Mortal: Copying the entry, reborn as Linghu Patriarch

Remember this name: . Remember this domain name: . Good books won't lead you astray.

Cheng Tiankun looked at Linghu Qing with obvious anticipation in his eyes.

As if to say:

That's right, it's exactly what you're thinking, the Spirit-Stabilizing Pill!

"But what about that Spirit-Stabilizing Pill that can help Core Formation cultivators suppress their inner demons and assist them in breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage? Such a treasure is far too precious."

Linghu Qing feigned surprise, his expression showing emotion.

Although he possessed the Spirit Stabilizing Pill, he did not intend to reveal it.

"Ah! A few pills, nothing to worry about!"

Cheng Tiankun received a satisfactory response, and with a wave of his hand, he pretended to be carefree and magnanimous.

He knew perfectly well what was going on.

Currently, Huangfeng Valley only has Linghu Qing as its Nascent Soul cultivator. The sect is weak and desperately needs fresh blood, so it urgently needs a new Nascent Soul cultivator to stabilize its lineage.

Stabilizing Pill.

The other party must desperately need it.

The Luoyun Sect is now entirely dependent on him to keep it afloat.

If, in another two hundred years, no one in the sect breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, the sect will inevitably fall into dire straits, and may even face the risk of annihilation.

How could he not be anxious?

If only I could get in touch with Linghu Qing.

Once the mind is made up.

Cheng Tiankun became increasingly enthusiastic, using the pretext of giving away Spirit-Stabilizing Pills to repeatedly invite Linghu Qing to visit the Luoyun Sect.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Linghu Qing readily agreed and followed along at a leisurely pace.

The remaining Nascent Soul cultivators of the Allied Forces witnessed this scene, and their eyes were filled with envy.

I envy their good fortune.

Cheng Tiankun's narrow escape from death not only saved his life, but also allowed him to get to know a top expert like Linghu Qing.

It is truly a case of misfortune being a blessing in disguise, and good things coming in pairs.

"Now that the Vice Alliance Leader has set foot on the territory of Xi Kingdom, you must come to my Ancient Sword Sect for a chat! So that I may discuss the true meaning of the sword with you."

Fire Dragon Boy stepped forward quickly, his childlike face full of sincerity, and bowed as he spoke.

"No problem, no problem."

Linghu Qing cupped his hands and smiled, secretly pondering to himself.

Meng Di, who will one day emerge from the Ancient Sword Sect with the Nine Spirit Sword Body, is his target, not to mention that the Ancient Sword Sect is currently one of the four major sects of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

It is entirely beneficial to befriend them.

Upon seeing his agreement, the Fire Dragon Boy's eyes lit up with joy.

Luoyun Sect, in front of the mountain gate.

The Fire Dragon Boy bid farewell here and departed.

Linghu Qing stepped into the territory of the Luoyun Sect.

The sky was clear and the clouds drifted lazily by.

The sect's spiritual energy was swirling and the breeze carried a faint fragrance of herbs, permeating the entire mountain gate.

High in the sky.

The two groups of disciples, dressed in neat robes and with upright postures, stood in orderly rows on both sides.

"Welcome, Senior Linghu!"

The shouts were loud and clear, echoing through the valley and reverberating endlessly.

Linghu Qing paused, a hint of helplessness and embarrassment flashing in his eyes.

Such a grand scene inexplicably reminded him of the various social activities in his past life, which were rigid and ostentatious.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, this is...?"

He turned his head to look at Cheng Tiankun beside him.

Without a doubt, this deliberate arrangement must have been the work of this person.

"Ahem!"

"Please excuse the Vice Alliance Leader's rudeness. The disciples of the sect are always enthusiastic, and this is just a small token of their appreciation."

Cheng Tiankun showed no embarrassment whatsoever, his smile was warm and enthusiastic.

Before he could finish speaking...

A streak of light swept down from mid-air and landed steadily.

The newcomer was a middle-aged cultivator with a calm and gentle demeanor, whose cultivation was firmly established at the peak of the Core Formation stage.

"This is my sect's junior disciple, Lü. He possesses extraordinary talent and the potential to reach the Nascent Soul stage. He is the future hope of my Luoyun Sect! Hahaha!"

Cheng Tiankun immediately smiled and raised his hand to introduce, his tone full of pride.

"Uncle-Master, you flatter me too much. I am of mediocre talent and do not deserve such praise."

"Junior Lü Luo greets Vice Alliance Leader Linghu."

Upon hearing this, Lü Luo smiled wryly and bowed respectfully to Linghu Qing, displaying impeccable manners.

The two got along like uncle and nephew.

Linghu Qing quietly observed how the two interacted.

The Nascent Soul and Core Formation cultivators of the Luoyun Sect get along in a relaxed and harmonious manner, and the hierarchical barriers are not strict.

This is rare in the world of cultivation.

Unlike Yellow Maple Valley, which has distinct levels.

The disciples who have reached the Core Formation stage are always respectful and awe-inspiring when facing the Nascent Soul Ancestor, even with a touch of instinctive fear, and dare not overstep the bounds in the slightest.

"Ahem, Xiao Lü."

"You're the one who made this noise, aren't you?"

"Fellow Daoist Linghu has always preferred tranquility and dislikes such extravagance. You must not act so recklessly again next time."

Cheng Tiankun pretended to put on a stern face and feigned a reprimand.

The reprimand is over.

"My disciples are ignorant of propriety, and I apologize to the Vice Alliance Leader for making a fool of themselves."

He immediately turned to look at Linghu Qing, his smile returning.

Lu Luo stood to the side, his face stiff, his heart filled with helplessness and frustration.

It was clearly his uncle who insisted on making a big show of it, but in the end, he had to take the blame.

Unfortunately, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great; he was merely a Core Formation cultivator and could only silently endure this grievance.

There is no way to refute it.

The Luoyun Sect is very large.

Linghu Qing's gaze swept over them casually.

The spiritual energy here is abundant and mild, even more so than in the former Yellow Maple Valley.

But it is far inferior to the Yellow Maple Valley of today.

The disciples coming and going down the mountain were all full of energy and spirit. Her eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, and her steps were light.

A sense of peaceful happiness lingered in his eyes and brows.

It's clear that the disciple has a very strong sense of belonging to the sect.

While the sect's atmosphere is commendable, it was all achieved through Cheng Tiankun's painstaking efforts and selfless dedication to the sect.

If the Luoyun Sect is in danger, Cheng Tiankun will surely sacrifice himself for the sect.

When bonds become a weakness.

That would be a burden.

He sought the Great Dao and immortality, and had no intention of sacrificing so much for the sect.

Thinking about it this way, the strict rules and relatively unfamiliar atmosphere among the disciples of Huangfeng Valley were actually the most suitable for him.

It won't make him feel guilty.

Linghu Qing no longer envied the atmosphere of the Luoyun Sect and withdrew his gaze.

Seeing that Linghu Qing wasn't particularly interested in the scenery, Cheng Tiankun stopped the small talk and got straight to the point.

"Hahaha."

"I am preparing to refine the Spirit-Stabilizing Pill. I wonder if the Vice Alliance Leader would be interested in observing?"

"Yes, I happen to have some knowledge of alchemy as well."

"Oh? So the Vice Alliance Leader is also skilled in alchemy! That's perfect. Feel free to ask me any questions later."

A look of surprise flashed in Cheng Tiankun's eyes, and his tone became increasingly confident.

He was already certain in his heart.

Linghu Qing's combat prowess, formation skills, and swordsmanship are already extraordinary, making it impossible for him to further master alchemy.

As a top alchemist in Tiannan, I am confident that I can establish a friendship by providing some guidance in this area.

But he was unaware of it.

Linghu Qing's gaze swept over the alchemy entries above his head.

Purple.

Although it is top-tier, it is far from reaching its peak, and it is far inferior to his golden color.

The two moved to the alchemy room.

The room was filled with the rich aroma of medicinal herbs.

Cheng Tiankun washed his hands and cleaned the utensils, lit the fire and turned on the stove; his movements were fluid and methodical.

He truly deserves to be called a top alchemist with a renowned reputation in Tiannan.

The opponent's techniques for controlling fire, refining, and condensing pills are skillful, experienced, and have merit.

Ordinary people would probably regard it as a golden rule.

But he looked closely.

Aside from the commendable aspects.

Cheng Tiankun made many mistakes in controlling the heat, the proportion of medicinal materials, and the timing of condensing the pill.

"Fellow Daoist Linghu, please watch carefully, I'm slowing down."

Seeing his focused gaze, Cheng Tiankun felt increasingly smug and deliberately slowed down his technique, explaining each step in detail.

Every sentence is detailed and meticulously written, demonstrating utmost patience.

Although it was a deliberate attempt to win them over and show goodwill.

However, he is enthusiastic and genuinely willing to share his alchemical experience without holding anything back.

Linghu Qing could clearly sense this sincerity.

Cheng Tiankun is indeed a very good person.

One batch of elixirs was finished.

The room was filled with the aroma of medicine.

Cheng Tiankun raised his hand to collect the pills. Two round, spirit-stabilizing pills lay quietly in his palm, their spiritual light shimmering.

Without hesitation, he handed them all to Linghu Qing.

Two?

Linghu Qing was slightly taken aback, a genuine look of surprise flashing across his eyes.

He originally thought there was only one, but Cheng Tiankun gave him both finished products as a gift.

"The Spirit Stabilizing Pill is ultimately just an aid; it can only suppress inner demons. True breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage still depends on the cultivator."

"Our Luoyun Sect is now depleted of talent, and there are no more Core Formation cultivators worth the effort of using pills to break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

Cheng Tiankun smiled faintly, his tone tinged with a sense of loneliness and helplessness.

At this moment, the Luoyun Sect is in its darkest period of decline.

The future rising stars, Wei, Song Yu, and Senior Brother Feng, had not yet shown their talents at this time.

Of all the members of this vast sect, only Lü Luo possesses the slight potential to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Linghu Qing could understand him.