"What Baidu Stingou?"
The True Habitant of Tai Yi asked, stroking his beard. The True Habitant of Yu Ding, who had always been honest and kind, suddenly burst out and slapped the True Habitant of Tai Yi on the head, exclaiming, "Why do you care? Is that the point?"
"That's not the point!"
The True Habitant of Tai Yi had only asked out of curiosity because he had never heard of Baidu Stingou. His eyes widened as he stared at Jiang He, trying his best to find a hint of lying on Jiang He's face.
Potion Dust and the other pellet refinists were utterly stunned as well.
Cultivating up to full-fledged Grand Luo in two years?
Was that even possible?
Moreover, Jiang He knew pellet refinement as well. His pellet refinement technique was unheard of and unseen, and his ability to refine rank-seven immortal pellets was as easy as eating or drinking. It was enough to show his mastery in pellet refinement.
Was it possible for an average person without a master or guidance to reach Grand Luo in two years and possess such superb pellet refinement techniques?
A reincarnation of a superior being?
Bullsh * t!
Disregarding everything else, Yao Chen dared to conclude that there was no almighty in the entire universe who could achieve such a feat based on this pill refinement technique alone.
Moreover, he had heard that aside from pellet refinement, Jiang He knew arrays and item refinement as well …
Before this, the many Chan Sect immortals merely snorted at that information. After all, which cultivator did not know arrays and item refinement?
But now, Potion Dust's voice was hoarse and a little shaky as he asked, "Brother Jiang He, I heard that you know item refinement as well?"
"A little, a little."
"What about arrays?"
"A little, a little."
Jiang He said humbly. "As I've just said, I am an untitled cultivator without a master or guidance from my seniors. I have to figure everything out on my own, and since I don't have any suitable mystic treasures or immortal items, I was forced to create an item refinement technique on my own."
"When I first started immortal arts, I accidentally provoked the secluded immortal sects and demonic sects of the homeworld. I was worried that they would attack my house while I was out having fun, which is why I created an array."
Potion Dust breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately …
Jiang He's array and item refinement technique were very weak. If it was as strong as his cultivation and pellet refinement technique, how could he live?
Self-created item refinement technique?
Self-created array formation?
Immortal cultivators cultivated by comprehending the Heaven and Earth and comprehending the Great Dao. Even if they had never come into contact with the Dao of Artifact Refinement or Dao of Formations, they could indeed comprehend it on their own if they only created some low-level Dao Formations or refined some small items.
However, before he could finish the thought in his mind, he heard Perfected Yu Ding ask in a trembling voice, "I heard that your alchemy method is also self-created? I wonder how your Artifact Refining Dao and Formation Dao compare to your Alchemy Dao? "
"Far from it!"
Jiang He answered without thinking, "Right now, I could at most strengthen a mediocre-grade acquired soul treasure into a superior-grade acquired soul treasure, and the most powerful mystic treasure I could craft is mediocre-grade acquired soul treasure. At least, I can't craft premium-grade acquired soul treasures yet."
"As for the Dao of Array Formations, it's even more trashy. Back when I created the Array Formations, I was only at the Essence Soul realm. Coupled with my lack of understanding, I created a trapping array, a killing array, a defensive array, and an illusory array. The only highlight is that these four array formations can be combined into one."
All of a sudden, the scene turned silent. The many Chan Sect immortals were left gaping.
There was a faint smile on Wang Hou's face, and he could not help being amused as he watched the scene unfold …
The Chan Sect immortals …
They were all bumpkins.
That was merely basic for Jiang He. Was there a need to be so shocked?
After a long while …
The True Habitant of Tai Yi, the True Habitant of Yu Ding, Potion Dust, and the other Chan Sect pellet refinists only calmed their agitation then, but their gazes toward Jiang He became very weird …
Two years?
A Grand Luo cultivator?
An unfathomable master of pellet refinement?
Proficient in Array Dao and Item Refinement Dao?
Was he even human?
The Chan Sect immortals were still unaware that Jiang He had created the Martial Scripture and initiated a new system of martial arts, or they would have blown up right away.
The atmosphere in the yard was a little weird.
Everyone looked at each other, and none of them said a word just then.
That was when Boa Hancock served them a pot of Old Tea of Enlightenment, and Jiang He took out a tea set he crafted with a flip of his hand. Pouring tea for the Chan Sect immortals, he smiled and said, "Brothers, why are you all standing?"
"Sit, please."
The Chan Sect immortals took their seats.
Then, Jiang He said, "What are you spacing out for? Come, have a taste of the tea I planted myself. "
The True Habitant of Tai Yi lifted his teacup and sniffed at the aroma of tea wafting toward him, saying courteously, "I have not tasted tea from the homeworld for dozens of thousands of years, but I am blessed today … eh?"
Even as he spoke, he spat softly, and his face fell.
He promptly looked up at Jiang He and exclaimed in shock, "Brother Jiang He, this tea … this tea …"
"What is it?"
Taken aback, Jiang He had a few sips of tea as well, smacking his lips as he said, "There is definitely something wrong with this tea. Before this, I used the Origin Fluid of high-grade daemonic plants grown on Mount Helan to boil water, but now, I'm using a Heavenly Immortal daemonic plant I randomly killed in the Spirit Realm … its true form is a flower, and though its Origin Fluid is high-grade, it does not taste as fragrant as the Origin Fluid from the elm tree on Mount Helan."
He picked up the teapot.
Splash.
He poured all the tea on the floor.
Calling Boa Hancock to him, Jiang He instructed her, "Boil another pot of tea. Remember to brew it with the Origin Fluid from the elm tree on Mount Helan."
The True Habitant of Tai Yi's eyes bulged.
He stared straight at the floor, where the tea that had been poured soon seeped into the ground, leaving only a few tea leaves behind.
Reaching out to grab the tea leaves, he put it in his mouth and tasted it, muttering, "The Old Tea of Enlightenment. It really is the Old Tea of Enlightenment …"
"What?"
Potion Dust was taken aback. The tea in his teacup was still there, and he quickly took a sip, feeling the special Dao that wafted as the tea entered his stomach. He exclaimed in shock, "This really is the Old Tea of Enlightenment. I've read about it in ancient texts, and the aroma of the tea contains a special Dao. I feel closer to the Dao now that I've had a sip."
The other pellet refinists all raised their cups and sipped their tea, a look of shock and enjoyment on their faces.
The True Habitant of Yu Ding was doubtful, but he took a sip and confirmed, "It really is the Old Tea of Enlightenment. My master had once ventured deep into the celestial battlefield and brought back several pieces of the Old Tea of Enlightenment, and I was fortunate enough to drink it a few times … Brother Jiang He, did you plant this tea?"
All eyes turned toward Jiang He at once.
Jiang He made something up. "After the Revival of Qi in the homeworld, many plants and animals mutated, especially in the deep mountains and forests. Some plants evolved and evolved, almost changing their very essence. The tea tree in my house was a mutated tea tree transplanted from the deep mountains and forests, and I have no idea why it became the Old Tea of Enlightenment."
I've told you the reason, but whether you believe it or not …
Who cares.
Another pot of Old Tea of Enlightenment was served. As everyone sipped on it, their Dao hearts that had just recovered wavered again. After some small talk, Potion Dust suddenly rose to his feet and bowed to Jiang He, saying reverently, "To tell the truth, Brother Jiang He, I've thickened my skin and come here today to ask for your advice on pellet refinement."
The many pellet refinists all rose to their feet and looked at Jiang He with teary eyes.
Jiang He's heart skipped a beat!
Advice on pellet refinement?
I've been concocting them randomly …
How would I know anything about pellet refinement?
Still, when he remembered that he had refined the Body Honing Pellets in front of everyone, the pellet refinists would never believe him if he told the truth and said he did not know anything about pellet refinement. They would even assume that he was trying to hide his knowledge and misunderstand him, which was why …
Bracing himself, Jiang He smiled. "I wouldn't call it advice. We're all pellet refinists, and we can discuss Dao …"
"Very well!"
That was when laughter could be heard. An old man with the bearing of an immortal strode into the yard. He was not burly or burly, and instead looked as benevolent as a grandpa next door when he smiled. Looking at Jiang He, he said, "Brother Jiang He, I know a thing or two about pellet refinement, and I'm very curious about your unimaginable pellet refinement technique."
The old man walked up to him and said, "May I discuss Dao with my fellow disciples and martial nephews, Brother Jiang He?"
Jiang He frowned and was about to ask who he was when he saw the True Habitant of Tai Yi, the True Habitant of Yu Ding, Potion Dust, and the other Chan Sect immortals all coming up to him, calling out, "Eldest Senior Brother (Martial Uncle)."
"Eldest Senior Brother?"
"Could it be Guangchengzi … No!"
Jiang He came to a realization then and exclaimed in surprise, "Could you be the legendary Immortal Hermit of the South Pole, the Eldest Senior Brother of the Chan Sect, the Southern Pole Longevity Emperor?"
"That's me."
The Immortal Hermit of the South Pole bowed to Jiang He before glancing at Potion Dust and the others, saying, "There's no rush for the discussion … Brother Jiang He, my master would like to see you."
That last part was directed at Jiang He.
Master?
Jiang He appeared stunned. Wasn't the Immortal Hermit of the South Pole's master the legendary Primeval Lord of Heaven?
That Saint wanted to see him?
Incidentally, Jiang He had wanted to ask the Saint to help him set up a time acceleration array so that he could throw Dumbo and the others inside to cultivate their Overdeity divinities. As such, he promptly smiled and said, "Lead the way, Brother Immortal Hermit of the South Pole. Incidentally, I have something I need the Primeval Lord of Heaven's help with as well."
"…"
The Chan Sect immortals were stunned at those words.
Wang Hou staggered, almost frightened out of his wits by Jiang He's words.
The Primeval Lord of Heaven?
Isn't Jiang He a little too much? Why didn't you call him Brother Primeval Lord of Heaven?!
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