Dragon's Origin

The Song family might not be able to boast about other things, but they certainly had an inexhaustible supply of highly nourishing tonics. Moreover, even if ordinary tonics weren't enough, there were still Rebirth Pills.

There were still two Rebirth Pills left. Lord Song used one and a half, leaving Song Yan with half a pill. The method of use was exactly the same as Lord Song's, dissolved in water and drunk slowly. Within a period of time, Song Yan would recover as before.

However, this gesture of goodwill from the beauty stirred up Wang Sheng's emotions. He already found it hard to forget Song Yan, and now, he feared, there would be even more emotional ties that his wisdom sword couldn't sever.

The old Daoist priest, Qing Chen, seemed to have a lot of research on this, explaining the origins of this cultivation method. The method had many restrictions. First, the woman had to be a virgin, and her cultivation had to be at least at the peak of the sixth realm. The most important point was that the woman had to be willing. As for the effect, the younger the woman, the better, and the higher her cultivation, the better.

Apart from the eight great vassal states or the imperial family in the capital, it would be impossible to have such a grand gesture to cultivate such a "cauldron." If a young woman could easily reach the peak of the sixth realm, she would be a genius of the family and would need the family's full support. How could they be sacrificed casually?

Unless it was the power of a patriarch or a great elder, how could ordinary people have such a luxurious cultivation method?

In addition, although this method was very effective, it had time constraints. The improvement in cultivation speed obtained by using this method would only last for a maximum of half a year. After this time, it would gradually weaken and eventually return to the original speed.

Listening to this, Wang Sheng was grateful to Song Yan on one hand, and increasingly angry at Song Hongde on the other. How could Song Yan cultivate such a method if she was fine? Could it be that Song Hongde forced her to nourish the so-called husband for cultivation? Song Yan looked troubled when they met. If it was really Song Hongde's idea, Wang Sheng vowed that even if Song Yan was unhappy, he would shoot Song Hongde dead.

Now that he knew it was a good thing, and also Song Yan's kindness, Wang Sheng had to cherish this hard-won gift and not disappoint Song Yan's heart.

After thanking the old Daoist Qing Chen, Wang Sheng practiced Tai Chi in the courtyard again. After this round of boxing, Wang Sheng completely understood how great a gift Song Yan had given him.

Tai Chi was originally a boxing method that balanced yin and yang. After Wang Sheng and Song Yan had their intimate moment, yin and yang intertwined, and the dragon and tiger complemented each other. Even the rotation speed of the Tai Chi yin and yang vortexes in the acupoints doubled. When he practiced Tai Chi, it was truly smooth and natural.

Singular yin does not grow, and solitary yang does not produce. Wang Sheng used to be solitary yang. Although the boxing routines and his understanding were in place, his cultivation realm was insufficient. He had not reached the point where yang produced yin and yin produced yang. The boxing he practiced was far inferior to Old Daoist Ling Xu in terms of power and effect.

Now, Wang Sheng's boxing finally reached the natural, yin-yang balanced state of Old Daoist Ling Xu, making the Daoists watching from the side have bright eyes. They had all learned Tai Chi and the Nine Syllable Mantra before departure, so they knew how powerful Elder Wang Sheng was. Several of them even couldn't wait to imitate Wang Sheng's movements.

Following this secular elder would bring surprises from time to time. Being able to cultivate so close to the core of the Thousand Absolutes Land, feeling the aura inside, was already a benefit. Unexpectedly, they could even improve their understanding of boxing principles.

In the following days, Wang Sheng practiced diligently almost every day. In addition to practicing, he also worked hard to observe the alchemists refining pills.

Now that they had switched to complex pills, each pill took a long time to refine, which slowed down the solidification speed of the giant cauldron in Wang Sheng's Yuan Soul space. However, Wang Sheng had just received a great gift from Song Yan, which had solidified by one-third out of thin air. After only a few days, just by observing more than a dozen pill refining processes, the giant cauldron reached almost 70% solidification, and then Wang Sheng ushered in the second olfactory enhancement.

Wang Sheng's cultivation speed was so fast that the Daoists of the Old Lord Temple were all shocked. Among them, only the old Daoist Qing Chen, who was the best at alchemy, knew the details. The old Daoist outside who reminded Wang Sheng only had a little speculation but didn't know the specific reason. From this point of view, the alchemy old Daoist was indeed tight-lipped and did a good job.

After the second olfactory enhancement, Wang Sheng began the painful adaptation process. Just like when his sense of taste was first enhanced, he couldn't eat any food that didn't taste right. But the sense of smell was different. Even if the smell was unbearable, he couldn't stop breathing.

The Thousand Absolutes Land was not a place of fresh fragrance. It was full of forests, withered branches and cypress trees. The smell of rotten animals and plants was already fishy and stinky under ordinary smell, let alone Wang Sheng now.

Every day, Wang Sheng seemed to be living in a room with a skunk. All kinds of rotten, stinky smells, and pungent sulfur smells, made the entire Thousand Absolutes Land a super-sized stink bomb, bombing Wang Sheng's head dizzy.

Fortunately, the sense of smell was adaptable. After smelling the same smell for a long time, the brain would slowly ignore these smells. However, Wang Sheng's adaptation period was at least four or five times longer than ordinary people because of the enhancement of his sense of smell. He had to re-adapt every time he changed places, and at first, it was simply worse than death.

Finally, after about a month, Wang Sheng adapted to the new sense of smell. During this month, Wang Sheng did not miss watching the alchemy, smelling the smell of those pills, and the giant cauldron solidified a lot.

After a month, basically all the pills that the alchemist Daoists were good at had been reviewed. The rest were basically pills with extremely high difficulty and low success rate, which were not only time-consuming and laborious, but also required many precious medicinal materials, and the preparation work alone could not be easily completed.

As a result, Wang Sheng's process of improving the Yuan Soul was forced to stop. How could this be allowed? At this point, Wang Sheng couldn't give up halfway. It would be very slim to find such an opportunity in the future. Thinking that the Daoists of the Old Lord Temple were not outsiders now, he simply gritted his teeth and made a decision.

He called the old Daoist Qing Chen, whom Wang Sheng trusted, to a secluded corner, and Wang Sheng directly took out the carefully preserved pill formulas of the alchemy sect he obtained in this underground space 500 years ago and asked the old Daoist to identify them.

The old Daoist Qing Chen didn't think much about it at first and didn't know what Wang Sheng took out. But when he looked at more than a dozen pill formulas in a row, he became excited.

"This is the pill formula of the Hundred Herbs Sect!" The old Daoist Qing Chen looked at Wang Sheng and shouted directly: "Elder, this is the pill formula of the Hundred Herbs Sect!"

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