In Xianyang City's Yiyue Palace!
"Yu Haoran, what's the cultivation base of that young fella's great ancestor?"
Ever since they left the Withering Blood Mountain, Thaling had been staying in the Víctor to sort out the smithing materials he obtained from the Gu Liang Clan. He was thinking about refining a magic tool for Yu Haoran that could unleash the characteristics of the Ancestral Shaman's Body.
Therefore, he was not in the mood to pay attention to Yu Haoran, nor was he interested in understanding and getting to know Teng Yunjie.
However, when he heard Teng Yunjie mention the Long-Armed Ape Monkey in Death Valley, he was instantly interested.
This was because he had a deep relationship with the monkey's ancestor, which was also one of the Four Great Ancient Spiritual Monkeys, the Long-Armed Divine Ape. As such, he wanted to take care of it as much as he could.
When Teng Qingshan heard that the Teng family's great ancestor had to self-detonate a Low-Grade Venerable One magic tool and overdraft one-third of his origin power and soul power to escape from the Long-Armed Ape Monkey's fist technique, he could not help but ask the great ancestor.
"It seems to be the Quasi Emperor Wu's boundary that has just been integrated into his soul!" Yu Haoran guessed after recalling Teng Yunjie's request to refine the Seven Lives Mysterious Gate Pill.
"Yu Haoran, you better confirm it with that young fella."
Thaling reminded him when he could tell that Yu Haoran was not 100% sure about the Teng family's great ancestor's true cultivation base.
"I suspect that the Teng family's great ancestor's injuries aren't as easy as he said."
"Senior Brother Teng, what's your great ancestor's true cultivation base?"
Thaling's reminder reminded Yu Haoran of the Long-Armed Ape Monkey's fearsome strength when it captured the python alive. He was also worried that a Nine Yang Soul-returning Pill would not be able to heal the great ancestor's injuries, so he listened to Thaling's instructions and asked solemnly.
"Junior Brother Yu, my great ancestor just advanced to the Quasi Emperor Wu's boundary half a year ago!"
Since he was asking Yu Haoran to refine a top-notch healing pill, Teng Yunjie felt embarrassed to continue hiding the ancestor's true cultivation, so he answered truthfully.
When Thaling heard that the Teng family's great ancestor's cultivation base was only at the quasi Emperor Wu boundary, he could not help but sneer and mock, "You've only just entered the quasi Emperor Wu boundary, yet you managed to escape with your life after your soul was severely injured. You're underestimating the might of the Long Armed Ape's fist technique."
"Thaling, what do you mean?" Yu Haoran immediately asked, not understanding the reason for Thaling's sneer.
"Yu Haoran, although I didn't witness the battle between the Teng family's great ancestor and the Long-Armed Ape Monkey, according to my understanding of that ape, it must've performed the Heaven-Trapping Earth Fist Technique, which was inherited from its ancestor's bloodline, when it faced an opponent who was close to Emperor Wu's boundary."
Thaling explained in detail.
"With the Long-Armed Ape's strength, the might of the Heaven-Trapping Earth Fist Technique would reach the level of a Third Tribulation quasi Emperor Wu."
"With the strength of a new quasi Emperor Wu, when faced with a fist technique of a Third Tribulation quasi Emperor Wu's boundary, the final result is obvious."
"If my guess is correct, the Meng family's great ancestor's soul is probably on the verge of collapse."
After hearing Thaling's detailed explanation, Yu Haoran could not help but fall into deep thought.
Although the Rank Three, Rank One Nine Yang Soul Recovery Pill was a top-notch healing pill for the soul, when faced with a soul that was about to collapse, not only would it not be a healing pill, but it would also be a fatal poison.
After thinking over and over again, Yu Haoran finally decided to let Thaling personally examine the Meng family's great ancestor's soul injury. After confirming his true condition, he would prescribe the right medicine.
"Senior Brother Teng, with my current alchemy cultivation, the success rate of refining a Rank Three, Rank One, Rank Nine Yang Soul Recovery Pill is as high as 90%."
Seeing the joy on Teng Yunjie's face, Yu Haoran had no choice but to harden his heart and refuse.
"But I can't help you refine it."
The smile that had just appeared on his face instantly froze. Teng Yunjie was somewhat disappointed and angry as he questioned.
"Why?"
"Senior Brother Teng, I can't let you become the murderer of your great ancestor, and I can't let you become the eternal sinner of the Heavenly Martial Sect." Yu Haoran said sincerely without any dissatisfaction in his heart because of Teng Yunjie's angry questioning.
Facing Yu Haoran's sincere response, Teng Yunjie, whose anger instantly disappeared, asked with a puzzled expression, "Junior Brother Yu, I don't understand!"
"Senior Brother Teng, I once entered the inner valley of Death Valley. Not only do I know the Long-Armed Ape that severely injured your great ancestor, but I also have a certain friendship with it."
"Therefore, I know its true strength very well."
Subsequently, Yu Haoran told Teng Yunjie in detail about the fist technique that Thaling might perform on the Long-Armed Ape, the final power of the fist technique, and the true state of the Teng family's great ancestor after he was severely injured.
After hearing Yu Haoran's detailed introduction of the Long-Armed Ape's strength and his guess about his great ancestor's injuries, Teng Yunjie blamed himself even more and asked in a panic.
"Junior Brother Yu, what should I do then?"
"Senior Brother Teng, if you're sure that you believe me, it's best that you bring your great ancestor to Xianyang City. After I examine him carefully, I'll decide on the final treatment plan," Yu Haoran suggested.
"Junior Brother Yu, the great ancestor's identity is too important. It can be said that pulling one hair will affect the whole situation. Based on my status and strength, I don't have the right to decide if I can bring the great ancestor to Xianyang City," Teng Yunjie said with a bitter smile in the face of Yu Haoran's suggestion.
"Senior Brother Teng, go back and tell your Heavenly Martial Sect's sect master and elders that I, Yu Haoran, am in a good mood recently and plan to refine a cauldron of Seven Lives Mysterious Gate Pills in advance."
Yu Haoran understood Teng Yunjie's difficulties, so he had already thought of a solution for him. He said with a serious expression.
"If you want to get a Seven Lives Mysterious Gate Pill in advance, then it's best to get to Xianyang City within five days. Otherwise, when my mood is normal, the success rate of refining the Seven Lives Mysterious Gate Pill will drop to less than ten percent.
"Junior Brother Yu, thank you!"
The success rate of refining pills would increase with the continuous improvement of the alchemist's alchemy cultivation. There was no possibility of it dropping unless it was controlled by the alchemist.
Therefore, Teng Yunjie knew that Yu Haoran was threatening the sect master to bring the great ancestor to Xianyang City for him. How could he not be excited?
"Senior Brother Teng, it's not too late. You'd better return to the Heavenly Martial Sect immediately and try to bring your great ancestor to Xianyang City in the shortest time possible," Yu Haoran suggested as he waved his hand to indicate that Teng Yunjie did not need to be so polite.
"Princess Ling Fei, please tell His Majesty that I, Teng Yunjie, have an urgent matter to attend to and will return to the Heavenly Martial Sect first." Teng Yunjie nodded and turned to ask Qin Lingfei.
"Brother Yunjie, don't worry and leave. Ling Fei will explain to Father for you," Qin Lingfei nodded and said understandingly.
"Junior Brother Yu, thank you!"
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