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Zhou Yang nodded his head, and said: "The cultivation technique Ling Tian took all those years ago was the first level, but he did not manage to obtain the last two."
The spiritual strength finger, or rather, the Soul-Destructing Finger, was the strongest technique he had learnt so far. If he could learn the second layer, then the power of the technique would probably increase by another grade. Thinking to this, Han Yan said: "If I want a spell, what conditions do I have?"
Zhou Yang smiled slightly and said: "It's always easy to talk to smart people. As long as you follow me back to the clan, I'll tell you about the remaining two steps of the Cultivation Method. "
"Follow you?" Han Yan said without even thinking, "If I kill him, will I still be able to come out of your clan alive?" Saying that, he glanced at Wang Hu's corpse not far away.
Zhou Yang did not reply. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Elder Brother Han, I treat you as a friend, if there's anything I can say, it's definitely not in my hands. If you don't follow me back to the clan, you won't be able to get it."
Han Yan thought for a moment, then asked: "I want to know, when Ancestor Ling Tian came, why didn't he give him the three levels of the cultivation method?"
"Very simple." Zhou Yang said, "Ling Tian's cultivation is not enough, so he cannot cultivate the following technique. If he wants to cultivate the second level, he will need to cultivate a Spirit Severing cultivation."
Han Yan's face sank, as though he was being toyed with. He glanced deeply at Zhou Yang, and spoke with a cold tone, "What do you mean by this?"
Zhou Yang took a deep breath and explained: "Elder Brother Han, I don't have any other intentions. With your ability, even if I wanted to keep you here, it would be a little difficult." With that, he paused for a bit and continued, "I just want to tell you that if you reach the Spirit Severing stage one day, you can come find me in the clan."
"Soul Formation?" Han Yan looked up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth formed a cold smile.
Zhou Yang also understood why Han Yan had revealed such a smile. Spirit Severing was simply too difficult, it was something that he would probably never be able to achieve in his entire life.
Han Yan looked at Zhou Yang, and said: "If you take me as your friend, then don't ask me such a question. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." With that, he flew off into the distance.
Looking at the direction that Han Yan left in, Zhou Yang did not keep him, with a sigh, he kept Wang Hu's corpse and flew towards the direction he came from.
Han Fei rode on his sword and flew for about two days before arriving at the borders of Profound Immortal Sect. Just as he wanted to fly into the sect, a ray of light quickly flew over and transformed into Xiao Yuyao. Xiao Yuyao's face still carried that haughty expression. She glanced at Han Yan indifferently, and said: "Where did you go? Why did you come only now?"
Han Yan's expression was ice-cold as he said: "Master Ancestor, my matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"
"You …" Xiao Yuyao was unable to contain his anger, he glared at Han Yan for a moment, and then closed his eyes. A moment later, she inhaled a deep breath of cool air, suppressed the negative emotions in her heart, and slowly said: "Han Yan, everything that has happened between us, was all an accident. Your cultivation is too low, and the gap between us is too great. There is no possibility of us being together, so I advise you to remove all distractions and focus on your cultivation! "
Han Yan laughed bitterly, his gaze swept across Xiao Yuyao's body and cupped his fists: "Thank you Master Ancestor for your reminder, from now on we will not have any relation." With that, he flew straight to Profound Immortal Sect. In his mind, every single detail regarding Xiao Yuyao was forcefully sealed in his memory and not activated. Just as Xiao Yuyao had said, they were only each other. Since it was an accident, there was no need for him to think any further.
Xiao Yuyao opened his eyes and looked at Han Yan's figure.
After returning to the Profound Immortal Sect, Han Yan headed straight for the Tang Xuan Hall. Just as he arrived at the entrance, Daoist Master Ming Yuan's voice sounded, "Which junior brother is coming?"
Just as he finished speaking, Spiritual Master Ming Yuan noticed Han Yan walking in and was slightly startled. He asked, "Han Yan, why are you here?" When he sensed Han Yan's cultivation level, he said in shock, "You … "You've reached Foundation Establishment?" It was truly hard for him to believe that not only was Han Yan not dead when being hunted down by the Four Great golden core stage Warriors, he had even succeeded in establishing his foundation.
Han Yan nodded his head, and said: "Sect Leader Senior Brother, with my current cultivation, I can go there now!"
Daoist Master Ming Yuan had yet to recover his wits, so Han Yan's words were not heard clearly. He immediately asked, "What did you say?"
"Can I go to the Tibetan Meridian Pavilion to read the secret scriptures now?" Han Yan repeated.
"Yes, of course …" Daoist Master Ming Yuan was just about to speak when he thought of something and hurriedly asked, "Junior Martial Brother Han, since you've returned, how is Martial Uncle Xiao?"
Hearing that Spiritual Master Ming Yuan had mentioned her, Han Yan's face sank slightly and said indifferently, "She's back too." With that, he flicked his sleeves and left.
Spiritual Master Ming Yuan was startled as he muttered, "What's wrong with him? Could it be that there is a conflict with Martial Uncle Xiao?" After which, he shook his head and smiled bitterly. was already a foundation-building stage cultivator and could be considered an Elder in the Profound Immortal Sect. Whatever happened between the Elders, he had no right to go and scold them, so at most, he would interfere in their affairs. But since this matter involved the Highest Elder, there was no need for him to participate.
Han Yan came to the chore house, changed his identity jade medallion, and headed straight for Tibetan Meridian Pavilion.
Tibetan Meridian Pavilion was located halfway up the mountain. On the surface, one simply couldn't see where he was. Because the Tibetan Meridian Pavilion was built in the mountains, only through formations could one enter. To enter the Tibetan Meridian Pavilion, one must have a Foundation Establishment or higher cultivation, Qi Cultivation stage cultivators had no right to enter. When Han Yan arrived outside the Tibetan Meridian Pavilion, the two gatekeeper disciples asked at the same time, "Elder, do you want to enter the Tibetan Meridian Pavilion?"
Han Yan nodded and revealed his identity jade token.
The two disciples quickly formed hand seals, pointing at the teleport array that was not far away, the array formation released a faint white light.
Han Yan walked into the white light and disappeared in a flash.
In the next second, Han Yan appeared in the hall of the Hidden Gold Pavilion. The four walls of the hall were inlaid with over a hundred low level Spirit Stone s. The Spirit Stone s emitted a gentle white light that was as bright as day. There were more than ten doors on all four sides of the hall. Each door had a different name written on it. Han Yan's gaze quickly swept across and finally stopped at the door that had the words "Alchemy Shop" written on it.
Han Yan was just about to go in when he heard a voice coming from behind him, "If you want to go in, you need to pay a certain amount of Spirit Stone."
Hearing this, Han Yan's body trembled, and he subconsciously turned around. When he entered, he had used his spiritual sense to observe his surroundings and discovered that there was no one here. However, this voice came from behind him. When he turned around, he saw that there was still no one around. Han Yan did not think that he had misheard, he cupped his hands towards the direction of the sound: "Senior, this disciple wishes to read the secret manual." This person could hide their cultivation by his side, and they could either cultivate the invisibility to an extremely high level, or they could even be a peerless expert.
The place Han Yan was looking at flashed with white light and a white-haired old man appeared there.
The old man's face was kind. He slightly bent his waist and held a black wooden cane in his hand. He leaned on the ground and smiled: "Are you a new Foundation Establishment disciple?"
Han Yan nodded his head: "Reporting to Ancestor, disciple's foundation establishment was only successful ten years ago." He scanned the old man with his divine sense and found that his cultivation level was unfathomable. He secretly thought that this old man before him was definitely a Nascent Soul cultivator. In the continent, the names between the Qi Cultivation stage and the golden core stage were determined by cultivation. Once a disciple reaches the Nascent Soul stage, as long as they have not reached the Nascent Soul stage, the disciples will call them the ancestor.
The old man seemed to be very interested in Han Yan, he pointed to a stool at the side and said: "Sit down!" As he spoke, he sat down on a stool.
Han Yan was startled, he did not know why the ancestor let him sit down. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Ancestor, this disciple wants to read the clan's secret scripture."
The old man was not angered by Han Yan's rejection, he laughed and said: "Young man, whatever service you serve, you must be anxious, sit down and chat, maybe it will help your cultivation level."
Han Yan did not waste time with words, he sat down beside the old man.
The old man looked at the door Han Yan was looking at and said: "I see that you want to see the Alchemy Arts. With your current cultivation, if you do not have the help of Heaven Flames, you cannot Alchemy."
Han Yan replied: "Reporting to ancestor, disciple's cultivation is indeed not good enough to refine medicine, but disciple is very interested in refining pills. Disciple thinks that since I have come, I should read through all the books here. "
The old man nodded his head in satisfaction, as if he was talking to himself or Han Yan. Then he said: "There aren't many disciples like you who like to read books nowadays, you should read more when you're free. What if there's a day that you can use it?" He seemed to be too lonely, or perhaps it had been a long time since he came here, and he spoke for a long time after seeing Han Yan. Although these words were not really useful, Han Yan still listened attentively to the end.
Two hours later, the elder waved his hands and said, "Go take a look!"
Han Yan frowned, and said: "Master Ancestor, didn't you just say that you want to pay the Spirit Stone?"
The old man laughed and said something that was difficult to understand, "Do you think the sect is lacking those few Spirit Stone?" He nodded his head in satisfaction towards Han Yan, and the white light on his body flashed before he disappeared into thin air.
Han Yan knew that the old man did not leave, but he used the invisibility instead. He cupped his hands towards where the old man had disappeared to, and turned to walk towards the pill refinement room. Arriving at the room, what appeared before him were the rows of bookshelves. On the bookshelves, there weren't any books, but rather jade slip s. Han Yan casually picked up a piece of jade slip, inserted his consciousness inside and quickly started to scan it.
This was a book on the basics of alchemy. It taught others how to differentiate between medicinal herbs, age of medicinal herbs, and similar herbs. To other cultivators, this thing might not be of much use, but to Han Yan, it was a heavenly treasure. He had obtained a large amount of medicinal ingredients from the Nine Heavens Valley, most of them being over a hundred years old. There were even some that had reached over a thousand years of age. However, Han Yan's knowledge was limited, and he did not even know the name of the medicinal ingredients for more than ninety percent of them.
After quickly browsing through a piece of jade slip, Han Yan picked up another piece of jade slip and started to read. Alchemy was actually not that difficult. First, he had to obtain a pill furnace, and secondly, his cultivation had to reach the golden core stage realm. Only Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage could use alchemy fire to refine Pill. Of course, if one's cultivation had not reached golden core stage, they could still refine Pill s, but it would be relatively more troublesome. As long as one could find the place where the Heaven Flame was spewed out, or find a treasure that could release flames, they could replace the Pill Fire to refine Pill.
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Han Yan finished looking through all of the jade slip in the first three rows in one go. Within these jade slip, other than the common knowledge needed to refine medicine, there were also pill formulas. However, these were all low level Pill, and most of them were first and second grade. Occasionally, he could see third grade pill formulas, such as the Metal Essence Pill and the Spirit Condensation Pill. However, grade three pill formulas were very few. Han Yan had only seen two of them.
Arriving at the fourth row, the quality of the jade slip was much better than the first three rows.
Han Yan picked up a piece of jade slip and inputted his consciousness inside it. However, the moment he entered it, he was repelled by a huge force.