bowed and said.

"Greetings, Master!"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Yi blushed immediately.

But her eyes were full of joy.

The corners of his mouth turned up even more.

"What master's wife? Your master has never acknowledged her."

"However, I am also your elder."

"Consider this a small gift."

As he spoke, Xuan Yi handed an eighth-grade pill to Xiao Yan.

Chapter 420 Master's Wife?

Xiao Yan took a look and realized that it was actually a very precious pill for enhancing the soul!

Although it was only a three-colored, eighth-grade Dan Lei pill, it was still extremely precious to him, a Dou Huang!

Xiao Yan's soul has not yet reached the Spirit Realm.

If he takes this pill at a crucial moment, it might allow him to break through to the next level!

Although it is only a three-colored Dan Lei grade eight pill, for Xiao Yan, this pill may be more precious than some five-colored Dan Lei pills!

He carefully placed it into his ring.

"Thank you, Master!"

Xiao Yan did not change his form of address.

When he saw the pill, he knew that he hadn't mispronounced it.

As expected, this time Xuan Yi did not correct Xiao Yan's form of address. Instead, he smiled and nodded.

"Come on, take me inside to see that old man."

"I want to ask him why he hasn't come to see me all these years!"

"He came to Saint Dan City, but instead of coming to see me in person, he sent someone to deliver a message!"

Xiao Yan could detect a faint hint of resentment in Xuan Yi's tone.

However, he still offered an explanation for his teacher.

“Master, it’s not that my teacher doesn’t want to see you, but that he has been murdered.”

“He’s not in a good state right now, so it’s not good for him to show up in front of outsiders.”

"This is not the place to talk. You'll understand once you come in and see for yourself."

As he spoke, Xiao Yan led Xuan Yi into the house.

Upon hearing Xiao Yan say that Yao Lao had been murdered, Xuan Yi's heart tightened immediately.

A flicker of surprise and anger flashed in her eyes.

"Is it Han Feng?!"

“I felt something was off about him from the beginning.”

"Quick, take me inside and have a look."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan led Xuan Yi directly to the cultivation room of this residence.

As soon as he entered the cultivation room, he immediately sensed that familiar aura.

Although Yao Lao was only a soul, his aura did not change much.

As an alchemist, Xuan Yi was extremely sensitive to the aura of souls and immediately recognized the cloaked man's identity.

The old doctor sensed the familiar aura of the man in black and did not continue to hide.

He took off his cloak, looked at Xuan Yi, and said with a smile.

"You've been gone for so many years, and you're still as radiant as ever."

"Unlike me, I've not only turned into a wretched old man, but I also look like a ghost."

As he spoke, there was a hint of self-mockery in the old doctor's voice.

Xuan Yi was taken aback when he saw Yao Lao's appearance.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes turned red.

There was still a hint of mist in her eyes.

She approached the old doctor and gently stroked his puppet body.

"How could this happen?!"

"Was it done by Han Feng?!"

As he spoke, a hint of surprise and anger flashed across Xuan Yi's face.

Then, a hint of heartache flashed in her eyes.

"Can you recover?"

When Yao Lao heard Han Feng's name, a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"It is indeed Han Feng who colluded with the people of the Soul Palace."

"Let's not talk about these things anymore, they're all in the past."

The old doctor hugged Xuan Yi, patted her back, and then immediately separated.

A slight smile appeared on his face.

"I am almost ready to be resurrected."

"I was originally just a wisp of my soul left, and I was able to recover to this extent because of my newly accepted disciple."

As he spoke, he pointed to Xiao Yan beside him.

"This is Xiao Yan, whom I mentioned to you in my letter."

"He gave me hope of resurrection."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Yi looked at Xiao Yan, a hint of joy and appreciation flashing in his eyes.