It was indeed too late for Tianyu, but there was nothing he could do about it—because the pill left behind by his master’s junior was simply too powerful.
As a prodigy within the sect, Tianyu had seen countless pills in his life. Merely by sniffing one, he could identify its type. Yet with that “Dafan Pill,” he failed to determine its nature.
When Lin Fan first appeared at the Holy Sect, Tianyu had not been present—he was undergoing trials in the forbidden area. Upon returning to the sect, he had already suffered the destruction of his spiritual foundation and sustained severe physical and mental injuries, leaving him oblivious to the events unfolding within the sect. Naturally, he had no idea that the sect leader had granted the Nameless Peak to a certain disciple.
As for whether the pill was poisonous, he no longer cared. What reason would anyone have to target a broken man like himself?
However, after consuming the pill, Tianyu’s expression changed instantly. A fire, unlike anything he had ever felt before, surged within his body, as if it were about to tear him apart.
What followed was exactly the reaction one would expect after taking the “Dafan Pill.”
When the pill’s effects finally subsided, Tianyu collapsed on the ground, his mind replaying memories of the past. All his worries and troubles vanished from his thoughts.
Divine Pill—that was the only conclusion Tianyu could reach after experiencing its effects.
“Master’s Junior, disciple Tianyu has made his decision. I beg you, save me from this suffering,” Tianyu kowtowed on the ground, sincerely pleading.
“Come now, get up,” Lin Fan stepped forward and helped Tianyu to his feet. “There’s no need to ask me—your foundation will naturally be restored by this junior master.”
Lin Fan was determined to win over this talented disciple before him.
Even though his foundation had been destroyed, it was not beyond recovery. Once restored, he could once again become a prodigy.
“Restoring your foundation won’t happen overnight. There are many empty rooms here since this place is newly built. Later, one of my disciples will take you to choose a room,” Lin Fan’s plan was simple: keep Tianyu here and gradually win him over with the combined efforts of the entire sect.
Especially at this moment when Tianyu was at his lowest point, it was the perfect opportunity for success.
“Then I shall thank my Master’s Junior,” Tianyu nodded. At this point, he had no choice but to place all his hopes on Lin Fan, whether he truly believed or not.
Better to gamble than to live like a dog.
Soon after, Feng Buju led Tianyu to choose a room.
“Master, I think the chances of winning him over are slim. He was a top inner sect prodigy, deeply loyal to the Holy Sect. He won’t easily switch sides to our sect,” Zhang Erdog said.
Lin Fan smiled faintly and shook his head, his eyes fixed on Zhang Erdog. “Erdog, remember—there is nothing difficult in this world for those who put their hearts into it. Even an iron rod can be ground into a needle. Right now, he’s in despair and desperately needs recognition and emotional support. From now on, you two will have to endure some hardship.”
“Yes, disciple understands,” Zhang Erdog, quick-witted as always, immediately grasped the meaning.
Half a month later…
Tianyu had already been on Nameless Peak for half a month and had not descended the mountain since. The sect made no significant moves regarding Tianyu’s disappearance, though Zong Hentian had searched the entire sect for him without success.
Eventually, the matter was dropped, and Tianyu remained on Nameless Peak.
During this time, Lin Fan focused on refining pills. As he progressed, the techniques became increasingly difficult. He had been stuck at level nineteen for quite some time, needing only a slight breakthrough.
However, Lin Fan was not in a hurry. Advancing in pill refinement was inevitable and would naturally happen in time.
Now coming was indeed too late for Tianyu, but there was no other choice because the elixir left by his martial uncle was incredibly potent.
As a prodigy of the inner sect, Tianyu had seen all kinds of elixirs. Just a whiff was enough for him to discern its nature. However, he couldn’t figure out what the “Dafan Dan” was.
When Lin Fan appeared in the Holy Sect, Tianyu wasn’t in the sect; he was training in the forbidden area.
By the time he returned to the sect, his foundation was ruined, and he was mentally and physically devastated. Naturally, he didn’t pay attention to the events in the sect and didn’t know that the Nameless Peak had been granted to a disciple by the sect master.
As for whether the elixir was poison, he no longer cared. He was just a cripple; who would covet him?
After taking the elixir, Tianyu’s complexion changed instantly. An unprecedented flame burned fiercely within him, as if it would burst his body.
What followed was the expected reaction after consuming the “Dafan Dan.”
When the effects wore off, he collapsed on the ground, his mind filled with memories of past events, all worries forgotten.
Divine elixir—that was the only answer Tianyu could give after taking it.
“Martial Uncle, disciple Tianyu has made up his mind. Please save me from this sea of suffering,” Tianyu prostrated himself on the ground, sincerely pleading.
“Come, rise,” Lin Fan stepped forward and helped Tianyu up. “There’s no need to beg me. I, your martial uncle, will naturally restore your foundation.”
This prodigious disciple was someone Lin Fan wanted to win over.
Although his foundation was ruined, it didn’t mean it couldn’t be restored. Once restored, he would still be a prodigy.
“Restoring your foundation isn’t a task for a single day. This place is newly built, and there are many empty rooms. Later, my disciple will take you to choose one,” Lin Fan’s plan was simple: to keep him here and then use the sect’s resources to gradually win him over.
Especially now that his foundation was destroyed and his life had hit rock bottom, it was the easiest time to succeed.
“Then this disciple thanks Martial Uncle,” Tianyu nodded. Now, he could only place all his hopes on the other party. Whether he believed it or not, he had to try.
Rather than living like a dog, he might as well take a gamble.
Subsequently, Feng Bujue took Tianyu to choose a room.
“Sect Master, I think the chances of winning him over are slim. He’s an inner sect prodigy with deep feelings for the Holy Sect. It’s unlikely he’ll easily join our sect,” Zhang Er’gou said.
Lin Fan smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and gazed at Zhang Er’gou. “Er’gou, remember, nothing is impossible for a determined person. Even iron can be ground into a needle. He’s in a time of despair, urgently needing recognition and emotional care. From now on, you two will have to work harder.”
“Yes, disciple understands what to do,” Zhang Er’gou, being quick-witted, grasped the idea immediately.
Half a month later.
Tianyu had already stayed on the Nameless Peak for half a month and hadn’t descended the mountain since. The sect didn’t make any significant moves regarding Tianyu’s disappearance, but Sect Master Zong Hentian had searched the entire sect without finding him.
Eventually, the matter was dropped, and Tianyu remained on the Nameless Peak.
During this period, Lin Fan focused on alchemy. The further he progressed, the harder it became to advance. He had been stuck at the 19th level for a long time, just a step away from breaking through.
However, Lin Fan wasn’t in a hurry. Advancing in alchemy was inevitable; it would come naturally.
Although Zhang Er’gou’s talent was mediocre and his cultivation speed slow, Lin Fan occasionally enhanced his talent and provided him with a large number of elixirs. His own cultivation was on the verge of breaking through to the Innate Realm.
Zhang Er’gou and the others didn’t have a system, so they had to rely on their own efforts to cross the threshold of the Innate Realm. As for when they would break through, it was up to them.
Feng Bujue was already at the high level of the Innate Realm, and his strength had increased significantly. He was just a step away from the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm. If he were to break through, it would likely be within a month.
As for Tianyu, he now trusted Lin Fan to restore his foundation.
Because he could now cultivate on his own, although the speed was slow, it was a significant improvement for Tianyu.
Being able to cultivate was much better than being a cripple.
Zhang Er’gou and Feng Bujue remembered Lin Fan’s teachings and persistently worked on Tianyu, often recounting Lin Fan’s life stories and his profound sayings.
All of this was part of a plan Lin Fan and the two of them had devised through day and night discussions, tailored specifically to Tianyu’s situation.
It was based on Tianyu’s personality, habits, temper, and other factors.
And it would be adjusted and finalized as Tianyu’s mindset gradually changed.
Only someone like Lin Fan and the other two, who had plenty of free time, would come up with such a detailed plan.
…
The next day.
The outer sect disciples were suddenly abuzz.
Disciples walking in the outer sect stopped in their tracks, staring intently ahead.
“That’s a disciple from the Jialan Peak.”
“Wow, so beautiful. Look at the leader; her figure is so hot.”
“Shh, keep it down. The female disciples from Jialan Peak have terrible tempers.”
“Strange, the disciples from Jialan Peak usually don’t come down the mountain. Why are so many of them descending today? Did something happen?”
“Don’t know. Let’s follow and see; maybe we’ll discover something new.”
…
Zhou Yaoyao led a dozen junior sisters to the Nameless Peak, seeking help from the respected Martial Uncle.
Feeling the lustful gazes of the surrounding disciples, Zhou Yaoyao sneered in disdain. These people were nothing compared to Martial Uncle Lin.
“Senior Sister, if Martial Uncle Lin doesn’t help us this time, we’re really in trouble,” a female disciple said tearfully, looking pitiful.
“Don’t worry, Martial Uncle Lin is a very kind person. He would never refuse to help,” Zhou Yaoyao said firmly.
…
When the outer sect disciples realized that the Jialan Peak disciples were heading to the Nameless Peak, they were all somewhat shocked.
Could it be that Jialan Peak was also seeking Martial Uncle Lin’s alchemy?
As for Martial Uncle Lin on the Nameless Peak, they all held him in high regard. If it weren’t for him, how could they, the outer sect disciples, be living so well?
Now, who should they turn to for alchemy? Naturally, it was Martial Uncle Lin.
Although the Dan Ding Peak’s outer sect had undergone reforms, making alchemy free and significantly increasing the success rate, these outer sect disciples wouldn’t go to Dan Ding Peak anymore.
Because Dan Ding Peak had let them down too much. Moreover, Martial Uncle Lin’s alchemy speed was terrifying. Materials given today could be collected the next day, and there were always pleasant surprises.
Besides, Martial Uncle Lin was approachable, and his two senior brothers treated them like close friends, sometimes even chatting and joking with them, making it all the more enjoyable.
As for Dan Ding Peak, let it stay in the cold.
Now, it was indeed too late for Tianyu, but there was no other way, as the elixir left by his master uncle was simply too potent.
As a prodigy of the inner sect, Tianyu had seen all kinds of elixirs; just a whiff was enough for him to discern its nature. However, he couldn’t figure out what the “Dafan Dan” was.
When Lin Fan appeared in the Holy Sect, Tianyu wasn’t in the sect but was training in the forbidden lands.
By the time he returned to the sect, his foundation was already ruined, and his body and mind were severely damaged. How could he possibly pay attention to the affairs of the sect? Naturally, he didn’t know that the Nameless Peak had already been bestowed upon a disciple by the sect master.
As for whether the elixir was poison, he no longer cared. He was just a cripple; who would covet him?
After taking the elixir, Tianyu’s complexion changed instantly. A flame unlike anything he had ever felt before burned fiercely within him, as if it would burst his body apart.
What followed was the expected reaction after consuming the “Dafan Dan.”
Once the effects wore off, he collapsed to the ground, his mind replaying the events that had transpired, all his worries cast aside.
A divine elixir—that was the only answer Tianyu could give after consuming it.
“Master Uncle, disciple Tianyu has made up his mind. Please save me from this sea of suffering,” Tianyu prostrated himself on the ground, sincerely pleading.
“Come, rise,” Lin Fan stepped forward and helped Tianyu up. “There’s no need to ask me. Naturally, I will restore your foundation.”
This prodigious disciple was someone Lin Fan wanted to win over.
Though his foundation was ruined, it didn’t mean it couldn’t be restored. Once restored, he would still be a prodigy.
“Restoring your foundation isn’t a task that can be accomplished in a day. Since this place is newly built, there are many empty rooms. Later, my disciple will take you to choose one,” Lin Fan’s plan was simple: to keep him here and then, with the full force of the sect, slowly win him over.
Especially now, when his foundation was destroyed and his life had hit rock bottom, it was the easiest time to succeed.
“Then this disciple thanks Master Uncle,” Tianyu nodded. Now, he could only place all his hopes on the other party. Whether he believed it or not, he had to try.
Rather than living like a dog, it was better to take a gamble.
Later, Feng Bujue took Tianyu to choose a room.
“Sect Master, I think the chances of winning him over are slim. He’s a prodigy of the inner sect, deeply attached to the Holy Sect. It’s unlikely he’ll easily join our sect,” Zhang Er’gou said.
Lin Fan smiled faintly, shaking his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Zhang Er’gou. “Er’gou, remember, nothing is impossible for a determined heart. Even an iron rod can be ground into a needle. Now, he’s in a time of despair, urgently needing recognition and emotional care. From now on, you two will have to work harder.”
“Yes, disciple understands what to do,” Zhang Er’gou, quick-witted, grasped the idea immediately.
Half a month later.
Tianyu had already stayed on the Nameless Peak for half a month and hadn’t descended the mountain since. The sect hadn’t made any big moves regarding Tianyu’s disappearance, but Sect Master Zong Hentian had searched the entire sect, yet to no avail.
In the end, the matter was left unresolved, and Tianyu remained on the Nameless Peak.
During this period, Lin Fan focused on alchemy. The further he progressed, the harder it became to advance his alchemy skills. He had been stuck at the 19th level for a long time, just a hair’s breadth away from breaking through.
But Lin Fan wasn’t in a hurry. Advancing in alchemy was inevitable; it would come naturally.
Though Zhang Er’gou’s talent was mediocre and his cultivation speed slow, Lin Fan occasionally enhanced his talent and provided him with a large number of elixirs. His own cultivation was on the verge of breaking through to the Innate Realm.
Zhang Er’gou and the others didn’t have a system, so they had to rely on their own efforts to cross the threshold of the Innate Realm. As for when they would break through, it was up to them.
Feng Bujue was already at the high level of the Innate Realm, and his strength had increased significantly. However, he was still a step away from the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm. If he were to break through, it would likely be within a month.
As for Tianyu, he now trusted Lin Fan completely to restore his foundation.
Because now he could cultivate on his own. Though his cultivation speed was slow, for Tianyu, this was a significant improvement.
Being able to cultivate now was much better than being a cripple before.
Zhang Er’gou and Feng Bujue remembered Lin Fan’s teachings and worked on Tianyu tirelessly, often recounting Lin Fan’s life stories and his profound sayings.
All of this was part of the ultimate plan that Lin Fan and the two of them had devised through day and night discussions.
This plan was tailored to Tianyu’s own situation.
It was based on his personality, habits, temper, and other factors.
At the same time, it would be adjusted and finalized according to Tianyu’s gradually changing mindset.
Only someone like Lin Fan and the two of them, who had plenty of free time, would have the leisure to devise such a plan.
…
The next day.
The outer sect disciples were suddenly abuzz.
Disciples walking in the outer sect stopped in their tracks, staring intently ahead.
“That’s a disciple from the Jialan Peak.”
“Wow, so beautiful. Look at the one leading; her figure is simply stunning.”
“Shh, keep it down. The female disciples from Jialan Peak have terrible tempers.”
“Strange, the disciples from Jialan Peak usually don’t come down the mountain. Why are so many of them descending today? Did something happen?”
“Don’t know. Let’s follow behind and see. Maybe we’ll discover something new.”
…
Zhou Yaoyao, leading a dozen junior sisters, was heading to the Nameless Peak to seek help from the respected Master Uncle.
Feeling the lustful gazes of the surrounding disciples, Zhou Yaoyao sneered in disdain. Compared to Master Uncle Lin, these people were simply too inferior.
“Senior Sister, if Master Uncle Lin doesn’t help us this time, we’re really in trouble,” a female disciple said tearfully, looking pitiful.
“Don’t worry, Master Uncle Lin is a very kind person. He would never stand by and watch us suffer,” Zhou Yaoyao said firmly.
…
When the outer sect disciples realized that the Jialan Peak disciples were heading to the Nameless Peak, they were all somewhat astonished.
Could it be that Jialan Peak was also seeking Master Uncle Lin’s help with alchemy?
As for Master Uncle Lin on the Nameless Peak, they all held him in high regard. If it weren’t for Master Uncle Lin, how could they outer sect disciples be living so well?
Now, who should they turn to for alchemy? Naturally, it was Master Uncle Lin.
Although the Dan Ding Peak’s outer sect had undergone reforms, and alchemy was now free with a much higher success rate, these outer sect disciples wouldn’t go to Dan Ding Peak anymore.
Because Dan Ding Peak had thoroughly disappointed them. Moreover, Master Uncle Lin’s alchemy speed was terrifying. Materials given today could be collected the next day, and there was always a pleasant surprise.
Besides, Master Uncle Lin was approachable, and his two senior brothers treated them like close friends, sometimes even chatting and joking with them, making it all the more enjoyable.
As for Dan Ding Peak, let it stay in the cold.
Now coming to Tianyu, it was indeed too late, but there was no other way, because the elixir left by his master uncle was simply too powerful.
As a prodigy of the inner sect, Tianyu had seen all kinds of elixirs, and with just a sniff, he could analyze what kind of pill it was. However, he couldn’t figure out what the “Great Ordinary Pill” was.
When Lin Fan appeared in the Holy Sect, Tianyu wasn’t in the sect; he was training in the forbidden area.
By the time he returned to the sect, his foundation was ruined, and his body and mind were severely damaged. How could he pay attention to what was happening in the sect? Naturally, he didn’t know that the Nameless Peak had already been granted to a disciple by the sect master.
As for whether the pill was poison, he no longer cared. He was just a cripple; who would covet him?
After taking the pill, Tianyu’s complexion changed instantly. A flame he had never felt before burned fiercely within him, as if it was about to burst his body.
As for what happened afterward, it was the expected reaction after taking the “Great Ordinary Pill.”
When the effects of the pill wore off, he collapsed to the ground, his mind filled with memories of past events, all his troubles forgotten.
Divine pill—that was the only answer Tianyu could give after taking it.
“Master Uncle, disciple Tianyu has made up his mind. Please save me from this sea of suffering,” Tianyu prostrated on the ground, sincerely pleading.
“Come, rise,” Lin Fan stepped forward and helped Tianyu up. “There’s no need to beg me. Naturally, I will restore your foundation.”
This prodigious disciple, Lin Fan still wanted to win over.
Although his foundation was ruined, it didn’t mean it couldn’t be restored. Once restored, he would still be a prodigy.
“Restoring your foundation isn’t a one-day task. This place is newly built, and there are many empty rooms. Later, my disciple will take you to choose one,” Lin Fan’s idea was simple: to keep him here, then use the full strength of the sect to slowly win him over.
Especially when his foundation was destroyed and his life hit rock bottom, it was the easiest time to succeed.
“Then this disciple thanks Master Uncle,” Tianyu nodded. Now, he could only place all his hopes on the other party. Whether he believed it or not, he had to try.
Rather than living like a dog, he might as well take a gamble.
Later, Feng Bujue took Tianyu to choose a room.
“Sect Master, I think the chances of winning him over are slim. He’s an inner sect prodigy with deep feelings for the Holy Sect. It’s unlikely he’ll easily join our sect,” Zhang Er Gou said.
Lin Fan smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and stared at Zhang Er Gou. “Er Gou, remember, nothing is impossible for a willing heart. Even an iron rod can be ground into a needle. Now, he’s in a time of despair, urgently needing recognition and emotional care. From now on, the two of you will have to work hard.”
“Yes, disciple understands what to do,” Zhang Er Gou was quick-witted and grasped the idea immediately.
Half a month later.
Tianyu had already stayed on the Nameless Peak for half a month and hadn’t gone down the mountain since. The sect didn’t make any big moves regarding Tianyu’s disappearance, but Zong Hentian had searched the entire sect and still hadn’t found him.
In the end, the matter was left unresolved, and Tianyu stayed on the Nameless Peak.
During this time, Lin Fan focused on alchemy. The further he went, the harder it became to level up his alchemy skills. Now, he was stuck at the 19th level for a long time, just a little short of breaking through.
But Lin Fan wasn’t in a hurry. Advancing in alchemy was inevitable; it would come naturally.
Although Zhang Er Gou’s talent was mediocre and his cultivation speed was slow, Lin Fan occasionally enhanced his talent and provided him with a large number of elixirs. His own cultivation was about to break through to the innate realm.
Zhang Er Gou and the others didn’t have a system, so they had to rely on their own efforts to cross the innate threshold. As for when they would break through, it was up to them.
Feng Bujue was already at the high level of the innate realm, and now his strength had increased significantly, but he was still a little short of the great perfection of the innate realm. If he were to break through, it would probably be within a month.
As for Tianyu, he now trusted Lin Fan to restore his foundation.
Because now he could cultivate on his own. Although the speed was slow, for Tianyu, this was a huge improvement.
Being able to cultivate now was much better than being a cripple before.
Zhang Er Gou and Feng Bujue remembered Lin Fan’s teachings and worked on Tianyu, whispering in his ear, often telling him about Lin Fan’s life stories and those profound sayings.
All of this was the result of Lin Fan and the two of them talking day and night, finally forming a set of ultimate plans.
This plan was customized based on Tianyu’s own situation.
Personality, habits, temper, and other factors were taken into account.
At the same time, it would be revised and determined according to Tianyu’s gradually changing mentality.
As for this set of plans, only Lin Fan and the other two, who had nothing better to do, would have the time to customize.
…
The next day.
Suddenly, there was an uproar among the outer sect disciples.
The disciples walking in the outer sect all stopped in their tracks, staring intently ahead.
“That’s a disciple from the Jialan Peak.”
“Wow, so beautiful. Look at the leader, her figure is just too hot.”
“Shh, keep your voice down. The female disciples from Jialan Peak have a bad temper.”
“Strange, the disciples from Jialan Peak usually don’t come down the mountain. Why are so many of them coming down today? Did something happen?”
“I don’t know. Let’s follow them and see. Maybe we’ll find something new.”
…
Zhou Yaoyao, leading more than a dozen junior sisters, was heading to the Nameless Peak to seek help from the respected Master Uncle.
Feeling the lustful gazes of the surrounding disciples, Zhou Yaoyao showed disdain and couldn’t help but snort. These people were just too inferior compared to Master Uncle Lin.
“Senior Sister, if Master Uncle Lin doesn’t help us this time, we’re really in trouble,” a female disciple said with teary eyes, looking pitiful.
“Don’t worry, Master Uncle Lin is a very good person. He would never stand by and watch us suffer,” Zhou Yaoyao said firmly.
…
At this moment, the outer sect disciples were surprised to find that the female disciples from Jialan Peak were heading to the Nameless Peak.
Could it be that Jialan Peak was also seeking Master Uncle Lin’s help in alchemy?
As for Master Uncle Lin on the Nameless Peak, they all respected him greatly. If it weren’t for Master Uncle Lin, how could they outer sect disciples live so well?
Now, who should they turn to for alchemy? Naturally, it was Master Uncle Lin.
Although the outer sect of the Dan Ding Peak had undergone reforms, and alchemy was now free, with the success rate greatly increased, for these outer sect disciples, even so, they wouldn’t go to Dan Ding Peak anymore.
Because Dan Ding Peak had let them down too much. Moreover, Master Uncle Lin’s alchemy speed was terrifying. Materials given today could be picked up the next day, and there were always pleasant surprises.
Besides, Master Uncle Lin was approachable, and his two senior brothers treated them like close friends, sometimes even staying to chat and joke around, having a great time.
As for Dan Ding Peak, let it stay on the sidelines.
As for Tianyu, he now fully trusted Lin Fan to restore his foundation.
After all, he had already regained the ability to cultivate, albeit slowly. For Tianyu, this was a tremendous improvement.
Now, being able to cultivate was far better than remaining a broken man.
Zhang Erdog and Feng Buju remembered Lin Fan’s teachings well. They persistently and subtly influenced Tianyu, constantly praising Lin Fan’s life stories and sharing his wise words.
All of this was the result of countless discussions between Lin Fan and the two of them, eventually forming a comprehensive strategy.
This strategy was customized according to Tianyu’s personal circumstances—his personality, habits, temperament, and other factors.
Moreover, as Tianyu’s mindset gradually shifted, the strategy would be adjusted accordingly.
Only Lin Fan and these two idle individuals had the time and patience to design such a detailed plan.
…
The next day.
A sudden uproar spread among the outer sect disciples.
Disciples walking around the outer sect halted in their tracks, eyes fixed ahead.
“That’s a disciple from Jialan Peak.”
“Wow, so beautiful! Look at the one leading them—her figure is absolutely stunning.”
“Shh, speak softly. The female disciples from Jialan Peak have notoriously bad tempers.”
“Strange, disciples from Jialan Peak rarely descend the mountain. Why are so many coming down today? Could something have happened?”
“No idea. Let’s follow them and see if we can find out something new.”
…
Zhou Yaoyao, leading over a dozen junior female disciples, was heading straight for Nameless Peak to seek help from the revered Master’s Junior.
Feeling the lustful gazes from the surrounding disciples, Zhou Yaoyao showed disdain and let out a cold snort. Compared to Lin Master’s Junior, these people were simply pathetic.
“Senior Sister, if even Lin Master’s Junior refuses to help us this time, we’ll really be in trouble,” a female disciple said tearfully, looking pitiful.
“Don’t worry. Lin Master’s Junior is a truly kind person. He will never abandon us in our time of need,” Zhou Yaoyao said firmly.
…
At that moment, the outer sect disciples were astonished to see the female disciples from Jialan Peak heading toward Nameless Peak.
Could it be that Jialan Peak had also come to seek Lin Master’s Junior for pill refinement?
As for Lin Master’s Junior on Nameless Peak, they all held him in high regard. Without him, how could the outer sect disciples have lived so comfortably?
If you needed pills now, who else would you go to? Naturally, Lin Master’s Junior.
Although the Pill Cauldron Peak had reformed the outer sect, offering free pill refinement with significantly increased success rates, the outer sect disciples still refused to go there.
The Pill Cauldron Peak had hurt them too deeply. Besides, Lin Master’s Junior refined pills at an astonishing speed—materials submitted in the morning could be collected the next day, often with pleasant surprises.
Moreover, Lin Master’s Junior was approachable, and his two senior disciples treated them like close friends. Sometimes, they could even stay and chat with them, enjoying a relaxed and happy atmosphere.
As for the Pill Cauldron Peak—let it stay in its corner and cool off.
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