"You want to venture into the Nine Deaths and One Life Pavilion?" Yun Yue frowned, disapproving.
He was very disappointed with Yun Wei's performance today.
But I don't want him to go and die.
"Yes." Yun Wei's brows furrowed with determination. "Please grant my request, Clan Chief."
"Do you know what breaking into the pavilion means?" Yun Yue asked seriously.
"I know." Yun Wei nodded. "Nine times out of ten, it's a close call."
"You're doomed," Yun Yue corrected. "With your current level, you won't even make it past the third level of the pavilion."
The Nine Deaths and One Life Pavilion has ten floors.
"How will we know if we don't try?" Yun Wei was not afraid at all, and even showed a kind of open-mindedness that made him indifferent to life and death: "Please grant permission, Grandfather Clan Chief."
"If you insist on doing so, I will naturally respect your choice." Yun Yue's tone was somewhat indifferent.
He has already said everything he needed to say.
"Thank you for your kindness, Grandpa Clan Chief." Yun Wei cupped his hands and said, "Please grant me one more request, Grandpa Clan Chief."
"What is it?" Yun Yue asked.
"Allow me to make some preparations, and I will attempt to enter the pavilion again in three days," Yun Wei said.
“Okay.” Yun Yue nodded.
Some of the previous challengers had made similar requests, and they had all agreed to them at the time.
So there's nothing to consider.
"Thank you, Grandpa Clan Chief," Yun Wei said, bowing once more.
"Alright, go ahead. I'll take you to the Nine Deaths and One Life Pavilion in three days," Yun Yue said, waving his hand.
"Yes." Yun Wei then stood up: "Grandpa Clan Chief, I am really sorry for what happened today. Fortunately, Yun Zhan was there to save the day, otherwise a big mistake would have been made."
"You know you're wrong, but you're unwilling to accept punishment. Why are you bringing this up now?" Yun Yue asked expressionlessly.
“Because I don’t want to be an unknown member of the collateral branch of the clan,” Yun Wei said bluntly.
"Then I wish you success," Yun Yue said calmly.
"Thank you, Grandpa Clan Chief." Yun Wei bowed and said, "I'll go back to make some preparations now. See you in three days. Farewell."
Watching Yun Wei's departing figure, Yun Yue shook his head.
Xingyue Sect, Fanshe.
Bai Qingqing poured Yun Zhan a cup of tea and asked, "Young Master Yun, what are your plans regarding alchemy?"
"It's just a preliminary plan." Yun Zhan held his teacup and sat up straight.
"I'd like to hear the details." Bai Qingqing looked up at him.
“I think Miss Bai could add a medicine department to the academy,” Yun Zhan said.
"You mean, open another class?" Bai Qingqing frowned.
"No, it's still those two classes, no need to increase the number of students." Yun Zhan immediately waved his hand: "It just takes a little more time. In addition to poetry and literature, we'll also teach some basic knowledge about medicinal herbs."
He had previously asked Bai Qingqing why she only planned to open two classes, and Bai Qingqing replied that if there were too many people, she wouldn't be able to manage them all.
So how could he possibly propose increasing the number of students?
“Your suggestion is not bad, but…” Bai Qingqing pursed her lips.
“Miss Bai, please speak frankly,” Yun Zhan said.
"Poetry and literature may give cultivators a chance to comprehend spiritual techniques, making them stronger, but basic knowledge of medicinal herbs seems to be of little use to them," Bai Qingqing said.
"Therefore, my suggestion is to set aside ten spots from the original plan to recruit fifty cultivators specifically for alchemists," Yun Zhan said.
"Tell me about it," Bai Qingqing said, resting her chin on her hand.
“After teaching the poetry and culture, the basic knowledge of these medicinal herbs only needs to be taught to these ten people,” Yun Zhan said. “Afterwards, these ten people can compile the knowledge they have learned into a book, so that it can be passed on to more people, and the total number of people that Miss Bai needs to teach will not change.”
Bai Qingqing pondered for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Young Master Yun's suggestion is good, let's do it that way."
"We need to inform the Sect Master's wife and Wukong," Yun Zhan reminded them.
"Yes, I will talk to them." Bai Qingqing nodded, then smiled at Yun Zhan: "Regarding the medicinal herbs, I would also like to ask you to continue serving as my teaching assistant."
After all, she had only given him a few casual pointers yesterday, and Yun Zhan was able to apply what he had learned to other situations.
It is evident that he genuinely loves alchemy and has a talent for it.
"It's my honor," Yun Zhan replied with a smile.
With his strength and comprehension as the "Dan Emperor," he would be more than capable of being a good "teaching assistant" as long as Miss Bai gave him a little guidance.
Just then, a thunderclap resounded from the ground within the Star Moon Sect.
The entire Star Moon Sect shook violently.
"What happened?" Bai Qingqing rushed out of the study, with Yun Zhan following closely behind.
Then they saw a white figure standing in mid-air.
Countless streams of water surrounded him.
High in the sky, streaks of lightning flashed through the dark clouds with tremendous force.
“It’s Master Niu who has emerged from seclusion.” Yun Zhan concluded after just one glance: “As long as he survives the tribulation, he will be a true immortal.”
Bai Qingqing was initially delighted.
But when he looked up and saw the sky filled with lightning, he couldn't help but worry: "Do you think Master Niu can pull through?"
“The main body of the Ox Hall contains the bloodline of an ancient divine beast, so there shouldn’t be any problem,” Yun Zhan said.
"That's good." Bai Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a thick bolt of lightning struck Niu Shanming.
"Well done!" Niu Shanming shouted, and the water around him began to swirl rapidly, forming an indestructible shield in front of him.
Lightning struck, arcs of electricity flashed wildly within the water shield, emitting a piercing roar.
It lasted for about fifteen minutes.
The lightning gradually dissipated, but the water shield remained standing there unharmed.
However, this situation seemed to have angered the lightning tribulation.
Two bolts of lightning, even thicker than the previous ones, struck down simultaneously, each accompanied by a purple spark.
Yun Zhan was taken aback.
Why is there purple lightning in the Immortal Tribulation?
Purple lightning—that's something that only exists in the Tribulation of Gods.
Why would Niu Shanming encounter this when he had only just entered the minor Immortal Realm?
Moreover, isn't this a lower world?
More importantly, these are only the second and third tribulations of lightning.
Moreover, each lightning tribulation is stronger than the previous one, but now a purple lightning tribulation has appeared. Could it be that there will be a black lightning tribulation later?
Thinking of this, Yun Zhan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Niu Shanming.
In mid-air, Niu Shanming saw the two purple lightning bolts, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his hands moved as fast as if plucking flowers, as the rolling waves of anger roared.
The water shields were immediately reinforced significantly.
Not only that, Niu Shanming also decided to take the initiative and disperse the two purple lightning tribulations.
With the infusion of spiritual power, a stream of water surrounding Niu Shanming quickly transformed into a dragon, which then roared and charged towards the two purple lightning bolts.
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