I, a spoiled young master, conquered the Crown Princess right from the start!

Behind the Hundred Herbs Sect lies a medicinal field shrouded in numerous restrictions.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the Hundred Herbs Sect, and also the core medicinal garden that they have cultivated with the efforts of countless generations.

At this moment, in the very center of the herb garden, a strange lotus flower, its entire body crystal clear like jade, seemingly formed from the purest soul power in the world, with nine orifices on it, is slowly blooming and emitting seven-colored light.

The Medicine King stood before the lotus flower, his face, which had remained unchanged for millennia, now filled with barely suppressed excitement and ecstasy!

"The Nine-Aperture Soul-Nourishing Lotus! It's actually the Nine-Aperture Soul-Nourishing Lotus!"

He stared intently at the lotus flower, his eyes like those of a beggar who hadn't eaten for three days and was now seeing a feast!

"You...you actually managed to cultivate such a legendary divine object?!" The Medicine Emperor turned to look at Wen Daoxuan, his voice trembling.

Wen Daoxuan was also completely bewildered. He smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, this is a piece of lotus root that our ancestor of the Hundred Herbs Sect obtained by chance. We have spent tens of thousands of years of effort to make it take root and sprout. As for what it is or what its effects are, we... know nothing about it."

"You don't know?!" The Medicine King blew his beard and glared. "What a waste! Utterly a waste!"

"This is a top-tier soul-cultivating elixir in the world! A single plant is enough to fully restore the soul of a dying saint! It can also cleanse the soul, enhance comprehension, and has endless wondrous uses!"

"With it, my remnant soul can recover to 50% of its peak strength! Even... 60%!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng's heart stirred, and he quickly asked, "Then, how strong will you be, Senior?"

Upon hearing this, the Medicine Emperor smiled proudly, revealing the domineering aura of an ancient emperor of alchemy.

"Dealing with a few ignorant Supremes, or even Quasi-Saints, is no problem."

Chu-Feng's eyes lit up instantly.

This is like sending charcoal in a fire!

The Medicine King stopped talking nonsense and carefully uprooted the Nine Aperture Soul-Nourishing Lotus. His movements were as gentle as if he were treating his own son.

After carefully storing the divine lotus, the Medicine Emperor was in a great mood. He glanced at Wen Daoxuan and Wen Changqing, who were staring at him expectantly, and casually tossed out two jade slips.

"I see that you all have some talent in alchemy, so I will pass on this alchemy scripture that I created myself to you."

Wen Daoxuan and Wen Changqing hurriedly took the jade slip and probed it with their divine senses. After just one glance, the two of them were stunned as if struck by lightning.

The alchemy techniques recorded in that jade slip were profound and mysterious, and many of the theories completely overturned their previous understanding, yet they gave them a sense of sudden enlightenment and profound understanding!

"Thank you so much, Medicine King, for bestowing this technique!"

The two regained their senses and once again prostrated themselves before the Medicine Emperor, their excitement beyond words.

With this alchemy manual, they are confident that within a hundred years, the alchemy skills of the Hundred Herbs Sect will reach a new level!

Having solved the problem of the elixir, Chu Feng didn't rest.

He directly ordered Wen Changqing to bring out all the rare medicinal herbs in the Baicao Sect's inventory.

Looking at the mountain of rare and precious materials that would drive any alchemist crazy, Chu Feng's mouth almost watered.

If he didn't need to refine a large number of premium or even supreme pills to recruit people, he would have wanted to absorb them all.

He then selected a batch of medicinal herbs, and without saying a word, sat down cross-legged. The Burial Coffin floated above his head, and the blood-red vortex, like a black hole, frantically devoured the medicinal herbs in front of him.

The massive amount of medicinal herbs were refined into the purest energy torrent the moment they entered the Burial Coffin. A portion of it flowed into the remnant souls of the Demoness and others, nourishing their divine souls.

The other part was poured entirely into Chu Feng's body!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Chu Feng's cultivation level once again skyrocketed at a rocket-like speed!

King Realm Level Two!

The third level of King Realm!

Fourth level of the King Realm!

……

The next day.

A roar filled with boundless rage, like rolling thunder, resounded throughout the entire Hundred Herbs Sect!

"Wen Changqing, get out here!"

Rumble!

The entire Hundred Herbs Sect trembled violently under this terrifying sound wave!

Several enormous black warships had appeared and were now hovering above the Hundred Herbs Sect.

On the lead warship, a middle-aged man dressed in a black dragon robe, with a dignified and imposing face, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes burning with raging anger.

He is Xue Zhenhai, the current head of the Xue family!

His aura was powerful and imposing, and his cultivation at the peak of the Emperor Realm was like boiling magma, causing the surrounding space to appear unstable and distorted.

Behind him stood four elderly men, all dressed in uniform white robes and with white hair and beards, like four statues, standing silently.

Their eyes were half-open, their auras extremely restrained, but the occasional ripples they revealed were even more unsettling than those of Xue Zhenhai.

Half-step Venerable One!

Four in total!

At this moment, the powerful members of the Xue family have all arrived at the Hundred Herbs Sect!

At this moment, inside the main hall of the Hundred Herbs Sect, Wen Changqing's expression changed, and he immediately led a group of elders, their expressions solemn, out of the mountain gate.

"Patriarch Xue, what is the meaning of this?" Wen Changqing looked at the dark mass of warships and the Xue family's terrifying formation, his face darkening as he asked.

"What do you mean?" Xue Zhenhai sneered, his laughter filled with chilling murderous intent. "Wen Changqing, you're quite the hypocrite! My Xue family sent my third brother with good intentions, hoping to forge a marriage alliance with your Hundred Herbs Sect, yet you allowed some bastard who appeared out of nowhere to severely injure my third brother! If you don't give me an explanation today, my Xue family and your Hundred Herbs Sect will be sworn enemies!"

Before he could finish speaking, a figure darted out from behind him. It was Xue Yun, whose cheeks were still swollen and whose eyes were filled with resentment.

Relying on his father and the family's experts, his arrogance was more than ten times greater than before. He pointed at Wen Changqing, acting as if he were the master of this world.

"You old bastard! Enough of your fucking nonsense! Hand over that scumbag named Chu Feng right now, and I'll deal with him as I please! Also, have your whore's daughter, Wen Zhi, washed clean and sent to my bed to learn how to serve a man! Otherwise, today, your Hundred Herbs Sect will cease to exist!"

These words, so vicious and arrogant, caused all the disciples and elders of the Hundred Herbs Sect present to turn pale with rage, trembling with anger.

"You...you shameless!" Wen Zhi was so angry that her pretty face turned pale. She pointed at Xue Yun, her beautiful eyes filled with anger and disgust.

"Hahaha! Shameless?" Xue Yun laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "In this star field, strength is the only truth! Today, I, the young master, will show you bunch of good-for-nothings who only know how to play with flowers and plants what true power is!"

Wen Changqing's face was so dark it was almost dripping with gloom. He clenched his fists so tightly his knuckles turned white. He knew that this matter could not be resolved peacefully today.

Just as tensions were running high and a major battle was about to break out.

An aged voice, without warning, drifted from the depths of the Hundred Herbs Sect.

"Heh, what arrogance. Since when has my Hundred Herbs Sect become a target for a mad dog to bark here?"