The ring was filled with all sorts of rare medicinal herbs. Some of them emitted a strange light, while others exuded a rich medicinal fragrance that invigorated the senses.
In addition, there were many bottles containing pills neatly arranged to the side.
Most of these pills are Body Tempering Pills, each one round and full, with a faint luster on its surface and emitting a strong medicinal power.
There are also some Meridian Opening Pills, which are of fairly good quality and might be rare treasures for some low-level cultivators.
However, compared to the pills that Fang Han had carefully refined himself, these pills seemed too ordinary and not worth mentioning.
The pills refined by Fang Han are far superior to these other pills in terms of both the purity of their medicinal power and the strength of their effects.
Inside the thumb ring, there are several yellowed ancient scrolls, lying quietly in the corner, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
Fang Han casually picked up a scroll, gently unfolded it, and found that it contained alchemy techniques and martial arts skills.
These should be closely guarded secrets for Shenyi Valley and Yun Zhilan, things they treasure and carefully protect.
Fang Han only flipped through a few pages before finding it boring and casually tossed the ancient scroll aside.
His eyes were full of contempt, because in his eyes these things were too low-level and too ordinary, and he didn't even look at them.
"Your Divine Doctor Valley's alchemy and cultivation techniques are truly mediocre."
Fang Han sneered again, glancing contemptuously at Yun Zhilan as if he were looking at a clown: "Besides, do you think the few runes on your ring can stop me? You're really overestimating yourself!"
"What...what is your cultivation level? How are you so powerful?"
Yun Zhilan grew increasingly terrified. Blood was slowly draining from his body, and his face turned deathly pale, like a blank sheet of paper, devoid of any color.
He knew perfectly well that he was no longer of any value to Fang Han.
A worthless person, in front of a powerful figure like Fang Han, would probably only face death.
"I am at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, and I am still a step away from breaking through to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Strictly speaking, my realm is lower than yours."
Fang Han said, "However, Xiang Wantang of the Longyuan Sword Sect, Bai Mei and Chen Tingxue of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, and Song Kunlun of the Wuji Sect are no match for me."
"This...this is impossible."
Yun Zhilan murmured, seemingly finding it hard to believe.
In the path of cultivation, the difference between each realm is like the distance between stars in the vast universe—vastly different and incomparable.
Fang Han was only at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Logically speaking, it was already extremely rare and astonishing that he could defeat a master at the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. This was enough to prove how amazing his talent was.
But now, he actually claims that he can defeat a Yuan Dan realm expert, which is simply like a fantasy and hard to accept.
It should be noted that Chen Tingxue and Song Kunlun, as the sect leaders of Qingxuan Sect and Wuji Sect respectively, are among the best in the mid-stage of the Yuandan Realm.
As for Elder Bai Mei and Xiang Wantang, they were terrifying beings at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm. In the entire Tianyuan County, they were invincible, like high-ranking gods looking down on all living beings.
However, Yun Zhilan's expression soon became increasingly dejected, as if all her strength had been drained away.
Because he knew in his heart that he was on the verge of death and about to die, Fang Han had no reason to deceive him at this time.
Therefore, it must be true that Fang Han was able to defeat such powerful figures as those in Tianyuan County.
But when he thought about how he had actually brought several disciples at the Martial Grandmaster level to kill Fang Han, naively believing it would be an easy and effortless task, he now realized how utterly ridiculous it was.
Moreover, he knew in his heart that if Mei Ruohua, the Valley Master of Divine Doctor Valley, did not properly handle the conflict with Fang Han, given the terrifying strength that Fang Han had shown, Divine Doctor Valley might really be destroyed by Fang Han. As for the Feng family of Tianyuan County, they would certainly be doomed as well.
He was filled with remorse, regretting that he had been so blinded by greed to help the Zhao and Su families and commit the heinous act of turning Fang Han into a medicinal human, which led to his current miserable end.
But what's the use of regretting it now?
It's all too late now, like spilled water that can never be taken back.
Fang Han, however, remained calm, as if everything he had just said was nothing more than a trivial matter.
He casually raised his hand and waved it gently beside the tree. Several talismans exuding a mysterious aura fluttered down like graceful butterflies and were steadily placed beside the tree that had nailed Yun Zhilan to the ground.
After setting up the talismans, he left the manor without looking back.
With these talismans protecting him, it was as if an invisible shackle had been set up for Yun Zhilan, making it impossible for anyone to save him easily. He could only wait for death to come in this endless despair.
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The moonlight is beautiful tonight, its silvery glow spilling across the earth.
Wang Muxue rode her horse, carrying Wang Jiaer back to the inn where they were staying in Yanming City.
He also gave the innkeeper a lot of money, asking him to invite a famous doctor to treat his brother Wang Jiaer's injuries, and specially hired a medical apprentice and an innkeeper's staff to take care of Wang Jiaer.
She then quickly headed towards the Shen family's residence in the southern part of Yanming City.
Because Fang Han told her that Feng Wudi, Feng Anguo, and others were hiding in the Shen family in Nancheng.
The Feng family is skilled in weapon crafting and requires a large amount of ore. The Shen family in Nancheng owns a mine that supplies the Feng family exclusively.
Therefore, the Shen family has always tried to curry favor with the Feng family.
The Feng family secretly arrived in Yanming City and stayed at the Shen family's residence.
Meanwhile, the Feng family was also discussing the matter.
In a secluded room, Feng Wudi, Feng Anguo, and Feng Shaofeng are arguing.
"Ancestor, Father, that Fang Han is really strong. We should go directly to the Fang family to apologize, otherwise we'll be courting death."
Feng Shaoan addressed an elderly man with white hair and a youthful face sitting at the head of the table, and another elderly man in his seventies.
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