Fu Shengyuan laughed and said, "Since you have this idea, I, the sect leader, will certainly support you and will go to the Great Zhou Dynasty to help you seize the opportunity!"
Hattori Nobuo was overjoyed and clasped his hands in thanks, saying, "Thank you, Sect Master Fu. Your sect has just encountered a great calamity, so we will not disturb you any longer. Farewell!"
"Take care, and don't bother seeing me off!"
Fu Shengyuan slumped into a chair, feeling utterly exhausted at the thought of all the things he had to deal with.
"You want to re-establish a sect in the Eastern Region?"
"Dream on!"
"My master and senior brother have both said that Donglang is despicable and untrustworthy, so I have no time to help you!"
Suddenly, several disciples of the Immortal Talisman Sect ran in, grinning foolishly.
Those were the disciples who had been stunned by the evil spirits in the consciousness space.
It's said that he was beaten silly, but in reality, his soul was damaged.
Unlike internal and external injuries, damage to the spirit and soul is the most difficult to heal.
Fu Shengyuan had a headache looking at these foolish disciples.
Among these disciples are many scions of prominent families. If not handled properly, these families may come looking for trouble, which would be another headache.
Lan Hua remembered that she possessed a Consciousness Pearl, which could repair the soul and perhaps help these disciples.
"Sect Master, I have a plan that can help them repair their souls!"
Fu Shengyuan looked at Lan Hua, somewhat puzzled.
"Although you are your senior brother's successor, how far can you defy the heavens?"
Lan Hua smiled and summoned the Consciousness Bead.
"I have it!"
"This is... a consciousness bead!"
Fu Shengyuan and the few remaining able-bodied elders in the hall exclaimed in surprise.
"How did you come to have a consciousness bead?"
Lan Hua smiled and said, "I will explain this to you later. Let me repair their souls first!"
"Alright!"
Lan Hua activated the Consciousness Bead, and a powerful spiritual force erupted, enveloping more than ten disciples.
The disciples, who had been laughing foolishly, slowly fell into a deep sleep.
Under the powerful influence of the Consciousness Bead, their souls are rapidly recovering.
A moment later, Lan Hua put away the consciousness bead, a fine layer of sweat appearing on her face.
"Judging from the looks of it, they'll need to sleep for a few days. When they wake up, they should be fine!"
Fu Shengyuan nodded slightly and said, "Now, can you tell me the origin of the Consciousness Bead?"
Lan Hua smiled and said, "No problem, but I can only tell you, Sect Master!"
Fu Shengyuan waved his hand, and everyone left the Immortal Talisman Hall.
Lan Hua didn't explain, but gathered talismanic power in her right hand and drew a series of lines in the void.
It is indeed a talisman, a soul-suppressing talisman.
Although the talisman took shape, it had no power whatsoever.
"Old man Yu Li asked me to tell you that he is passing this Soul-Suppressing Talisman on to you!"
"Has the sect leader seen it clearly?"
Fu Shengyuan exclaimed in surprise, "Are you talking about Patriarch Yu Li?"
"good!"
Fu Shengyuan looked at the Soul-Suppressing Talisman for a long time before slowly nodding.
"I've noted it down!"
Lan Hua laughed, "As expected of a fifth-grade talisman master, you were able to memorize it so quickly!"
Fu Shengyuan said with a wry smile, "I've already stepped one foot into the Pill God Realm. Although this immortal talisman is difficult to remember, I can still manage to memorize it!"
"Very good, I have completed the task that old man Yu Li entrusted to me!"
Fu Shengyuan said, "If I'm not mistaken, you must have had a fortuitous encounter in the consciousness space, right?"
"good!"
Lan Hua told Fu Shengyuan the location of the lake, as he did not want to owe the Immortal Talisman Sect anything.
"Sect Master, I have achieved my purpose in coming to the Immortal Talisman Sect, so I will take my leave now!"
"Wait!"
Fu Shengyuan stopped Lan Hua, "If you're not called Hua Yingxiong, then who are you?"
"Lanhua!"
"Mountain breeze and mist, the 'Hua' of moonlight!"
Without turning her head, Lan Hua passed through the Immortal Talisman Hall and headed towards the sect's main gate.
"It really is you, the young archer Lan Hua, renowned throughout the Xuanhuang Continent!"
"This child possesses the potential of a celestial being!"
Halfway there, Lan Hua was stopped by someone; it was Lu Yu.
"Brother, you haven't cured me of the poison from this dream of wealth and glory yet!"
Lan Hua laughed and said, "That's just a pill to make you drowsy. The effects should wear off in a few days!"
Goodbye, no need to see me off!
"Damn it, you're messing with me!" Lu Yu cursed.
Zhou Kai stood side by side with Zhao Xing'er and said loudly, "I will definitely repay the favor of saving me!"
Lan Hua waved her hand in response.
To be precise, Lan Hua didn't go far, but came to the back mountain and stayed temporarily in Helian Kuang's secret cave.
After experiencing the ordeal at the Immortal Talisman Sect, Lan Hua realized the importance of strength.
Without strong cultivation, the road ahead will become increasingly difficult.
He planned to refine a batch of Enhancing Vitality Pills, called the Nine Absolute Golden Pills.
The Nine-Fold Golden Elixir is made from nine precious medicinal herbs, including Fire Spirit Mushroom, Ice Grass, and Fire-Patterned Horn...
These precious medicines were his reward for working as an assassin during this period. Although he managed to collect nine kinds, they were not very old.
The effects of the Nine Absolute Golden Elixir, once refined, will naturally be greatly reduced.
Lan Hua waved her right hand, and a pill-refining furnace landed inside the cave.
This alchemy furnace was given to him by Kong Xuan back when he was in the Pill God Temple.
As for the recipe for the Nine Absolute Golden Elixir, he discovered it while reading through numerous alchemical texts in the Pill God Palace's archives.
Lan Hua placed the nine precious herbs into the alchemy furnace in order of their properties.
He slowly turned his right palm in front of him, and a red flame appeared in his palm, which was his Crimson Lotus Flame.
After the crimson lotus fire was poured into the alchemy furnace, Lan Hua sat quietly on the stone bed, waiting for the day the elixir would be completed.
The Nine-fold Golden Elixir requires twenty-five days of refining to be successfully completed.
"Twenty-five days!"
"It's time to get that big thing done!"
Lan Hua said softly, "Red Rose?"
A beautiful woman appeared before Lan Hua, wearing a fiery red dress, with a pretty face, cherry lips, and long, flowing black hair.
"Owner!"
This figure was none other than Hong Mei, the spirit of the Qiankun Bowl.
Lan Hua was stunned; this was the first time he had ever seen a spirit in disguise.
It's absolutely stunning.
"Is this what your spirit form looks like?"
With a flick of her hair, Bo Ling covered her mouth and laughed, "Exactly!"
"Now, my spiritual power has recovered to 20%, and I can temporarily transform into a spiritual body and appear outside my body!"
Lan Hua swallowed hard and whispered, "Are you ready?"
"Ready!"
"Let's begin!"
"It hurts a little!"
"Um!"
Hongmei suddenly transformed into a beam of red light and entered Lanhua's body.
A powerful spiritual force flowed through Lan Hua's meridians and entered her lower abdomen, specifically her lower dantian.
"Master, to rebuild your dantian, you must first shatter the existing dantian and then heal it!"
"bring it on!"
A domineering force rushed towards the dantian, instantly shattering it.
"ah!"
With her dantian shattered and excruciating pain coursing through her body, Lan Hua let out a scream and was instantly drenched in sweat.
"Next, we'll rebuild the dantian, so please bear with it, Master!"
Hong Mei used both hands simultaneously, unleashing a powerful surge of spiritual energy that lifted up the shattered dantian.
"ah!"
The dantian, which had been shattered into a paste, gradually transformed into a bowl shape under the influence of spiritual energy.
It is bowl-shaped like the Qiankun Bowl.
A moment later, Hongmei said, "It's a success! Master's dantian is now perfect!"
The sound contained a hint of joy.
Lan Hua breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Thanks!"
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