When Xie Liaochen woke up, he was in a terrible state.

He lay in bed, his legs weak and his back aching terribly.

He placed a restriction, but it was still useless.

Xie Liaochen closed his eyes, his mind filled with the scenes from his dream. He had lived for over seven hundred years and had never felt so comfortable.

Xie Liaochen sat up. "We can't go on like this."

He changed his clothes and went outside. When he reached the door, he almost had to grab the door frame to avoid falling.

Xie Liaochen slowly moved to the main hall, and his leg cramped up when he sat down.

Just as he was humming, Zhao Xuan peeked out from the doorway.

"Sect Master, Shen Yifei has arrived."

Xie Liaochen paused for a moment, then said, "Let him in."

Shen Yifei walked into the main hall, carrying a food box in his hand.

"Thank you, Sect Master. I have prepared a pot of ginseng soup at Tingzhu Peak and would like to bring you a bowl."

Xie Liaochen looked at the food box and felt a warmth in his heart.

"You're very kind, son-in-law."

Shen Yifei placed the food box on the table, opened the lid, and the aroma of ginseng soup wafted out.

Xie Liaochen picked up the glass and took a sip. The warmth went down his throat, and he felt a little better.

"Good soup."

"If the sect leader likes it, this disciple will send it to you every day."

Xie Liaochen put down his bowl. "My dear son-in-law, you are very skilled at alchemy. Do you have any pills that can... lock in one's vital essence?"

Shen Yifei looked surprised.

"Is the sect leader's vital energy unstable?"

Xie Liaochen blushed.

"I'm getting old, and recently... I've run into some trouble with my cultivation."

Shen Yifei thought for a moment.

"Yes, there is, the Guyang Pill, which is specifically for locking in primordial yang. However, the ingredients are hard to find."

"What materials?"

"A thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, a five-hundred-year-old Huang Jing, and also the inner core of a demon beast in the Tribulation Transcending stage."

Xie Liaochen's expression worsened after hearing this.

Where could he find the inner core of a demon beast in the Tribulation Transcending stage?

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes," Shen Yifei said in a low voice, "Don't think about women too much."

Xie Liaochen coughed, looking embarrassed.

"My dear son-in-law is right, but I haven't indulged in women for hundreds of years. I don't know where things went wrong."

"Sect Master, allow me to go back and think about it, to see if I can refine a medicine similar to the Gu Yang Pill."

Upon hearing that there was hope, Xie Liaochen hurriedly said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, my dear son-in-law. I can't hold on any longer! If it's any later, I'm afraid I'll suffer a qi deviation."

Shen Yifei returned to Tingzhu Peak and closed the door.

Liu Mengli floated out of the cauldron.

"How is it?"

"He can't hold on much longer."

"Do you still know tonight?"

"Go ahead. Tonight, let's go even further. Let him dream that he's regained his powers and can take on ten at once."

Liu Mengli's eyes lit up.

"Ten?"

"Yes, ten. Make him think he has mastered great skills, when in fact he is desperately leaking them out."

Liu Mengli laughed out loud.

"You're so mean."

Shen Yifei lay down on the bed.

"Let's start by practicing on the elders tonight. Xie Chen alone isn't enough; we need to get the entire Qingyun Sect mobilized."

Which one to do first?

"Elder Xu, late Nascent Soul stage, in charge of the pill and medicine room, I need to take his position."

Liu Mengli considered it for a moment.

"Late Nascent Soul stage, easy. One night will suffice."

"Let's do it tonight."

That night, at midnight.

Liu Mengli went to Xie Chen's place first.

Xie Liaochen fell asleep early; he no longer had the energy to meditate.

In his dream, he stood in a palace. Ten women walked in from all directions, each one a beauty of unparalleled grace.

Xie Liaochen wanted to wake up, but he couldn't. In his dream, he was full of energy, completely unlike the listless state he had during the day.

Liu Mengli glanced at it a few times, then turned and went to Elder Xu's courtyard.

Elder Xu lived not far from the main peak, in a small courtyard.

He had a few drinks tonight and is fast asleep.

Liu Mengli floated in through the window.

Elder Xu lay sprawled on the bed, snoring loudly.

Liu Mengli glanced at his brow. He was in the late Nascent Soul stage; his spiritual sense wasn't particularly strong, so a single touch was enough to enter.

The dream she created for Elder Xu was very direct.

The storeroom of the alchemy shop was piled high with spirit stones and pills. A beautiful woman lay on top of a pile of spirit stones and waved to him.

Elder Xu laughed loudly and pounced over.

Liu Mengli went to the next store.

Elder Wang, peak Nascent Soul stage, is the head of the Weapon Refining Hall.

His courtyard is on a mountain, in a remote location.

Liu Mengli floated in, and Elder Wang was hugging a pillow with his mouth half open.

She reached out and touched it, and the dream came true.

Elder Wang dreamt that he became the sect leader, sitting in the main hall surrounded by female disciples.

He had two women on his arms, and he smiled smugly.

Liu Mengli went to the third place.

Elder Liu, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, is in charge of the Enforcement Hall. He usually has a stern face and is the strictest with his disciples.

Liu Mengli floated into his room and saw him sitting cross-legged, making hand seals, cultivating.

She waited for two hours, but Elder Liu couldn't hold on any longer and went to sleep.

Liu Mengli created a dream for him.

In his dream, he broke the sect rules and was punished by kneeling in the square. A beautiful female deacon came over with a whip and said that he would be punished according to the sect rules.

The whip doesn't hurt when it hits you; in fact, it feels quite good.

That night, Liu Mengli stayed on the ground the whole time, wreaking havoc on every man and woman in the Qingyun Sect.

Men dream of their favorite female seniors or juniors, while women dream of handsome male seniors or juniors.

This was the wildest night in the history of the Qingyun Sect. Everyone indulged themselves and released their most primal instincts in their dreams.

For several nights in a row, it was the same every night.

Of course, after each mission, Liu Mengli would ask Shen Yifei to give her something to eat.

That morning, Shen Yifei crawled out of bed, his back aching a little.

He sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his lower back. Liu Mengli peeked out from under the covers, a satisfied smile on her face.

"Master, you don't look well today."

"How dare you say that?"

"What did I do? I was just helping you with the work," Liu Mengli said matter-of-factly. "Without me, what would you use to wreak havoc on the Qingyun Sect?"

Shen Yifei was too lazy to argue with her, so he put on his clothes and went out.

The air on Tingzhu Peak was pleasant. He stretched in the courtyard and glanced towards the main peak.

Xie Liaochen's bedroom door was not yet open.

At the usual time, Xie Liaochen should already be sitting in the main hall. Today the sun is high in the sky, but the doors are still closed.

Shen Yifei chuckled and strolled towards the medicine room.

The medicine room was located halfway up the main peak, and it was a three-courtyard structure. When Shen Yifei arrived, there was already a long queue at the entrance.

They were all disciples who had come to receive elixirs.

Shen Yifei entered through the side door. Elder Xu was sitting behind the tent, his face sallow, his eyes dark, holding a pen but not writing a single word for a long time.

Good morning, Elder Xu.

Elder Xu raised his head, his eyes bloodshot and frightening.

"Oh... Junior Nephew Shen, good morning."

You don't look well.

"I've recently run into some trouble in my cultivation." Elder Xu put down his pen, rubbed his temples, and said, "I haven't been sleeping well at night."

Shen Yifei leaned closer with concern.

"Would you like me to take a look? You know my alchemy skills, and I'm also good at treating illnesses."

"No need, no need," Elder Xu waved his hand, "It'll be fine in a few days."

Shen Yifei didn't insist and turned to enter the alchemy room.

The furnace was already lit. Several alchemy disciples were busy at work, and when they saw Shen Yifei enter, they all bowed.

Shen Yifei nodded. From today onward, he would refine the right medicine to save the entire Qingyun Sect!

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