A god-level alchemist, starting by manually crafting forbidden pills.

Luo Fan landed, panting heavily.

He gave a wry smile, realizing that his own strength was still far from sufficient.

These successive high-intensity battles almost took their toll.

Su Qingyuan noticed Luo Fan's predicament and appeared in front of him in a flash.

She didn't hesitate at all to take one of his hands and place it on her shoulder.

Luo Fan gave her a grateful look, and she simply smiled and curled her red lips.

"Good lad, you've got guts."

Granny Wangchen also landed, looking at him with eyes full of admiration.

"These three wicked creatures specialize in practicing the evil art of sexual exploitation, and have harmed countless women."

"I've wanted to deal with them for a long time, and today I'll use you to send them on their way."

Luo Fan nodded, then exclaimed in surprise, "This Xuan Yin Sect is no ordinary sect!"

Although the art of sexual cultivation is an evil art, they wouldn't have survived this long without some kind of reliance on it.

"This is not surprising; every power is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

Su Qingyuan looked at Luo Fan thoughtfully, "The Xuan Yin Sect was originally a vassal force of the Demonic Sect's Soul Killing Hall."

Upon hearing this, Luo Fan fell silent, seemingly gleaning another meaning from Su Qingyuan's words.

Therefore, there must be hidden powerful figures within their Peach Blossom Temple.

Come to think of it, no matter how desolate Peach Blossom Temple may be, it is still a major sect of immortal cultivation with thousands of years of accumulation.

And it's not just the powerful figures we see on the surface; it's more like...

If Peach Blossom Temple is like this, then what about the Zhengyang Sect and other sects?

No wonder none of the major sects would easily start a conflict.

If one side initiates the conflict, it will be a catastrophe for the entire Eastern Spirit Domain.

As for the Zhengyang Sect or the Soul-Slaying Hall, they didn't care about the catastrophe; they just weren't confident in their ability to handle it.

They weren't confident they could wipe out all these righteous cultivators, so they opted for a less desirable option.

This led to the rise of the Zhengyang Sect.

"Girl, it seems you've gained quite a lot from this trip."

Granny Wangchen looked at Su Qingyuan and smiled, "Not bad, the Nascent Soul has been formed and the foundation is solid."

"If your master could know this in the afterlife, he could rest in peace."

Su Qingyuan was slightly taken aback, then nodded gently, "Thank you, Grandma."

"Alright, this place is no place to linger. I should go find my granddaughter."

Granny Wangchen waved her hand and looked at Luo Fan again, "Boy, don't forget what you promised me."

She turned to leave.

"Wait a moment, Mother-in-law."

Luo Fan stopped her in her tracks, opening his palm. "This is the Rejuvenation Pill I promised you."

Granny Wangchen's gaze fell on Luo Fan's palm.

The Rejuvenating Pill lay quietly, its patterns swirling, emitting a fragrant aroma; it was clearly of Earth-grade quality!

An undisguised surprise flashed in her eyes. She truly hadn't expected that Luo Fan could refine the Rejuvenation Pill so quickly, and of such high quality.

This kid's talent and potential in alchemy far exceeded her previous estimates.

This Earth-Rank Rejuvenating Pill is enough to extend Yu Huajin's lifespan by fifty years, or even more.

It seems that this young man is not only incredibly strong in combat, but also possesses exceptional talent in alchemy, and his future achievements are limitless.

Granny Wangchen's mind raced, and her gaze toward Luo Fan held a deeper meaning.

She calmly reached out and took the pill, a gentle smile appearing on her aged face.

"Then thank you very much, young friend."

"You're too kind, Mother-in-law. This is a promise I made."

Luo Fan cupped his hands in greeting.

"I won't stay any longer. You should all leave quickly. The commotion here is too great and will likely attract even more people."

Granny Wangchen reminded her.

"Take care, Mother-in-law."

"Take care, senior."

Luo Fan and Su Qingyuan didn't linger any longer. They bowed to Granny Wangchen and then transformed into two streaks of light and disappeared into the distance.

In the nearby mountains and forests, Yu Huajin gazed in the direction Luo Fan had left, her pretty face slightly flushed.

"He's already gone far away, and even if you look again, he won't come back."

Granny Wangchen's voice sounded behind her.

Yu Huajin came to her senses, her face flushed even more, but she did not back down.

Instead, she mustered her courage, turned to Granny Wangchen, and said, "Grandma, I...I want him to be my Daoist partner!"

Granny Wangchen raised an eyebrow. "Oh? You've decided already? Won't you reconsider?"

"What's there to think about? He's handsome and good in bed, I'm perfectly content..."

She lowered her head, her voice barely audible, "He promised me he would cure my Nine Yin Meridians."

She didn't continue speaking; her cheeks were already so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

She knew very well the only way to cure the Nine Yin Meridians, and it was precisely because she knew this that she felt even more embarrassed and ashamed.

Looking at her like this, Granny Wangchen understood her granddaughter's thoughts perfectly well, and couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle.

"Silly girl, you saw how popular that boy is. Even Su Qingyuan, you might not be able to beat him."

"I don't care!"

Yu Huajin suddenly stomped her foot, "I want him to be my Daoist partner!"

She stepped forward and took Granny Wangchen's arm, gently shaking it, "Isn't it you I still have, Grandma? You love me the most~"

Granny Wangchen, exasperated by her shaking, chuckled and scolded, "What, do you want me to tie him up for you later?"

Yu Huajin's eyes lit up, and she leaned close to Granny Wangchen's ear, lowering her voice.

"Tying them up isn't enough!"

Her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she raised her small fist, "It would be best if you could also add some drugs or something, so I could do whatever I wanted."

"..."

Granny Wangchen sighed.

This girl is really spoiled, but that boy is indeed a good match.

If she had had that courage back then, she wouldn't have missed Qingxuan and regretted it for the rest of her life.

the other side.

Luo Fan and Su Qingyuan flew away at great speed, both eager to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on.

Just as they flew a distance and were about to leave the outer area of ​​Burial Immortal Valley.

Suddenly, dozens of figures rushed out from the forest ahead, blocking their path.

"stop!"

The three leaders possessed formidable auras, all of them being at the eighth level of the Golden Core stage!

One of them, dressed in a blood-red robe and with a fierce face, was an elder left behind by the Blood Fiend Sect.

One of them, carrying a long sword on his back and with sharp eyes, was the deputy sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

There was another person, with a faint golden-winged phantom behind him, who was the deputy hall master of the Golden Roc Hall.

Behind them followed more than thirty cultivators, the lowest of whom were at the late Foundation Establishment stage, and there were more than ten at the Golden Core stage.

Judging from their attire, they are from the Blood Fiend Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Golden Roc Palace!

They stared at Luo Fan and Su Qingyuan with a mixture of fear, greed, and certainty in their eyes.

"What do you all mean by this?"

Luo Fan stopped his escape light and stood side by side with Su Qingyuan, his expression calm.

"What do you mean?"

The deputy sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect sneered, "The Burial Immortal Valley has experienced unusual activity. A secret treasure from the valley has appeared. Our three patriarchs and the sect leader have gone deep into the valley to fight for it, and they have not returned yet."

"And you two came from the direction of this valley, and you seem to be in a hurry, and you still carry the scent of blood..."

"Speak! Where are my three patriarchs and sect leader? Have you obtained the secret treasures of the valley?!"

The deputy hall master of the Golden Roc Hall also spoke in a sinister tone, "It must be that old woman Wangchen who colluded with you."

They held off my ancestor and the Palace Master so you could escape with the secret treasure!

"Hand over the treasure immediately, and we may spare your lives!"

They had already received sporadic messages from the disciples in the valley.

Knowing that their ancestor and sect leader were hunting down the two, and that they had clashed with Granny Wangchen.

Later, a dramatic change occurred in the valley, and they lost contact with their ancestor and sect leader, which gave them a sense of foreboding.

Upon seeing Luo Fan and the other person emerge from the valley in poor condition, he immediately confirmed his suspicions.

Granny Wangchen must have held off the ancestors, allowing these two to escape with the treasures first!

As for the possibility that our ancestors might have perished?

They dared not think about it, nor did they want to; it was too incredible.

"Why waste words with them! Take them down, and we'll know the truth through soul searching!"

The Blood Fiend Sect elder, with his volatile temper, flashed a blood-red light in his eyes and made the first move!

"Blood Fiend Palm!"

A huge, blood-red palm print, accompanied by a foul stench, slammed towards Luo Fan.

"Let's do it!"

"Grab them!"

The deputy sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the deputy hall master of the Golden Roc Hall also shouted at the same time. The three of them joined forces and their power was astonishing.

Behind them.

More than thirty cultivators unleashed their magical treasures, their spells blazing and crashing down upon the two.

In their view, although Su Qingyuan was a Nascent Soul cultivator, her aura was unstable, indicating that she had clearly expended a great deal of energy.

Luo Fan was even less worth mentioning; his aura was weak, and he could be killed with a flick of his finger.

On the other hand, they have a large number of people and are powerful.

There are three experts at the eighth level of the Golden Core stage.

There are also more than ten early-stage Golden Core cultivators and dozens of mid-to-late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. We can wear them down!

"court death!"

A cold glint flashed in Su Qingyuan's beautiful eyes, and the Green Wood Immortal Seal immediately suppressed the attack.

Luo Fan took another step forward, reigniting his innate inner flame!

With ten times the battle power, his aura instantly soared to the peak of the seventh level of the Golden Core stage!

"All swords return to their origin!"

He didn't give the opponent any time to react; he immediately unleashed his strongest area-of-effect attack!

Thousands of sword energies reappeared, pouring down like a torrential rain!

"What?!"

"He still has the energy left?!"

"Defend now!"

The Blood Fiend Sect elders and others at the forefront were shocked and hurriedly tried to defend themselves.

Boom boom boom!

The sword energy collided with various attacks, unleashing a series of loud noises.

Luo Fan's all-out attack was incredibly powerful.

In just a few breaths, the Foundation Establishment cultivators who were charging ahead were torn to shreds.

Even those cultivators in the early stages of the Golden Core realm coughed up blood and were sent flying backwards.