The news of Miao Miaoqi killing the bounty hunters finally caused a huge commotion in the Transcendent Realm.
The first to bear the brunt was the Xing Family of the Battle Race. After hearing the news, they couldn't come up with a solution.
They weren't afraid of a Jade Moon Realm figure, but they had to be afraid of his identity as a divine apothecary. They had spent a lot of effort to raise Xing Yashang to the position of Saint Elder, and he had helped the Xing Family a lot. Recently, he had been kicked out, which caused them a great loss. Now, they wanted to kill a junior of the Yang Family, but they had provoked such a big guy. It was really hard for them to accept.
A big shot of the Xing Family asked, "Should we withdraw the bounty?"
They were really scared. If the Medicine Union targeted them, they wouldn't be able to eat or sleep in peace.
"Don't worry. Miao Miaoqi is a person who knows what's right and wrong. Those guys who provoked him in Kunlun's Field were seeking their own deaths. After leaving Kunlun's Field, he might not have the ability to cross realms and kill them. The others aren't just decorations," someone replied.
"But offending him isn't a wise choice."
"He's not the only one who calls the shots in the Medicine Union. I heard that someone is secretly adding fuel to the fire. If I'm right, Yang Wu's bounty will continue to increase."
"What do you mean?"
"The tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. That little bastard is too eye-catching."
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In the Medicine Union, Yao Wushuang heard that Yang Wu hadn't been killed. He smashed a precious vase left from ancient times and hurried to find his ancestor.
No one knew what they talked about. When Yao Wushuang left, he had a smile on his face.
Cao Jifei also heard about Yang Wu. She felt an inexplicable sense of worry. "What a troublesome guy."
She wasn't an indecisive woman. Soon, she calmed down and continued to study the antidote for Nether Corpse Poison and Nether Corpse Curse.
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Southern Mountain Heng.
In a cultivation ground called the "Sword Tomb", a heroic and moving woman slowly walked out barefoot with a sword on her back.
The girl's long hair fluttered in the wind, and her gaze was sharp. She was like an unsheathed sword, full of sharpness. Her beautiful jade-like feet stepped on the air, not touching the ground at all. She had reached the level of using her Qi to control her movements. This was an ability that only those in the Dragon Transformation Realm could achieve.
"Eldest Miss." Outside the Sword Catacomb, someone saw the woman and quickly bowed to greet her.
"No need," the woman replied flatly. After a pause, she asked, "How long have you been in seclusion this time?"
For cultivators, most of their time was spent in cultivation. When they were focused on the same thing, it was very difficult for them to notice the passage of time. A closed-door training could last for a few days, or a few months, or even a few years. It was not surprising.
"Young Miss, it's been almost a year," the man replied.
"It hasn't been that long. Why do I feel like it's been so long?" The woman sighed. Then, she asked, "Where's Senior Brother Wang?"
"I knew you would look for me when you came out of seclusion. I'm here." A faintly discernible figure appeared not too far away from the woman. It was Wang Yuyang.
"Do you have any news about him?" The woman revealed a trace of gentleness as she asked.
Wang Yuyang replied, "Yes, I sent him a gift on your behalf. Who knew that when I rushed back to the sect, I would hear the news that he almost died."
"What, he almost died?!" The woman exclaimed. Her body overflowed with sword intent. Thousands of swords swayed in the sword forest as if they would be uprooted at any moment.
"Congratulations on condensing the sword heart, Eldest Miss." Wang Yuyang could not help but be pleasantly surprised when he saw this scene.
"Answer my question. What happened to him?" The woman asked sternly.
"Don't worry, Eldest Miss. He should be fine. Listen to me." Wang Yuyang comforted her and explained everything to the woman in detail. He did not leave out anything.
When the woman heard Wang Yuyang mention "him", she revealed a deep affection. Even a blind person could feel it.
The woman's expression kept changing. She was happy at first, then worried. Then, she revealed her killing intent. The thousands of swords whistled in the air. The scene was quite shocking.
"If anything happens to him, I will curse the eighteen generations of the Xing family's ancestors." The woman could not help but curse after hearing Wang Yuyang's story.
Wang Yuyang was stunned when he heard the woman's curse. He sighed in his heart. "Eldest Miss has been poisoned by that brat's love gu."
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Yang Wu returned to the Yang family safely.
After he returned to the family, the family immediately held a grand ceremony to officially confer him the title of Young Patriarch. Moreover, he was the only Young Patriarch. There was no substitute Young Patriarch. This was a true conferment ceremony.
With Yang Wu's current status, no one dared to have any objections when he became the Young Patriarch of the Yang family. Even the Azure bloodline did not dare to say anything. Everything became logical.
After Yang Wu became the Young Patriarch, the first thing he did was to offer a reward for the capture of the Xing family's young prodigies. Whoever could kill a Heavenly Fish Realm prodigy of the Xing family would be rewarded with a Small Sage Pill. Whoever could kill a Dragon Transformation Realm prodigy would be rewarded with a Sage Pill. Whoever could kill a Sage of the Xing family would be rewarded with ten Sage Pills and a chance to refine a Sage Pill for free.
When the Yang family spread the news, the War Race Realm was in an uproar.
The Yang family, which had been silent for a long time, finally responded.
A top-tier Sage Alchemist had the confidence to offer such a generous reward.
In an instant, the rogue cultivators in the War Race Realm were all ready to make a move. There were even people from other realms who kept surging into the War Race Realm. Some people even went deep into the Xing family's territory, planning to wait there. If they were lucky enough to kill a prodigy of the Xing family, they would immediately escape and go to the Yang family to claim their reward.
Yang Wu was not joking. He had been suppressing his anger for a long time. With Gong Silan and Yang Taihe's full support, he could freely retaliate against the Xing family.
After Yang Wu made the announcement, he entered into a state of alchemy with all his might.
The Yang family had purchased a large amount of medicinal herbs from the Alchemist Union's headquarters, which was enough for him to squander for a while. He would prepare pills for his family and then go into seclusion to cultivate to reach a higher level.
While Yang Wu was refining pills, Miaomiao and Dan Long were observing from the side. They had benefited greatly.
Yang Wu still did not use the array formation to isolate himself from the Heavenly Lightning. Every day, the Heavenly Lightning baptized his body, causing his Heavenly Lightning Bones to become even tougher. Every time his skin and flesh were replaced with new ones, they would become even more sparkling and translucent. It was no longer as simple as being pure and spotless. It could be said that he was a natural-born Sage Physique, which was becoming more and more tyrannical.
Yang Wu started refining pills first. His speed of refining pills was so fast that Miaomiao and Dan Long were speechless. They no longer knew how to describe Yang Wu's freakish alchemy ability.
Yang Wu had a brand-new method to extract the essence of medicinal herbs. The number of Heavenly Pills he could refine every time was frightening. He was more and more certain that the path he was taking was right.
After he had more or less prepared the Heavenly Pills, he began to frantically refine the Little Saint Pills. He refined all kinds of pills as backup. As long as he had enough medicinal herbs, he would not waste them. He would do his best to refine them.
It was only when it was time to refine the Saint Pills that Yang Wu entered a state of meditation. Every time he used up his energy and recovered it, it would be improved. His foundation became more and more profound.
When he was refining the Saint Pills, Yang Wu did not forget to refine the pills that could cure the Dark Corpse Poison and Dark Corpse Curse. He also gave them to the Yang family to bring to the Alchemist Union.
He wondered what kind of expression Cao Jifei would have when she received them.
Yang Wu did not think too much about it. The large amount of medicinal herbs that he had bought with twenty million mid-grade holy stones had all been squandered by him in three months.
Yang Taihe came over to take a look from time to time, and felt sorry for Yang Wu. He wanted to ask Yang Wu to stop many times, but in the end, he endured it. Wasn't this kind of pill refining also a kind of cultivation?
In these three months, Miaomiao and Dan Long were both stirred up by Yang Wu. They also started refining pills one after another. Their success rate had greatly increased, and their alchemy skills were rapidly improving.
A Saint Alchemist was refining pills in front of them every day. If they didn't gain anything, they would really be idiots.
This was a great opportunity for them, especially Dan Long. He faintly felt like he had found the way to refine a Saint Pill. The only thing he lacked was his cultivation level. If he focused on cultivating for a period of time, his cultivation level would increase, and he was confident that he could refine a Saint Pill. This was an extremely crucial comprehension.
Miaomiao was different from Dan Long. He was the first to receive Miao Miaoqi's teachings, so he had his own understanding of alchemy. When he saw Yang Wu's alchemy skills, he verified with each other and was greatly inspired. The number of heavenly medicines he refined had obviously increased by a lot.
"Following Boss is indeed the right choice. It won't be long before I can refine a Saint Pill," Miaomiao said excitedly.
Yang Wu stopped refining pills. His appearance was not much different from a savage.
His hair was a mess, and his clothes were tattered. Only pieces of cloth were still covering his vital parts. Even if his skin was very smooth, it was hard to compliment him like this.
Miaomiao went up to him and said, "Boss, how did you use your body to block the heavenly lightning?"
"Do you want to learn?" Yang Wu asked in return.
"Yes, of course I want to." Miaomiao hurriedly replied.
"Okay, I'll pass it to you." Yang Wu replied straightforwardly. Then he called Dan Long over and passed on one-third of the Nine Lightning Body Tempering Technique's mnemonic chant to them.
The Nine Lightning Body Tempering Technique was extremely precious. It was a unique secret technique, and Yang Wu would not easily pass on the complete mnemonic chant.
Moreover, it was uncertain whether they could withstand the heavenly lightning's pain.
After Dan Long heard Yang Wu talk about the miraculous Nine Lightning Body Tempering Technique, he was very expectant. However, he quickly said, "Young Clan Leader, I can't learn this secret technique. I'm afraid I'll be struck to death by the heavenly lightning."
"En, your physique has already been set. It won't be easy to reshape it. I'll pass on the mnemonic chant to increase your soul power. It can also increase your alchemy ability." Yang Wu did not force him. Then he passed on the first one-third of the "Soul Control Heart Sutra" to Dan Long.
Dan Long was very attentive to the "Soul Control Heart Sutra". He memorized it several times and imprinted it in his mind. He said gratefully, "Many thanks for the Young Clan Leader's gift."
Soul techniques were extremely rare and were secrets that were not passed on. For Yang Wu to pass it on to him, he was very grateful. He swore to be loyal to the Yang Family and Yang Wu for the rest of his life.
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