The third level of the Divine Medicine Hall was the real treasure trove.
Although the first two levels of the mountain range contained many rare treasures, they were far inferior to the third level.
There were countless ancient herbs here, as well as some rare items that were rarely seen in the outside world. For example, the Thousand Leaf Flower, which was a sacred flower that had grown for thousands of years. Every leaf was equivalent to an ordinary sacred medicine, and a thousand leaves were not inferior to an ordinary divine medicine. Another example was the Nine Hand Melon, which was a fruit that looked like a hand. It was very strange and contained a very powerful energy. Eating one melon could raise one's cultivation by two or three levels. Unfortunately, it was only effective for warriors who cultivated Wood Xuan Qi. Another example was the Willow Vine that grew on the edge of the cliff. It could help people refine the toughest meridians, and every section of it was a great medicine.
Ren Xiaofeng, Nangong Xiqin, Liu Jingtian, Jin Yuchen, Jin Yuhao, and Wu Simin were all excited.
They drooled when they saw the sacred items and neglected the ferocious beasts and spirit demons guarding this place. As a result, they suffered a great loss.
There were powerful sacred level ferocious beasts and spirit demons everywhere. Every step was filled with danger. If they were not careful, they would lose their lives here.
Yang Wu led them all the way to the palaces.
These palaces were very well preserved. The inheritances inside should still be there. Even if someone had come here before, they did not take the inheritances away.
There were many ferocious beasts and spirit demons in front of the palaces. They did not want Yang Wu and his group to go near them. They had occupied this place for many years. How could they allow humans to invade?
With every step Yang Wu took, he threw a punch. He killed a ferocious beast with one punch and sent a spirit demon flying with one kick. No one could compare to his imposing manner.
"Alchemy can be simplified. It's the same for combat skills. One punch and one kick is enough to kill an enemy," Yang Wu murmured.
Not long after, they arrived in front of the palaces.
The huge palaces were filled with vicissitudes. Two huge pillars rose into the sky. There were dragons and phoenixes carved on them. They looked very lifelike and mighty.
In addition, there were two giant Fire Ant-Men standing guard in the center, each holding a weapon. When they saw Yang Wu and his group, intense killing intent flashed across their eyes.
"Those who enter the palace will die," the fire ant-man shouted in a hoarse voice.
"These two Fire Ant-People are very strong. You guys be careful," Yang Wu reminded the people around him.
As soon as he finished speaking, the two Fire Ant-Men charged toward them with their weapons in hand.
"Sect Master Ren, show me some of your skills and let the Lord see how strong I am," Nangong Xiqin said loudly to Ren Xiaofeng.
Ren Xiaofeng replied excitedly, "That's how it should be!"
In the next moment, Nangong Xiqin slashed out an extremely ferocious saber beam at the Fire Ant-Man.
Ren Xiaofeng, on the other hand, formed an earthen-yellow giant. He gathered a large amount of earthen-yellow energy and blasted it toward the Fire Ant-Man.
Liu Jingtian, Jin Yuchen, Jin Yuhao and Wu Simin wanted to help but were stopped by Yang Wu.
"The two of them are enough. The three of you can go in and look for opportunities, but you must be careful." Yang Wu said.
The four of them were overjoyed and followed Yang Wu into the palace.
The palace was very spacious and had close to 100 buildings. Each building had its own characteristics, and the one in the middle was the most imposing. It was obviously the main palace of the palace.
Yang Wu asked them to split up and look for their own opportunities. He also slowly walked toward the main palace.
Yang Wu observed carefully and realized that the palace was not destroyed. It was still intact, but he did not know where the original people had gone.
Pill Practice Palace.
Yang Wu was a little entranced as he stared at the words on the centermost palace.
The words did not contain any great Dao. It was just that the words were too ancient and could not have been written by people in the current era.
Yang Wu stepped into the palace and saw a statue of Shennong enshrined on a table. The offerings on the table had already been taken away by the people in front of him.
There were a few statues of unknown people on the left and right. Looking at the medicine cauldrons in front of them, one could imagine that they were top tier alchemists on par with Shennong.
No one took these things away. This was a statue of a god. Without the god's approval, taking it away would cause one to be punished by the heavens.
Yang Wu looked around the palace and found that aside from these statues, there was nothing else. He sighed softly and said, "Aside from the herbs in the mountain range that can still be picked, there is nothing left in these palaces."
Just as Yang Wu was about to leave the palace, his eyes met the statue of Shennong. The Shennong Visualization Diagram that he had comprehended in the inheritance tower suddenly appeared. Yang Wu saw an unbelievable scene.
Shennong was tasting hundreds of herbs.
Shennong was refining pills.
Shennong was using his own body as medicine.
He was doing this to save the people, to help them escape the fire and water, to make them safe from disaster and disease, to strengthen their bodies and cultivate martial arts, to help the human race prosper. He had the heart to save the world and the people, which was why he achieved his supreme alchemy.
"Using one's own body as medicine is the ultimate alchemy." The moment Yang Wu saw Shennong turn his body into a pill, he instantly understood Shennong's last words.
He was inexplicably shocked and couldn't figure out what it meant.
Using one's own body as medicine and even being refined into a pill, what was the ultimate alchemy? If this wasn't a lie, then what was?
At the same time, other alchemists also came. They were Xuanyuan Xi, Yao Xudong, and Huo Jiuyang from the Xuanyuan Clan. Their attendants were also dismissed.
Xuanyuan Xi was a top tier alchemist with an extremely strong fire aura. Her fiery hair fluttered in the wind and her eyes were like torches. She only wore a vest that revealed an extremely strong physique. She didn't look like an alchemist at all, but more like a domineering martial artist.
Yao Xudong was dressed like a typical alchemist. He wore a robe and his hands were fiddling with flames from time to time. There was a cold smile on his face and he didn't look like someone who was easy to get close to.
Huo Jiuyang was obviously younger and gave off an incomparably arrogant feeling. His arrogant eyes and the aura he exuded were like the sun looking down on all living beings.
The three top tier alchemists came together. When they saw Yang Wu, they were all surprised. They originally thought that Yang Wu was the first to set foot in this temple. Who would have thought that he would be one of the first to arrive?
The third layer of the mountain range was extremely dangerous. There were even more ferocious creatures around the temple. They had paid a hefty price to get here.
Xuanyuan Xi only glanced at Yang Wu before her gaze landed on the statues.
Yao Xudong smiled and greeted Yang Wu, "Saint Master Yang Wu."
Yang Wu returned the greeting and replied, "Elder Xudong."
The two of them had already met in the Alchemist Union, but they had never interacted.
"I've long heard that Saint Master Yang Wu is the youngest alchemist in history. It seems that hearing about you can't compare to meeting you in person." Huo Jiuyang looked at Yang Wu with an oppressive gaze.
Huo Jiuyang was a top tier alchemist from a hidden family and was extremely conceited. Seeing how young Yang Wu was, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
Yang Wu returned the greeting, "I don't dare. I'll be taking my leave first."
"What's the rush? You arrived here before us. Did you obtain some amazing inheritance? Why don't you share it with us?" Huo Jiuyang said in an overbearing tone.
It was clear at a glance that there was nothing left here other than the statues.
Yang Wu was the first to arrive, so he had the highest chance of obtaining the inheritance.
Yang Wu replied indifferently, "I also came here before you, so I didn't discover anything."
After speaking, Yang Wu turned around and left.
"Hmph, I don't believe that there isn't an inheritance in such a big hall. It must be on you." Huo Jiuyang snorted and grabbed at Yang Wu.
Huo Jiuyang had reached the tenth level of the Star Rune Realm and was very powerful. His attack was fast and didn't give Yang Wu any chance to escape.
Yang Wu's reaction was even faster. Even if his cultivation wasn't as high as Huo Jiuyang's, his fighting strength was above Huo Jiuyang's.
Bang!
The fist and palm collided, and a dull sound rang out. Huo Jiuyang's palm energy was shattered, and his body was sent flying towards the wall.
Pu!
Huo Jiuyang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were filled with shock. He was a top-notch Saint, someone who stood at the pinnacle of Saints. Yet, he was injured by Yang Wu with a single punch. He found it hard to accept.
"Don't provoke me!" Yang Wu coldly replied and strode out of the main hall.
Huo Jiuyang spat out another mouthful of blood. How many years had it been since someone dared to speak to him like that?
"Interesting." Xuanyuan Xi glanced at the direction Yang Wu left and muttered.
Yao Xudong's old eyes flashed with a complicated look, and he sighed in his heart, "This kid has grown up."
After Yang Wu left the main hall, he sensed the sounds of fighting coming from the other halls. Obviously, his followers had discovered something and were fighting fiercely.
Bang!
A loud explosion was heard, and two figures were sent flying out.
The two men were Jin Yuchen and Jin Yuhao, both of whom had been injured.
They were both Kunlun's geniuses and had reached the Two Star Rune Realm. If they joined hands, they could easily deal with a mid-tier Saint. They also had some unknown trump cards that could deal with a high-tier Saint. Unexpectedly, they were injured by someone here.
"Quickly hand over the medicine bottles you obtained, or die." Three people appeared in front of Jin Yuchen and Jin Yuhao, and one of them shouted coldly.
This person had the strength of a top tier Saint, and the two people beside him were no weaker than high-tier Saints. It was no wonder that Jin Yuchen and Jin Yuhao weren't a match for them.
Ren Xiaofeng, Nangong Xiqin, Liu Jingtian, and Wu Simin were all in the other halls. They weren't with the two brothers, and they were looking for opportunities separately.
Jin Yuchen and Jin Yuhao were extremely unwilling. The medicine bottles they obtained contained a large amount of high-tier pills. How could they be willing to hand it over?
However, if they didn't hand it over, their lives would be in danger.
"Who gave you the guts to injure my people? Quickly kneel down and apologize, or die!"
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