Doing something monotonously would make time pass very quickly.
Lu Wenyuan cultivated, refined pills, forged weapons, and made talismans every day … He almost never left his house.
With the Secret History Golden Stamp as a foundation, he was willing to use all kinds of spirit herbs to conduct experiments, and his alchemy skills improved rapidly.
However, he kept a secret and didn't let the sect know.
Thus, he could handle the alchemy tasks of the sect with ease. Sometimes, when he produced too many pills, he could deduct them and exchange them for resources for his own cultivation.
Plucking the feathers when the geese pass, leaving the fat when the meat is over, this could also be considered as an unspoken rule in the Alchemist circle.
However, other alchemists would at most secretly deduct one or two pills, but because of Lu Wenyuan's alchemy skills, his pill production rate was ten to twenty percent higher than the average alchemist. This was where he 'ate'.
If he encountered a bottleneck, he would use all kinds of rare spirit pills to forcefully break through.
Unknowingly, ten years passed.
On this day, Lu Wenyuan finally left his cave.
His face was apathetic, as if he hadn't had any other expression for a long time. He used his hand to block the sun, like a newly resurrected zombie.
"Although I have to cultivate hard, I have to occasionally communicate with my fellow sect members and listen to the Golden Core elders' lectures. Otherwise, I'll easily turn into a block of wood …"
Lu Wenyuan rubbed the muscles on his face and smiled stiffly a few times. Finally, his expression softened a little.
At this moment, the waves of magical power on his body had impressively reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment!
After ten years of cultivation, he finally reached the peak of the early stage of Foundation Establishment the day before yesterday. Lu Wenyuan made a prompt decision and brazenly broke through with the help of all kinds of medicinal pills. He actually succeeded in one go!
However, after some thought, he took out a bottle of Spirit Concealment Pills and swallowed one.
This pill was good at concealing magical power and realm. Immediately, a small portion of his surging magical power disappeared, and he returned to the early stage of Foundation Establishment.
Moreover, even a Golden Core ancestor would find it difficult to detect without carefully examining with their divine sense.
Only then did Lu Wenyuan pat his storage bag in satisfaction and release a silver leaf magic treasure. He rode it and flew to a mountain peak.
Today was the day of Pill Cauldron School's Golden Core Dao lecture.
The mountain peak was already filled with cultivators, most of whom were Foundation Establishment.
"Junior Brother Lu, over here!"
A Foundation Establishment disciple waved his hand. He wore a white brocade robe that was embroidered with balls of flames and contained mysterious restrictions.
"Senior Brother Tang!"
Lu Wenyuan walked over and cupped his hands with a smile. Senior Brother Tang Buhuan was the direct descendant of the Golden Core Grand Elder, Tang Yong. In the Tang family, an outsider like Xu Chang could not be compared to him.
Furthermore, he had already cultivated to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. With the support of a Golden Core Grand Elder, there was hope for him to reach the Golden Core stage in the future. He was the future Golden Core seed of the sect!
Therefore, Lu Wenyuan's etiquette was perfect.
"Haha, I heard that Junior Brother Lu is an ascetic cultivator. Ever since he built his foundation, he hasn't left his house to cultivate. That's not good. You must know that the path of cultivation is about relaxation and relaxation …"
Tang Buhuan reminded him, "However, Junior Brother was wise not to participate in this Foundation Establishment Realm trip."
"Oh? What happened? "
Lu Wenyuan asked in astonishment.
"Sigh, it's said that Junior Sister Dongfang and her group had done a lot of good deeds in the beginning. However, Junior Brother Wang is a little impatient, and I don't know how he offended the Flying Cloud Sect …"
Tang Buhuan shook his head.
"Both the Pill Tripod Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect are lower sects without a beginning. Even if there's some competition, there shouldn't be any trouble, right?" Lu Wenyuan frowned.
"Of course, the Flying Cloud Sect didn't do anything. However, Junior Sister Dongfang and her group encountered a fiendish cultivator later on! After a tough battle, a junior brother died and Junior Brother Wang was seriously injured. It's said that he suffered a great loss of vitality and almost dropped his cultivation level … "
Tang Buhuan's tone was sarcastic. "Hehe … I've never heard of a Foundation Establishment fiendish cultivator in the country of Liang!"
"Could it be … someone from the Flying Cloud Sect in disguise? Has the competition between these sects already reached such a terrible state? '
Lu Wenyuan rejoiced. "Fortunately, I didn't follow them out foolishly. Otherwise, I would definitely be involved in trouble …"
He knew that he would definitely not be killed by a Foundation Establishment fiendish cultivator, but he would easily expose his trump card.
Who would want to live a life of fighting every day and being on the verge of death if they could cultivate and advance in peace?
"By the way, Junior Brother Lu is from the Lu family. Do you have a marriage partner?"
Tang Buhuan asked again.
"No, but I don't like Cultivation partners!"
Lu Wenyuan guessed what Tang Buhuan wanted to say, so he shut him up.
Tang Buhuan was a little speechless. This was the first time he heard a male cultivator say that he did not like women.
He was secretly angry and depressed, but a smile appeared on his face. "It's fine … However, there's an exchange meeting for our sect's Foundation Establishment disciples in a month's time. Junior Brother, you have to come."
"Of course!"
Lu Wenyuan would definitely not let go of the chance to get free benefits. However, he sighed in his heart. He knew that he had used the power of the Tang family to build his foundation, but these troubles were unavoidable.
…
Inside the secret history golden chapter.
"Fiendish cultivator … or demon beast?"
Chung Shen-soo was deep in thought.
If this world was the Supreme Emperor Heaven, there would definitely be a supreme struggle. If it was confirmed that it was a struggle of orthodoxies, one side would undoubtedly be the ancestor of the mortals.
The other side made him click his tongue in wonder. In this lower bound, it seemed to have been almost wiped out.
However, according to what Lu Wenyuan had seen and heard in Pill Cauldron Sect during this period of time, Chung Shen-soo could roughly make a guess.
One of the suspects was the ancient fiendish cultivators, and the second was the demon beasts.
It was said that in ancient times, demons had crossed over and left behind fiendish cultivators and demon cultivators' orthodoxies in this world, allowing human cultivators to cultivate the devil while demon beasts could also cultivate on their own. From then on, they became a huge threat to the human race.
However, the ancient cultivators paid a heavy price, and they might even have had the help of cultivators from the higher bound descending to the mortal world. Only then did they manage to suppress the chaos of the demons, and this world was still dominated by the human race.
However, even though the devil path was wiped out, its inheritance still existed. From time to time, one or two fiendish cultivators would jump out, and even immortal cultivators from famous righteous sects would covet the power of the devil technique and take the initiative to cultivate it!
As for the demon beasts?
They were even more prosperous. Outside of the human country, it was said that there was even a demon country that was guarded by great demons comparable to Nascent Soul old ancestors. Even if they fought with the top sects of the human race, they didn't fear it at all.
'Demon cultivators and fiendish cultivators, these are the two greatest enemies of cultivators …'
As for which side was on his side, Chung Shen-soo really didn't know.
After all, no one made a rule that the supreme existence of the transmigrators had to be upright and righteous.
'However, looking at this lower bound, there's no doubt that the mortal cultivators are the dominant ones. Doesn't that mean that the outcome of this struggle of orthodoxies is about to be decided?'
'However, this is only a lower bound. If I don't go to the legendary Spirit Realm and Immortal Realm to take a look, I can't be sure …'
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