The three elders, Qi and the others, watched the pills float before their eyes, their gazes brightening.
They had truly arrived.
Judging solely by the color and fragrance of the pills, it was evident these were seventh-grade elixirs!
Treasures that even Nascent Soul stage powerhouses yearned for.
They had toiled diligently in their sect for their entire lives, yet the Myriad Sword Sect could not provide them with such excellent items.
However, in just a few days by Ling Feng’s side, Ling Feng had bestowed upon them these elixirs.
These would significantly boost their cultivation!
The three were overjoyed.
Their loyalty to Ling Feng deepened.
The trio simultaneously knelt on the ground, kowtowing incessantly to express their gratitude to Ling Feng!
Ling Feng paid no mind to their actions, but he noticed someone was missing today!
Sect Master Hong.
He wondered what had become of that fellow?
Thus, it was his bad luck, and he did not receive these elixirs.
Originally, Sect Master Hong’s cultivation was significantly weaker than Zhang Zhicong’s. Now, he would be left even further behind. It would be virtually impossible for him to catch up to Zhang Zhicong!
“Go!”
Ling Feng waved his hand indifferently.
The few of them rose at once and quickly departed the area!
“This is truly wonderful, seventh-grade elixirs!”
“Indeed, and they are all elixirs that increase cultivation!”
“Our master likely feels our cultivation is too low and we are of no use, which is why he wants us to improve our cultivation as quickly as possible!”
“Our master is too kind to us. If we had known about such good fortune, why would we have wasted so much effort in the Myriad Sword Sect?”
After returning to their quarters, the three excitedly voiced their opinions.
Sect Master Hong was promptly cast aside in their minds.
Meanwhile, Ling Feng sent all the refining materials to Lin Shuai Nan.
Upon seeing these items, Lin Shuai Nan was ecstatic!
“Heh heh, Big Brother, you truly have a way. Don’t worry, I guarantee that within three days, I will refine ninth-grade elixirs, and then I will definitely be able to help your cultivation break through to the Tribulation Crossing stage!”
After saying this, Lin Shuai Nan turned and plunged back into the alchemy room.
Ling Feng chuckled and shook his head. Lin Shuai Nan’s tone was a bit boastful; outsiders might mock him.
However, Ling Feng knew that since Lin Shuai Nan had already refined a ninth-grade elixir once, refining it again would not be an overly difficult task!
The only difference was that this time, Lin Shuai Nan would be more focused.
This was because it was for Ling Feng to consume.
“It seems that, barring any accidents, my cultivation will reach the Tribulation Crossing stage in three days.”
Ling Feng walked outside, not continuing his cultivation, but simply gazing at the night sky, standing still for an entire night.
Early the next morning, Qing’er cautiously approached.
“Brother Ling Feng, you stood out here all night? Is something on your mind?”
Ling Feng snapped back to attention, only then noticing Qing’er’s arrival. He simply smiled faintly at her, “Oh, it’s nothing. The starry sky last night looked very beautiful, so I watched for a while longer, and before I knew it, dawn broke. You two… hmm, that’s good. Your cultivation has improved rapidly during this period, reaching the late stage of Core Formation! In no time, you’ll be able to cultivate to the Golden Core stage, and then you’ll have a foothold within the inner sect of the Myriad Sword Sect!”
Qing’er’s pretty face flushed slightly upon hearing this, and she then deeply bowed to Ling Feng.
“All of this is thanks to the care of Brother Ling Feng and Brother Shuai Nan. The elixirs Brother Shuai Nan gave us are truly amazing. Qing’er never imagined that I could improve my cultivation so quickly. You and Brother Shuai Nan are our reborn parents!”
After saying this, Qing’er was extremely emotional, her eyes even reddening, brimming with tears.
Although Ling Feng usually appeared indifferent and rarely interacted with them, Lin Shuai Nan was much more approachable.
However, for Qing’er and the other girl, they were well aware that without Ling Feng’s request to keep them by his side and continuously shelter and care for them, they would never have reached this point.
“Alright, just cultivate well. If you don’t want to be bullied, you need to become stronger. In the future Myriad Sword Sect, you will have your place!”
Ling Feng smiled slightly, offered comfort, and then turned back to his room.
Qing’er opened her mouth, but some words remained unsaid. She simply gazed at Ling Feng’s retreating back as he disappeared into the room, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
Qing’er was acutely aware of Ling Feng and Lin Shuai Nan’s power, and even more so of their mystery.
Qing’er also knew that the distance between her and the two was significant, and some feelings could only be hidden in her heart.
Unless, one day, their cultivation could reach the same height as Ling Feng and the other, perhaps, at that time, some words could truly be spoken.
Ling Feng returned to his quiet cultivation room and sat cross-legged.
Last night, he had not been idly standing outside, nor was he admiring the starry night scenery.
Ling Feng had been simulating battles in his mind. Because Ling Feng possessed two primordial spirits, the two primordial spirits could continuously engage in combat practice within his sea of consciousness.
This was a cultivation method Ling Feng had recently developed.
This could greatly compensate for Ling Feng’s lack of practical combat experience. However, simultaneously controlling two primordial spirits in combat was also a significant drain on Ling Feng.
Now, he needed to rest properly.
“Because I successfully integrated the Dragon Blood inheritance, my physique is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. My spiritual root talent is also not weak. I currently possess lightning, fire, and ice spiritual roots, which also makes my cultivation of spells in this area twice as effective. However, the spell techniques I previously mastered now seem too low in grade, especially the offensive spells. Even with all sorts of enhancements, they are somewhat insufficient when cast now!”
Ling Feng began to assess his own strength objectively and comprehensively.
Soon, Ling Feng opened his eyes.
“It’s time to comprehend some of the techniques left behind by those inherited sects!”
Ling Feng first sought out some high-grade offensive spell techniques.
For three days, Ling Feng was immersed in comprehending these techniques. He ultimately determined that his current cultivation realm and comprehension allowed him to comprehend eighth-grade offensive spell techniques without significant pressure.
However, there were not many spell techniques in this category suitable for him.
There were only about two or three that suited him.
To use them in actual combat would require some time for adaptation.
However, once successfully cultivated, experts within the Tribulation Crossing stage would pose no pressure for Ling Feng.
After all, the highest-grade sword techniques of the Myriad Sword Sect were only eighth-grade!
As for ninth-grade or even tenth-grade spell techniques, they were likely only possessed by those first-rate sects.
As for immortal arts, he dared not even think about them for now.
After all, those things only existed in legends.
Ling Feng did not possess such items. After searching for a long time, he only found some incomplete scrolls.
The most promising possibility, however, was the "Immortal Heaven Medical Scroll" he possessed.
Back then, Ling Feng had played chess with heaven in its internal space and had already comprehended the fourth level of its techniques.
This included many methods for reviving the dead and mending bones, and in terms of healing arts, it was beyond human imagination.
He had not continued to comprehend it further; at that time, he had underestimated the "Immortal Heaven Medical Scroll."
Now, upon re-comprehending it, Ling Feng suddenly realized that it also contained some self-cultivation methods that could be considered immortal-grade!