At eighty, the Holy Sect's enchanting woman aided in achieving longevity.

Chen Changsheng had just exited the Realm of Ten Thousand Descendants and was pondering how to perfectly integrate the immortal spiritual energy within his body into the talisman when a clear, bell-like laugh came from outside the door.

Upon opening the door, one sees a voluptuous woman in a form-fitting purple dress, her figure graceful and alluring, leaning against a white jade pillar.

This woman's name is Nangong Meier. She is a well-known figure in the Hehuan Sect for her excellent information. Although she is shrewd and skillful, she is adept at assessing situations.

Having witnessed the power of Chen Changsheng's punch yesterday, he rushed over to try and get closer to him as soon as it was light today.

"Senior Brother Changsheng, you've kept your junior sister waiting for so long."

Nangong Meier's beautiful eyes sparkled as she leaned closer, lowering her voice in a seductive manner.

"Junior sister has come today to present senior brother with an incredible opportunity. Does senior brother know the Master of the Hanging Pot in the city? He is one of the few top alchemy masters in Qingzhou, who is infinitely close to the fourth grade! Even Nascent Soul stage experts have to show him respect."

Chen Changsheng glanced at her sideways, a half-smile on his face, and said, "Oh? What does such an important person have to do with me?"

Nangong Meier covered her mouth and chuckled, while simultaneously summoning a flying magic weapon to invite Chen Changsheng to ride with her, and then explained in detail:

"Senior brother, you may not know this, but this Master of Healing is aloof and has never paid any attention to any powerful families. However, he is a doting granddaughter. Decades ago, because of a single word from his beloved granddaughter, the master lowered himself to become the chief guest of Su Manqing's maternal family. It is because of this that Li Tianhai's forces have been able to grow rapidly and have the potential to suppress our Saintess Peak."

Chen Changsheng was incredibly clever, and he instantly understood the implied meaning: "So, as long as we can win over his granddaughter, it's the same as bringing this near-fourth-grade Pill King under our command?"

"Senior brother is truly insightful!"

Nangong Meier's beautiful eyes lit up. "The master's granddaughter is named Mu Qingwan. Not only has she inherited the master's true teachings, but she is also a peak second-grade alchemist at a young age. Her appearance is also exceptionally beautiful. It is said that they are currently having some unpleasantness with the Li family and are planning to break away from their control. This is the perfect opportunity for our Saintess Peak to poach their talents!"

Upon hearing that she was a peerless beauty with expertise in pharmacology, Chen Changsheng immediately raised an eyebrow.

He was desperately in need of a knowledgeable person to help manage the countless ancient medicinal herbs that covered the mountains and fields, so this was like a godsend.

The two flew on their magical artifacts and soon landed in the most bustling area of ​​the Black Lotus Demon City.

Along the way, Nangong Meier nestled into Chen Changsheng's arms, seemingly casually. Chen Changsheng didn't stand on ceremony and casually put his arm around her slender, boneless waist, teasing the usually bold and daring demoness of the demonic sect until she blushed.

At this moment, in front of the Nine Profound Divine Pill Pavilion, their destination, the line of cultivators seeking medicine had stretched as far as the eye could see.

The pills sold here are rumored to have a purity of over 80%, far exceeding the 30% purity of ordinary junk pills on the market.

Nangong Meier handed over a visiting card with practiced ease and politely addressed the plump shopkeeper at the door: "Nangong Meier from Saintess Peak has come to pay her respects to Fairy Su."

They thought they would have to wait a long time, but to their surprise, the fat shopkeeper's small eyes lit up with a strange light the moment he saw Chen Changsheng's face, and his attitude became almost obsequious.

"Please come in, esteemed guests. My young lady has already instructed that if this young master arrives, there is no need to announce his arrival; please proceed directly to the top-floor private room!"

He had clearly used a secret technique to conceal the absolute attraction of his Pure Yang Body to the opposite sex, so how could Mu Qingwan, whom he had never met, know his whereabouts in advance?

As you walk up to the antique wooden pavilion, the air is filled with a refreshing and subtle herbal fragrance.

The beaded curtain swayed slightly, and a woman dressed in an elegant snow-white silk dress gracefully emerged.

Unlike the alluring and unrestrained female cultivators of the demonic sect, she exuded the gentle and scholarly air of a well-bred lady, a rare and beautiful orchid in a secluded valley.

However, the moment he saw Chen Changsheng, this young alchemist, who was known for his composure, had a surge of emotion in his eyes.

"You, my benefactor of immortality... are you really me?"

Mu Qingwan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she disregarded her composure and quickly stepped forward, staring at Chen Changsheng's young and handsome face, her beautiful eyes welling up with tears.

Nangong Meier, who was standing to the side, was completely dumbfounded. What was going on here?

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly. In his memories of the first half of his life, there was absolutely no information about the stunning alchemist in front of him.

How could someone who had been a sweeper for sixty years, living a precarious life, possibly have any connection with the high and mighty granddaughter of the Dan King?

"Fairy Su, it seems we've never met before, have we?" Chen Changsheng asked in confusion.

Mu Qingwan took a deep breath, calming her turbulent emotions, and spoke softly with a hint of reminiscence:

"Of course, my benefactor doesn't remember. Twelve years ago, Qingwan went into the mountains with her master to gather herbs. Unfortunately, they were attacked by a third-tier demon beast, and all the guards were killed in battle. At the critical moment, an old immortal from the Hehuan Sect who was transporting waste medicinal residue at the foot of the mountain risked his life to ignite the highly poisonous Bone-Eating Grass. The thick smoke attracted away the demon beast, and he hid us, who were seriously injured, in a cave. He fed us coarse rice porridge for three days, which saved the lives of my grandmother and me."

Upon hearing this, Chen Changsheng suddenly realized!

Twelve years ago, the original owner was exactly sixty-eight years old and was indeed an old slave doing dirty and tiring work at the bottom of society.

Unexpectedly, on the verge of death, I formed an extraordinary bond of goodwill!

"So it's that little girl from back then."

Chen Changsheng smiled slightly, going along with the flow, his deep eyes revealing a hint of maturity and composure.

Although her appearance was restored to youth due to the awakening of her domineering body, the deep connection between their souls, forged through countless vicissitudes, made Mu Qingwan instantly certain that the person before her was her savior from back then.

Upon learning of this connection, Nangong Meier inwardly exclaimed, "What a monster!"

What kind of luck does this senior brother Changsheng possess?

Could a mere old sweeper really save the future successor of the Pill King?!

She immediately seized the opportunity, giggling as she nestled against Chen Changsheng, and said to Mu Qingwan:

"Sister Su, now that Senior Brother Changsheng is the backbone of our Holy Maiden Peak, I wonder if you and Master Xuanhu would be willing to move to Holy Maiden Peak and become our rightful chief retainers? You can name your terms."

Seeing Nangong Meier's intimate actions, a hint of jealousy flashed across Mu Qingwan's pure and pretty face.

She lowered her eyes slightly, looking at Chen Changsheng with an unwavering tone:

"Since Brother Changsheng is on Saintess Peak, my master and I are naturally willing to help him, but... Qingwan has one condition."

"Please speak, sister. If it's within Saint Mary's Peak's capabilities, we will absolutely not refuse!"

Nangong Meier was overjoyed.

Mu Qingwan raised her head, gazing tenderly at Chen Changsheng, and said, word by word:

"After settling in at Saintess Peak, my master and I must unconditionally prioritize supplying all our monthly elixir quotas to Brother Changsheng. Furthermore, Saintess Peak must provide Brother with cultivation resources equivalent to those of an elder, and all expenses will be borne by our Pill Hall!"

Upon hearing this condition, Nangong Meier's mouth gaped open in surprise.

This isn't setting conditions; it's clearly a disguised way of giving Chen Changsheng a dowry!

With the full support of a near-fourth-grade Pill King and a second-grade genius Pill Master, this pile of resources could produce an unparalleled powerhouse!

Standing to the side, Chen Changsheng touched his nose, feeling both overjoyed and somewhat amused.

He thought he would have to use a lot of persuasion to win her over, but it turned out that the good deeds he had casually sown in the first half of his life had directly resulted in this pure and innocent junior sister throwing the "cultivation minimum guarantee" right in his face.

This life of being a kept man is getting better and better!

Mu Qingwan's purpose is obvious, but will Ji Ruxue agree?