After three years of seclusion, he returned, handsome and invincible!

Ye Yuan fell from the sky and at the same time expanded his spiritual sense. He wanted to find Ouyang Chuxin's location and then go to see her first.

But when he scanned the peaks with his spiritual sense, he found that she was actually in seclusion.

When practicing, it is best not to be disturbed.

Ye Yuan had no choice but to change direction and arrived at the main peak.

"Little friend!"

Patriarch Dongpeng led Palace Master Fu Bu Nu to greet them with a smile: "Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I didn't even have time to bring people to greet you."

"Senior, you're welcome."

Ye Yuan walked over with a smile.

He glanced around and asked, "Those remnants of the Wanjian Sect and their followers, didn't come to cause trouble after I left, right?"

"No no."

Patriarch Dongpeng shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile: "Since you killed the Heavenly Demon Patriarch here last time, all the cultivators in the world have been terrified. Who dares to come and provoke you?"

"It's fine if you don't."

Ye Yuan nodded.

Dong Peng Patriarch smiled, stepped forward and asked, "My friend, are you here for your original intention?"

Ye Yuan neither admitted nor denied it, but asked: "How long has she been in seclusion?"

"Just five days."

Fu Bu Nu took over the conversation and asked, "How about I go and call her out?"

"No need for that. Disturbance is the worst thing you can do during retreat."

Ye Yuan paused, took out a small wooden box, handed it to Patriarch Dong Peng and said, "There are three Shenyuan Pills in this box. After taking them, they can strengthen the blood, enhance the divine power, and help with cultivation. The two of you take one each, and the remaining one will be given to Chu Xin after she comes out of seclusion."

"Shenyuan Pill!?"

Patriarch Dongpeng was a little excited and asked, "Is this the top-level recipe for the elixir created by the Medicine King, and is he the only one in the God Realm who can refine the Divine Yuan Pill?"

"Yes."

Ye Yuan nodded.

Patriarch Dongpeng's hands were shaking with excitement. "It is said that not only is the process of refining this pill complicated, but the raw materials required are extremely rare. The King of Medicine can only refine no more than 20 pills in his lifetime. This gift from you is really too precious!"

“When I needed help, Futian Palace lent me the supreme artifact. They treated me, Ye Yuan, as a friend. Now that I have the treasure, how can I keep it all to myself?”

As Ye Yuan spoke, he took out dozens of bottles of pills and said, "Although these Spiritual Yuan Pills are no longer useful to you, they are of great benefit to the cultivation of the elite disciples in the sect. You can distribute them according to their talents to enhance the overall strength of the sect."

"Like... so many Ling Yuan Dan?"

Patriarch Dongpeng even stuttered when he spoke.

Although this Lingyuan Pill is not as precious as the Shenyuan Pill, it is definitely a rare and difficult pill to refine.

Especially for practitioners below the Divine Lord Realm, it can be said to be of great benefit.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yuan took out dozens of bottles to give as gifts...

"My dear friend, you have been so kind to my Futian Immortal Palace. I, on behalf of all the disciples of the sect, would like to express my gratitude to you!"

Patriarch Dongpeng spoke in a sincere tone, and was about to bow.

Ye Yuan quickly reached out to support him: "Senior, you are too kind! It's just a few pills, why is it so serious?"

Fu Bu Nu sighed, "My friend, you are so kind and righteous. I fought with you outside that small town because of some misunderstandings. Now I feel really ashamed when I think about it."

"Senior and I have known each other since we fought. If we hadn't fought that time, I'm afraid we wouldn't have the friendship we have now."

Ye Yuan smiled, glanced at the direction where Ouyang Chuxin was in seclusion, and said with a smile: "I have something else to do, so I need to go north. As for Chuxin... please help take care of her."

“Don’t worry, my friend. Not to mention that Chu Xin is a disciple of my Futian Immortal Palace, even if he is not, we will definitely do our best to take care of him.”

"With these words from the two seniors, I feel relieved."

Ye Yuan’s spiritual sense swept across the place where Ouyang Chuxin was in seclusion. He stared at that pretty face for a while before retracting his spiritual sense.

"After this separation, I don't know when we will meet again."

Ye Yuan sighed, then took a step forward, crossed the void and left the Futian Immortal Palace, heading towards the direction of the ancient city of the Celestial Clan.