The Crazy Princess Returns and Becomes the First Beast Tamer

Chapter 142: I dug a hole, a big, dark hole

"The Emperor Breaking Pill is a ninth-grade elixir that has been lost for thousands of years. It can help masters at the ninth level of the Spirit King Realm to break through the shackles of the last level without any mistakes and reach the Spirit Emperor Realm directly, without any side effects."

"You can understand it this way. Most cultivators can only stay at the Spirit King level after spending their entire lives. In the current world of immortal cultivation, there are only a dozen or so Spirit Emperors at most.

“But with the Emperor Breaking Pill, you can train your own, all of whom are at the Spiritual Emperor level, and can be called the strongest special force in the world.”

"Do you know what it means to have such a special force in Gengshi Continent?"

Jin Yichen's mouth trembled, and he dared not even think about it. "It means that whoever this team belongs to is the owner of the strongest force in Gengshi Continent. And this is the strongest force, absolutely no one else."

Di Yunli nodded, "This child is teachable."

Jin Yichen licked his dry lips and felt his throat was dry. He urgently needed to drink some water to calm his nerves.

That was the Spiritual Emperor, the top powerhouse in this world of immortal cultivation. He only needed to pass the calamity in the last step before he could ascend to the immortal world that only existed in legends.

Emperor Ling, overcoming tribulations, becoming an immortal, these are all vague and far-away words to Jin Yichen.

But these words came out of Di Yunli's mouth so easily, and the most incredible thing was that she actually had the most crucial thing to form this team, the Emperor-Breaking Pill.

Di Yunli remained silent and continued to sip his tea.

If she didn't have this ambition, she wouldn't have come to Yundan Pavilion as a springboard.

Moreover, her ambition is not just to own a top force composed of all Spiritual Emperors. With a ninth-grade Emperor Breaking Pill and an eighth-grade Saint Tribulation Pill, she can create batches of ascended immortals for her own use.

The only drawback is that although the eighth-grade Tribulation Saint Pill can ensure that one can survive the Tribulation without any mistakes, its strength is not as strong as that of the immortals who have become immortals through the Tribulation. This is why the grade of the Tribulation Saint Pill is set at the eighth grade.

However, Di Yunli doesn't care about these things at the moment. What she wants is that after she ascends to the fairyland, she will have enough power to rely on, and will not fall into various passive situations because of her first entry into the fairyland.

Of course, it was too far to say now. The road had to be taken step by step. The step she was taking now was the first and most important step in her plan.

"They're back, they're back." Jin Yichen nervously grasped his robe, fearing that they would start fighting if they disagreed. And he would become the little fish in the pond that would be affected.

Di Yunli remained as calm as ever, waiting for the old Pavilion Master to speak.

"Fellow Daoist, after discussing this, we feel that this deal is feasible. But if you really want to control the Yundan Pavilion for your own use, would you be willing to listen to what I have to say?"

This kind of business is a sure win for the Yundan Pavilion. After all, they know that if they can really create a group of powerful Spirit Emperors, how can their power be limited to the small Yundan Pavilion today.

By then, they only need to raise their arms and call for help, and there will be countless strong people willing to join them. By then, they will no longer have to be afraid of the Fuxian Academy.

It’s just that the elixir is not yet ready, so they can’t trust Di Yunli 100%.

"Old Pavilion Master, please speak."

The old Pavilion Master stroked his beard and said calmly: "Daoyou, please hand over the recipe of the Emperor Breaking Pill. I, Yundan Pavilion, will exchange it with you as the Young Pavilion Master. When the pill is ready, I, Yundan Pavilion Master, will definitely present it to you with both hands."

"While serving as the young Pavilion Master, you can also gradually improve your prestige within the Pavilion so that it will be easier for you to take over the Yundan Pavilion in the future."

Di Yunli stroked the teacup, "The old Pavilion Master meant that if your Pavilion cannot refine the Emperor Breaking Pill due to your own reasons, you will not hand over the position of Pavilion Master."

Both parties were silent. The atmosphere in the hall was inexplicably oppressive, making Jin Yichen almost unable to breathe.

"But it doesn't matter. As long as I am here, the Emperor Pill can be broken." No one expected that Di Yunli would say such a thing.

An elder stood up and said, "How can you guarantee the success of the elixir if you don't know how to make it?"

"This is my business, and you will all know it by then."

I am afraid that the day they find out, they will realize that although they seem to be the winners in today's transaction, they were actually badly cheated by Di Yunli.

The elders looked at each other, they were skeptical about what Di Yunli said. Although it was indeed she who took out the recipe for the Emperor Breaking Pill, but everyone present was a master of alchemy, no one dared to pat their chest to guarantee that the Emperor Breaking Pill would be successful.

But she said so easily and confidently that with her around, Dan Kecheng's big talk would be accomplished.

"What's wrong? I agreed, but you are hesitant?"

An old man who looked to be in his sixties stood up and said, "Daoyou, allow me to add one more condition."

"Ok?"

"If you want to inherit the position of Pavilion Master, your alchemy skills must beat the strongest among the younger generation of disciples in our sect. That is, you must be at the level of a seventh-grade alchemist to inherit the position of Pavilion Master."

Di Yunli didn't say anything, but repeatedly, gently and rhythmically tapped the tea bowl with the lid. With each tap, the atmosphere became more tense.

The old Pavilion Master did not say anything, as if he had tacitly agreed to this condition and was deliberately putting pressure on Di Yunli.

But he didn't know that Di Yunli was never someone who would swallow her anger. Want to embarrass her? The price they would pay for that would be huge.

"Okay, but I'll also add one condition."

The old Pavilion Master thought for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist, please speak."

"I want you to provide all the spiritual herbs I need to make pills for free." This was a pit she had dug, a big pit, a big black pit.

Alas, thinking about the many traps she had set for Yundan Pavilion, her conscience still pricked a little. However, it was only for a moment.

After all, in this kind of exchange of interests, the more conscientious you are, the more you suffer.

The old Pavilion Master was silent for a while and said: "If you become the Young Pavilion Master of our Pavilion, it is only for the purpose of training the future Pavilion Master. My Yundan Pavilion will also do its best to help you."

Di Yunli immediately responded, "No, it's not about trying your best, it's about having to do it."

"If you don't agree, then this deal will be invalid, and I will look for cooperation elsewhere." After saying this, Di Yunli stood up and made a gesture to leave.

"Stop!" The elders who were close to the door all tried to stop Di Yunli.

The disciples on duty at the door, upon hearing the noise, pointed their guns at her.

"What? Is Yundan Pavilion trying to force a sale?" Di Yunli turned around and looked at the old Pavilion Master, with no fear in his eyes.

The old Pavilion Master asked: "Do you know how many powerful Spiritual Venerables there are in my Yundan Pavilion? It's not difficult to keep you."

"Then come on and try, old Pavilion Master. I will take over." She was neither humble nor arrogant, and the pressure in her body exploded instantly.

The old Pavilion Master did not speak any more, but picked up the teacup and sipped the tea.

The people below did not dare to move without the approval of the old Pavilion Master.

This tense atmosphere continued. Di Yunli was tired of standing, so he simply sat back and drank tea.

The old Pavilion Master smiled slightly when he saw this. He waved his hand and signaled everyone to leave.

"Don't be offended, my friend. I just want to see if you have the courage to take on this important task."

Di Yunli also understood what he meant, so she didn't really take action just now.

"Fellow Daoist, is it time to offer the tea in your hand to me?"

Di Yunli naturally understood what he meant, and the maid beside her immediately served her new tea.

"Master, please drink tea."

She did not perform any great salute, but merely bowed slightly.

After all, this master-disciple relationship is mixed with too many interests, and is no less than the master-disciple relationship between her and Nanhe.

The old Pavilion Master took the teacup and took a sip with a faint smile on his face.

"Give orders to this effect. Today, this Pavilion Master will accept Li Yun as his new closed disciple. He will be appointed as the Young Pavilion Master and enter the Shaoyang Palace."

All the elders stood up and saluted. Although it was not known whether they admitted it in their hearts, there was no mistake in their expressions.

"Greetings, Young Master."

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