"Sister Zhen, this place should be safe. Take this elixir and heal your wounds first!"
Changâsheng worried that Yan Zhenâs injuries would leave lasting damage, so he immediately took out a Divine Healing Pill from his robe.
This pill has incredibly powerful restorative effects; it surely would have a tremendous effect on Yan Zhenâs wounds.
However, when Yan Zhen saw the Holy Pill in Changâshengâs hand, she couldnât help but be surprised.
"This... is a Holy Pill? Something so preciousâyou need it more than I do!"
Yan Zhen declined, knowing that a Holy Pill wasnât just any regular elixir and was extremely hard to find.
Changâsheng was at a crucial point in his cultivationâhow could she take it for herself?
For Changâsheng, this pill was certainly of utmost importance.
"I refined nine in total. Go ahead and take it without worry!"
Changâsheng smiled as he spoke, then reached into his storage bag and took out the remaining five Divine Healing Pills.
Changâsheng had refined nine Divine Healing Pills in total: one went to Hou Shaojie, one to Xiaobai, and he had used one himself.
Now, handing one to Yan Zhen meant there were five left.
"You refined this?"
When Yan Zhen heard this, she was utterly shocked; refining elixirs was not something ordinary people could do.
Much less something as complex as a Holy Pillâthe materials needed must be extremely rare.
Even if you somehow gathered all the materials, youâd also need the pill formula and abundant alchemy experience to succeed in the process.
If one could produce three or four pills in a single batch, that would already be noteworthy.
Yet Changâsheng had this many Holy Pills, which showed he must have expended a hefty amount of materials to obtain them.
Who would have thought that Changâsheng was not only cultivating hard, but also focusing on the art of alchemy at the same time.
This was far from what the average person could manage.
"Of course. As long as I have enough materials, refining ten or eight more would be no problem!"
Changâsheng replied calmly.
Hearing this, Yan Zhen was now convinced that the pills really were made by Changâsheng. Since that was the case, she didnât insist on refusing anymore.
"Alright! Then I wonât be polite!"
After accepting the elixir from Changâsheng, Yan Zhen lifted her snowy-white neck and swallowed it down.
In the next instant, a vast medicinal power began to dissolve inside Yan Zhen, nourishing her limbs, bones, and inner organs.
Seeing Yan Zhen refining the medicinal power, Changâsheng immediately sat cross-legged to the side and consumed a Divine Healing Pill himself to begin absorbing its energy.
After all the travel and escape along the way, Changâsheng had used up quite a bit of primordial power and needed to replenish it quickly.
Otherwise, if he encountered danger without sufficient primordial power, it would be difficult to cope.
The pill dissolved in his abdomen, and its potent medicinal power surged through every bone and tendon in his body. If not for his Void Saint King Technique, just refining this massive surge of medicinal power would probably take a few daysâ time.
However, thanks to the Void Saint King Technique, Changâsheng managed to refine the power completely within the span of a single stick of incense.
His primordial power had already recovered to eighty percent.
"The Peak of Early Stage of Integration?"
Changâsheng sensed the changes in his body with surprise; with just one more pill, he could break through to the Middle Stage of Integration.
However, Changâsheng dared not break through right now, because Yan Zhen was still absorbing the pill. If he started his breakthrough, he wouldnât be able to watch out for danger. If someone found them then, it would spell trouble.
It was better to wait for Yan Zhen to fully healâhaving her stand guard would make the breakthrough much safer.
With nothing else to do, Changâsheng started examining the storage bags taken from the Mahayana-stage powerhouses he had killed inside the Qiankun Godslaying Celestial Array.
The treasures inside their storage bags were not small in number.
Most abundant were the Immortal Crystals; all together, there were more than two hundred thousand of them.
Next were Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures, various secret techniques, demon beast materials, herbs, elixirs, and more.
What interested Changâsheng the most were, of course, the different kinds of immortal techniques and secret techniques.
Because once cultivated to Perfection, these could be fused with his own immortal arts, greatly boosting their power.
"Thereâs already a pile of Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures here; it should be enough for fusion!"
Gazing at the heap of Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures on the ground, Changâsheng mused to himself.
[Detected 102 Lower Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures. Do you want to fuse them into 51 Middle Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures?]
The panel instantly popped up with a prompt.
"Fuse!"
Changâsheng chose to fuse without hesitation!
With a flash of dazzling white light, the 102 Lower Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures before him disappeared and then merged together into one mass.
After just three breathsâ time, what appeared in front of him were 51 Middle Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures.
[Detected 51 Middle Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures. Fuse into 17 Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures!]
"Seventeen Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures?"
This left Changâsheng astonished.
Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasuresâthe stuff of countless peopleâs dreams!
But now, he had a whole batch in his hands.
"Fuse!"
Changâsheng once again chose to fuse without hesitation.
Soon, a brilliance flashed before Changâsheng again, and 51 Middle Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures were absorbed by a powerful force and merged into one whole once more.
Once the white glow faded, only 17 weapons remained before Changâsheng.
Each and every one of these weapons was far from ordinary; every last one was Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure level.
If others found out how many Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures Changâsheng possessed, who knew how envious they would get.
[Detected 20 Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures. Do you wish to fuse them into 2 Lower Grade Celestial Immortal Treasures?]
The panel brought up another prompt, leaving Changâsheng deeply shaken.
After all, with the Evil-Breaking Saber, Divine Thunder Bow, and Blood Jade Bracelet in his hands, he had exactly twenty Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures now.
"I can actually fuse two Lower Grade Celestial Immortal Treasures?"
Changâsheng marveled inwardly; even a single Upper Grade Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure was something many Mahayana-stage powerhouses struggled to obtain. Yet here he was, able to fuse two Heaven-Reaching Immortal Treasures.
Though they were Lower Grade, they were still far stronger than Spirit Treasures by a wide margin.