"Master, is this the end?" The holy light gradually dissipated into the air, and the book and pen also disappeared into the air, but in the darkness, Ye Xiruo's fortune had already been connected with the Pill King Palace.

The fortune of the Danwang Palace is closely linked to the current and next generation of palace masters. If Ye Xiruo encounters danger, she can be protected by the fortune of the Danwang Palace. At the same time, as Ye Xiruo grows up, her own fortune can influence and benefit the Danwang Palace.

The entire shrine was filled with a sacred aura. The Dan God, worshipped and believed by countless people, had a compassionate gaze, held a book of medicine in his hand, and exuded a peaceful and serene aura.

On the jade platform in front of the statue are three alchemical furnaces of different sizes, one white, one black and one red, which should be used for sacrificial rites!

Sure enough, I saw my master respectfully take out three bottles of pills from his ring and place them into the alchemy furnace one by one. Then he stepped aside, seemingly waiting for something.

Then, Ye Xiruo saw the jade tablets in mid-air fighting over each other like naughty children, creating a chaotic mess.

Ye Xiruo's forehead was covered in black lines. This style of painting seemed wrong. Then she looked at Jing Li.

Jing Li was wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, hoping that his pills would pass the test this time!

"Passed." After an unknown amount of time, the jade tablets had also distributed the medicinal and spiritual energy within the pills, examined each other, and given their answers.

Jing Li breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to her master's timely return, she was able to successfully break through to the intermediate level of King-level alchemist under his pressure, no, guidance, and thus pass the test of her ancestors.

Ye Xiruo stood there, stunned. She had a feeling that the jade tablets in the shrine were sentient. Could it be that some people could be immortal and have an indestructible soul?

"Foolish disciple, stop thinking about it. This is an array set up by the first master of the Pill King Palace. Within the array, the personal belongings of the successive masters can retain a trace of consciousness to protect our Pill King Palace. They have made a great contribution to the fact that our Pill King Palace has stood for a thousand years."

"Are their souls still alive?"

"No one can defy time unless they reach the legendary realm. Although they were great, they eventually vanished into the torrent of time, leaving only a trace of their spirit to protect future generations. In the future, this will also be my final resting place."

Ye Xiruo tugged at Jing Li's wide sleeve, her dark eyes filled with a rare tension and seriousness: "Master, no, I will never let you be all alone in this place. You will definitely achieve immortality."

Jing Li smiled, taking it as her disciple trying to comfort her.

"Don't worry! I'm still so young, I have hundreds of years to live."

"Master, believe me." As long as she is strong enough, so what if the system and space are exposed? She will use all resources to ensure that Brother Xiu Qi, Master, and fellow disciples are all safe and sound.

"From now on, the Pill King Palace will have to rely on young people like you."

"Master is in his prime, and will surely live for thousands of years and unify the martial arts world."

“Little Yezi, you must understand that the Taiyan Continent we live on is just one of many planes, and a relatively low-level one at that. The central area where our Pill King Palace is located is rich in spiritual energy, but it’s actually not as concentrated as the wild lands of higher-level planes. I’ve heard that spiritual herbs are everywhere in higher-level planes, and everyone can cultivate. Some scions of great families are born at the Fusion stage, and there are many Nascent Soul cultivators in their teens, and they even have complete inheritances.” There was a hint of envy in Jing Li’s eyes.

"Master, you want to go out and see the world." Knowing that there is such a vast world outside, every genius would want to go out and see it. It must have been hard for you, Master, all these years.

"My current cultivation level is not high enough. My master said that I must at least become an Emperor-level alchemist before my soul can support such a long time and distance."

Ye Xiruo was speechless, feeling utterly defeated. Ordinary people in higher planes were just like Brother Xiu Qi. But considering they grew up in higher planes rich in spiritual energy, absorbing spiritual energy and receiving inherited cultivation techniques was far easier for them than for ordinary people. However, their combat abilities were definitely inferior to Brother Xiu Qi's.

Brother Xiu Qi's talent, bloodline, combat power, and comprehension are all abnormally strong. If he can enter a higher plane to cultivate, he will definitely be able to accumulate strength and unleash it quickly.

"Those things are still too far removed from you. I'm telling you this only to warn you that although you have exceptional talent, you started much later than those people, and your cultivation resources may not be as good. If you don't work hard, you will never catch up with them. In higher planes, there are great families of demon refiners with lineages spanning tens of thousands of years. Those families have produced divine masters in their history, or they still have divine masters in their ranks now. The bloodline of the divine masters will be passed down from generation to generation, ensuring the family's long-term prosperity. Therefore, your talent is not unique, so you must not be arrogant."

"So, I might also be a descendant of a divine master." This was the most reliable conclusion Ye Xiruo came to.

"Bloodline inheritance also has its drawbacks. The bloodline of a divine master will weaken with each generation, and may even disappear. Of course, the possibility of reversion to ancestral traits cannot be ruled out. Moreover, even in advanced planes, divine masters are a rare breed. How can you just encounter one whenever you want?" Let alone the bloodline of a divine master.

Ye Xiruo was just speaking casually. When she transmigrated, her deceased father was already dead, and her mysterious mother had disappeared. Any clues she might have sought were now completely cut off.

However, what Ye Xiruo didn't know was that her guess was correct; she did indeed possess the bloodline of a Divine Master, otherwise the entire Taiyan Continent wouldn't have lacked Divine Masters for so many years. As for her soul, due to her transmigration, it was much more solidified than that of ordinary people, naturally making her more adept at alchemy and cultivation.

"Let's go out!" Jing Li estimated that it was about time, took Ye Xiruo's hand, and walked slowly in black and red, just like when they came, with a calm expression on her face.

The sound of their footsteps was quite distinct in the empty shrine, and Ye Xiruo seemed to sense a faint sense of reluctance in the air.

The doors of the shrine slowly opened, and the midday sun shone on Jing Li and Ye Xiruo, causing a complex mix of emotions and amazement to appear on the faces of everyone present.

It seems that this little girl named Ye Xiruo has passed the test of the Holy Shrine and will become the future master of the Danwang Palace.

The heads and elders of the various factions all thought that they must restrain their disciples after returning, and that Ye Xiruo must not be offended under any circumstances.

If Ye Xi looked up, the sun was shining brightly outside, but unfortunately, Brother Xiu Qi was not by her side.

"Congratulations, Junior Sister." Zishu in white and Sihao in black smiled at Ye Xiruo, happy for her.