Now, another shocking news has emerged: the sect leader of the Illusionary Hidden Sect is actually an eighth-grade alchemist.
Moreover, he is the genius alchemist who recently won the championship at the Alchemy Grand Meeting.
She had no prior fame on the mainland, but she made a name for herself at the alchemy gala, showing her talent for the first time.
Just as everyone was marveling at the appearance of an eighth-grade alchemist on the continent, it was unexpectedly revealed that she was the sect leader of the Illusionary Hidden Sect. She also announced that she would use the eighth-grade Heavenly Vein Pill to recruit powerful individuals loyal to the Illusionary Hidden Sect.
That's a Heavenly Vein Pill. Even some proud and arrogant experts can't help but waver. The higher your strength, the harder it is to advance to the next realm, and the longer it takes.
If they want to improve their strength, it will take them at least one or two years, or even three or four years, and they may remain at that level forever, unable to take another step forward.
Therefore, the Heavenly Vein Pill, which can enhance their strength, is very attractive to them.
In just a few days, many powerful figures gathered at the Illusionary Concealment Sect.
Ruan Xiyan put the powerful individuals who came to her to a test. Those who dared to make a vow and agreed to stay in the Illusionary Hidden Sect and obey her orders for three years were all kept by her.
As promised, Ruan Xiyan gave each of the remaining strong individuals a Heavenly Vein Pill.
Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the Illusionary Hidden Sect has recruited a total of thirty-two powerful individuals.
Of these thirty-two people, ten are experts at the Supreme Realm, and the other twenty-two are experts at the Transcendent Realm.
However, she failed to attract any experts from the pseudo-immortal realm, which was within Ruan Xiyan's expectations.
Although the Heavenly Vein Pill is a rare eighth-grade pill, those who can become pseudo-immortals are either high-ranking officials in major powers or reclusive individuals.
They would not restrict their freedom to serve others for a mere eighth-grade elixir.
One shouldn't be too greedy. Ruan Xiyan is already quite content with the number of strong individuals she has recruited so far.
"Sect Master, those thirty-two experts have settled in the sect and haven't made any unusual moves so far," Lu Ji reported. "Sect Master, should we continue recruiting experts from outside?"
"No need," Ruan Xiyan replied.
Half a month has passed. The powerful individuals who wanted to come have already arrived at the Illusionary Concealment Sect. As for those who didn't come, no matter how long they wait, they won't come. What will come are just some mediocre people who want to sneak in and get some eighth-grade pills.
"Announce to the public that recruitment has been halted," Ruan Xiyan instructed.
"Yes, Sect Master."
"Sister Yan, are we not continuing the recruitment? What about the spies sent by the person behind the scenes? We still have no clue about them." Lin Muze asked in confusion.
“I think the person we’re looking for has already infiltrated the area,” Ruan Xiyan said, enunciating each word clearly.
"Huh? They've infiltrated! The thirty-two powerful individuals we recruited are all people who have sworn oaths. If they harm the Illusionary Concealment Sect, won't their oaths be fulfilled?"
“Since they dared to send people, those they sent must have been prepared to die, and oaths cannot bind people who are prepared to die.”
“We must keep a close eye on all their actions within the sect. They are right under our noses now, and I don’t believe we can’t catch them red-handed.”
"Understood, Sect Master," Lu Ji and the others replied in unison.
At night, Ruan Xiyan sat on the bed, looking at the night outside.
It's been so long since I've seen Ayu. I wonder how he is doing? How is the matter with the Demon Clan going?
At this moment, Jun Yu, a member of the Demon Clan, was also gazing up at the blood moon in the sky.
Ah Yan, I miss you!
If you were by my side, wouldn't we be able to admire the moon together?
Looking at the blood-red full moon, it was as if he could see Ayan's beautiful blood-red eyes, as if Ayan was also watching him.
Suddenly, a sharp blade shot out from behind him. Jun Yu's eyes narrowed, but he didn't move. A wave of energy swept out from his body, and the blade stopped just an inch away from his back.
Jun Yu slowly turned around, and the sharp blade shattered inch by inch.
He raised his hand and waved it, and a man dressed as a demon was thrown out of the shadows.
The commotion quickly attracted the attention of the demon guards, who surrounded the assassin.
"Who is it?" Jun Yu asked.
The demon guards bowed and replied, "Your Majesty, it seems to be members of the divine race who have infiltrated."
"The God Clan." Jun Yu sneered. The God Clan was getting more and more outrageous. Now they even dared to send spies to infiltrate the Demon Clan. Did they really think the Demon Clan was helpless?
With a clench of his fist, the god who had fallen to the ground was suddenly propelled into the air, his feet off the ground and his limbs folded in a twisted posture.
The crisp sound of bones breaking echoed around, and shrill screams came one after another from the mouth of that god.
"Ah—kill me! Kill me!" the god howled in agony, the extreme pain driving him to the brink of death.
Jun Yu flicked his finger without blinking, and the god turned to ashes before everyone's eyes.
The other demon guards couldn't help but shudder, their heads drooping even lower.
So many years have passed, yet the Demon Lord's methods remain as terrifying as ever.
Even after returning to the Demon Realm, he became even more swift and decisive, showing no mercy in suppressing the people under the three elders, disregarding their feelings at all.
"Issue my order to investigate and eliminate the demons," Jun Yu said.
"Yes, Your Majesty," the demon guards replied, clasping their hands in greeting.
Everything at the Illusionary Concealment Sect is proceeding smoothly.
After a month, noise finally came from Luo Wanyin's room.
Upon receiving the news, Ruan Xiyan and the others immediately waited in the courtyard.
A moment later, the door opened from the inside, and Luo Wanyin came out of the room.
"Wanwan." Yu Qiqi went to greet her.
Looking at Ruan Xiyan and the others in the courtyard, Luo Wanyin smiled and said, "Qiqi, Xiyan, why are you all here?"
"I noticed the commotion in your room and guessed that your cultivation was almost over, so I'm here to welcome you," Yu Qiqi said sweetly.
"Wanwan, did you successfully condense your poison pill?" Ruan Xiyan asked Luo Wanyin anxiously.
Luo Wanyin's eyes curved slightly, her palm facing upwards, revealing a purplish-black poisonous mist in her hand.
With her control, the poisonous mist constantly changed shape, becoming incredibly flexible and radiating an even more terrifying power.
Seeing that she could control the toxins in her body at will, Yu Qiqi's tone was filled with surprise and excitement, "Wanwan, you succeeded!"
"Congratulations, Wanwan." Ruan Xiyan's eyes were filled with joy.
"A poison pill has condensed within my body, and it has now awakened into the Myriad Poisons Sacred Body." Luo Wanyin was still somewhat lightheaded, feeling as if it were unreal.
She never imagined that one day she would be able to completely escape the fate of being born with a body full of poisons.
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