The fourth level of the main palace was the most important place in the Medicine God Temple.
However, it had already been taken over by the Saint Dou Tribe, and there were so many spirit demons that had been subdued here. Would there still be any inheritance left here?
Since the Saint Dou Tribe had spoken, Yang Wu's life could be saved. He let out a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, senior."
After pausing for a moment, he said, "Senior, I've lost too much blood …"
"If you don't scram, I'll drain all of your blood and refine it," the Saint Dou Tribe said in an extremely hostile tone.
Yang Wu covered his tears and left. He cursed in his heart, "Stingy guy!"
He thought that he could get some more great herbs. The Immortal Immortality Peach Tree needed them to help it grow.
"Master, hurry up and give me half of the medicinal liquid," the Immortal Immortality Peach Tree said to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu's face drooped as he said, "This medicinal liquid is dripped with your sweat. Aren't you embarrassed to absorb it? Don't you think it's dirty?"
"My sweat isn't dirty. Even if it's a little dirty, I can only put up with it. It's your fault for not being able to get the Immortal Spring Dew to water me," the Immortal Immortality Peach Tree said with a sigh.
Yang Wu felt his teeth hurt. He wasn't a god or an immortal. How could he get the Immortal Spring Dew for it?
It was obvious that it despised him for being too useless.
Yang Wu had no choice but to give up half of the great herbs.
The effects of this half of the great herbs were extraordinary. It could definitely help his Little Ancestor break through to the Jade Moon Realm. It could also help his great-grandmother reach a higher level. That was why he risked his life and pretended to fall into the cauldron. He used the Qian Kun space to put away half of the great herbs.
The Saint Dou Tribe didn't think that Yang Wu would be so sneaky. He had already refined a huge Qian Kun space.
Yang Wu walked into the palace and found that it was indeed empty. Everything had been taken away.
Needless to say, this was definitely the work of the Saint Dou Tribe.
The Saint Dou Tribe was a natural being, so their intelligence wasn't low. Naturally, they wouldn't let go of anything that was useful here.
However, there were some things that the Saint Dou Tribe couldn't take away.
Engraved on the walls of the palace were the complete 《Simplified Palm Technique》 and a set of 《Shapeshifting Technique》.
Yang Wu had learned the "Simplified Palm Technique" when he was at the third level. Now that he had seen the complete chant, he had completely memorized it. His understanding of the Simplified Palm Technique had deepened by a lot.
As for the Shapeshifting Technique, it was a technique on how to use Soul Strength to condense Will Doppelgangers. It could transform into all kinds of doppelgangers, and it didn't have to be in human form. It could become a Fire Antman, a variety of souls, or even a plant. As long as one didn't have a Spiritual Eye or an extremely powerful Soul Strength, it would be difficult to distinguish the existence of the doppelgangers.
Yang Wu was greatly astonished. This Shapeshifting Technique was truly too astonishing, subverting his understanding of the soul.
"This is a divine ability!" Yang Wu exclaimed inwardly.
If he could learn this ability, his willpower would be able to transform into different forms, which would be of great benefit to him in hiding, killing enemies, stealing information, and so on.
Yang Wu quickly memorized the chant of the 《Shapeshifting Technique》.
It wasn't easy to learn this secret art. One had to have a powerful Soul Strength and reach the out-of-body state to be able to cultivate it.
Yang Wu had already reached this stage, and he could definitely cultivate it.
After memorizing these two secret arts, Yang Wu bowed to the statue of Shennong at the center of the palace hall, thanking him for the gift.
The statue of Shennong seemed to have come alive and accepted Yang Wu's bow.
Yang Wu left the main palace hall and walked towards the side halls.
The side halls were slightly better than the main palace hall. There were still some things left behind, such as some ancient books, some Universal Elixir Bottles, and some ancient cauldrons. Their grades weren't low either.
In addition, Yang Wu also found some combat weapons in one of the Martial Arts Halls. These combat weapons were obviously leftovers that had been picked out. They were scattered all over the ground, but every single one of them was a Saint Weapon. Some were even half a step into the Heaven Reaching Realm.
"Even if they are defective, they are still very valuable to me." Yang Wu wasn't picky about his food. He put away all the combat weapons.
After Yang Wu put away the Saint Weapons, he thought to himself, "I've been relying too much on the divine weapons recently. No matter what opponent I meet in the future, I have to use a weapon that suits me first. I will only use the divine weapons when my weapon is destroyed. Only then will my combat power increase."
Finally, Yang Wu walked past a woman's room. There were many accessories here, and every one of them was extraordinary. The Saint Dou Race didn't touch these accessories. Yang Wu used his Soul Strength to sense them and found that they didn't have any energy waves. Then, he put them all away.
"When I see Yu Yue, Bingxue, and Lord Yu, it should be nice to give them these." Yang Wu walked out of the hall with satisfaction. Then, he went to the back hall.
He didn't want to go back to the front hall and meet that Saint Dou Race creature again. Who knew if the other party would suddenly kill him?
When he reached the back hall, he found a bluestone corridor. He didn't know where it led to.
Yang Wu walked into the corridor curiously. There was an array formation's power floating. He took out a token to isolate the array formation. He saw a beautiful scenery on his left and right. There were pavilions and buildings. There was a chess set in the pavilion. There was a small bridge with flowing water. There were golden carps playing in the water. There were green bamboos and beautiful flowers. The fragrance was intoxicating. It was really beautiful.
"Whoever lives here must be someone who knows how to enjoy life." Yang Wu sighed.
He couldn't help but think that when he brought Wuhou Gang to greater heights in the future, he would definitely find himself such a beautiful and quiet place.
As he walked, he appeared in the mountain range. He could see towering old trees on his left and right. He could also see ferocious beasts and spirit demons lying in the forest. However, they didn't seem to notice his existence and allowed him to walk forward.
Soon, Yang Wu found that this was the path to the fifth level of the inheritance tower.
"That's good. I'll pass all the tests as soon as possible. Let's see what surprises I can get at the end." Yang Wu adjusted his emotions and quickened his pace towards the fifth inheritance tower.
This inheritance tower was different from the previous inheritance towers. It only had three levels. However, it was taller than the previous inheritance towers.
Before he entered the inheritance tower, a voice rang out. "You can enter the tower after you show your token."
Yang Wu waved the token. It automatically flew into the inheritance tower. A light door opened and he could step into the inheritance tower.
"Purify all the herbs in this prescription to 90%. You can enter the second level." The voice rang out again. Following that, a pill prescription fell in front of Yang Wu. It included countless herbs.
Soul Recovery Pill.
This was a God level pill prescription.
It wasn't easy to purify these herbs to 90%.
The God level pill required a large amount of herbs. It required better control of the fire. It also required soul power to protect these herbs. Once it couldn't hold on, it could lead to a situation where all the previous efforts would be wasted.
Fortunately, this wasn't difficult for Yang Wu.
Yang Wu didn't hesitate to enter the state of refining. He refined very slowly, hoping to pass in one go.
In this pile of herbs, not only were there large amounts of Saint medicine, there were also hundreds of God medicine. These God medicine were all living herbs. They would resist. If he couldn't suppress them, he wouldn't be able to refine them.
This was the first time Yang Wu refined God medicine. He had to be careful. He opened his soul state to the maximum and suppressed each and every God medicine.
"Do you have the heart to refine them? Doesn't your conscience hurt? "A God medicine begged like a woman.
"You cruel guy. You're really a beast. You even want to refine my god. You'll definitely die a horrible death." Another God medicine cursed.
"You're heartless. The heavens won't let an executioner like you go." Another God medicine struggled to say.
These God medicine all had divinity. They could bewitch people's hearts and disturb their minds. Those with weak willpower would definitely lose all their previous efforts, and the God medicine might even break free and run away.
There were even some God medicine that could attack, and their power wasn't weak. This was still a test of an alchemist's ability to deal with it.
Yang Wu finally realized how troublesome these God medicine were. There were a few times when he almost burned the God medicine directly instead of refining it.
After a fierce battle, he finally refined all these herbs. His forehead and back were sweating profusely. It looked like he was exhausted.
He put the refined essence of the medicine cauldron into the card slot. The medicine cauldron disappeared, and a voice quickly responded, "Pass. You can enter the next stage."
Yang Wu stepped into the second stage. The test was actually to use the Fire Wheel Formation to refine a god-level demon core.
This stage was a bit more difficult.
Even though he comprehended the Fire Wheel Formation, he wasn't familiar enough with this formation. It was easier said than done to make him use the Fire Wheel Formation to refine this god-level demon core.
But the test was like this, so he had no choice but to do so.
He wasn't in a hurry to set up the Fire Wheel Formation. Instead, he meditated to construct the Fire Wheel Formation over and over again. After he was completely familiar with it, he started to set up the Fire Wheel Formation.
His hands kept forming seals, outlining one formation pattern after another, forming the Fire Wheel Formation. There were eighty-one formation eyes left in it, and each of them fused with different levels of firepower. After he put the eighty-one sparks into the formation eyes, the Fire Wheel Formation came to life.
Yang Wu shouted, "Refine!"
With the Fire Wheel Formation, it was much easier for him to refine the god-level Yaoyao.
"Roar!" Suddenly, a huge demon soul emerged from the god-level demon core. That terrifying pressure was incomparably frightening as it pressed down on Yang Wu.
At this moment, Yang Wu understood why he had to set up the Fire Wheel Formation to refine the demon core. With the Fire Wheel Formation, he could easily refine this demon soul without being afraid of being attacked. If he didn't have this Fire Wheel Formation, this demon soul could directly injure his Divine Court and destroy his soul.
Yang Wu sighed in his heart. "Lucky."
He was lucky that he didn't blindly try to refine a god-level pill when he was at the Apothecary Alliance. Otherwise, he would definitely fail when faced with an unexpected situation or when he didn't have enough power.
"As expected of the Inheritance Pagoda. Those who pass these five Inheritance Pagoda can become a god-level apothecary."
Yang Wu controlled the Fire Wheel Formation to resist the demon soul. The eighty-one sparks burned the demon soul like dragons. The demon soul met fire as if it had met its nemesis, especially this kind of quasi-god-level fire. It couldn't struggle for long before it was completely refined.
All that was left was to slowly refine the essence of the demon core. That would be considered a success.
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