Chapter 105: The Descent of the Divine Pill

“Haha…”

Just as Zhang Erdog and Feng Buju arrived at the main gate, the wooden door suddenly swung open with a loud noise, and Lin Fan walked out with a big smile on his face.

Zhang Erdog and Feng Buju were puzzled; they couldn’t understand why the Sect Leader was so happy. Could there be some great news?

At this moment, Lin Fan was bursting with pride inside. After several experiments, he had finally succeeded in refining the required pill.

Since Lin Fan was the developer of this pill, naturally he had the honor of naming it. Inspired by the legendary “Viagra” that once dominated the world and saved countless men, Lin Fan naturally wanted a name that would carry equal weight.

This pill was the size of a glass ball, bright red in color, and emitted a faint, pleasant fragrance. So he decided to name it “Big Fange.”

If this pill could dominate the world in the future, his name would be recorded in history for thousands of years, and future generations would remember his name forever.

Awesome, absolutely awesome.

Lin Fan hadn’t tested the effects of “Big Fange” yet, nor did he know how long the effects would last. However, according to the system’s analysis, the pill’s effects should be extremely potent.

“Big Fange: Made from a specific ratio of three herbs—Lieyangcao, Qingxiancao, and Huogencao. Its uses are boundless, capable of igniting a man’s passion, making him stand tall and proud, with the power to conquer heaven, earth, and even the very air.”

Needless to say anything else, just the system’s description alone was mind-blowing.

Conquer heaven, earth, and even the very air.

What an incredible description! Only he, Lin Fan, could have created such a pill. Others couldn’t even dream of it.

To create “Big Fange,” Lin Fan had used up half of the materials in his experiments, producing countless bizarre and disastrous pills along the way.

By combining these effects, Lin Fan had created pills like the “Flame Rebirth Pill” and the “Explosive Blast Pill,” each more deadly than the last.

Of course, Lin Fan had no intention of wasting these failed pills—they were all part of his valuable experience.

Therefore, whenever he produced a failed pill, Lin Fan would pop it into his mouth without hesitation.

After countless experiments, his pill-making skill had risen to level fifteen, and his mastery of alchemy had reached an extraordinary level.

“What are you two doing here?” At this moment, Lin Fan snapped back to reality and saw the two standing at the door, stunned, so he asked in confusion.

“Master, my junior apprentice brother Feng and I heard your voice and rushed over immediately. You, Master, are the most beloved person in our hearts now. If anything were to happen to you, how could I, Erdog, go on living?” Zhang Erdog said with a sorrowful expression, his words deeply touching.

Feng Buju rolled his eyes beside him. This Senior Erdog was truly shameless—only he could utter such words.

However, Feng Buju had noticed that every time Erdog said things like this, the Master seemed genuinely pleased.

Looking at Zhang Erdog’s heartfelt expression, Lin Fan couldn’t help but smile slightly. If he had been a little less sharp-minded or more gullible, he might have actually been fooled by Zhang Erdog.

But Lin Fan believed in Erdog because what Erdog said was absolutely true—his status in their hearts was indeed unmatched.

“Oh, I’m very pleased that you two feel this way. These are two pills I just refined; I’ll give them to you.” Lin Fan took out two “Big Fange” pills and handed them to the two men.

Of course, the first people to test such a great item should be those closest to him.

Zhang Erdog respectfully accepted the pill, his heart brimming with joy. In his eyes, this pill was clearly extraordinary. Just the scent alone made him feel refreshed and energized, as if a tiger was about to burst forth from within his body.

“Alright, both of you, cultivate diligently. If you need any cultivation techniques, you may go to the sect’s library and access them as usual.” After giving these instructions, Lin Fan headed down the mountain.

After Lin Fan left, Zhang Erdog and Feng Buju exchanged glances, both seeing joy in each other’s eyes.

“Junior apprentice brother, the Master truly treats us well. This pill is clearly no ordinary item. From now on, I, Erdog, will surely protect the Master for generations to come,” Zhang Erdog said firmly.

“Senior apprentice brother, I’ve been thinking for days. Perhaps this is the moment that will change our lives. There’s something about the Master that feels deeply mysterious,” Feng Buju said, his thoughts more complex than Erdog’s.

Feng Buju had once been a well-known figure among the outer disciples, but after being defeated by Ye Shaotian, he had fallen from grace.

Yet in these past few days, Feng Buju had sensed something mysterious and effortless about the Master—a kind of relaxed, free-spirited aura.

“Junior apprentice brother, no more talking. What I’ve decided, I will never change. Let’s go back and take the pill. Perhaps it will give us a leap forward like flying,” Zhang Erdog said earnestly.

“Alright.”

At this time, Lin Fan had already arrived at Ye Shaotian’s residence.

Lin Fan wore a smile as he tidied his clothes. The “Big Fange” pill would definitely let Ye Shaotian experience the greatest joy in life.

As long as his nephew was happy, the uncle would feel fulfilled.

In truth, Lin Fan had a small ulterior motive—he wondered whether, after taking “Big Fange,” Ye Shaotian would ever be able to give it up.

Hehe…

At this moment, Lin Fan let out a sly laugh. That mischievous, sneaky grin seemed to darken the sky and shake the earth.

Just as Lin Fan was about to knock on the door, Ye Shaotian opened it from the inside and stepped out.

Ye Shaotian had been feeling down lately. Just when he had completed his martial arts cultivation and should have been basking in glory within the sect, he had been utterly crushed by that bastard from the unknown peak, causing the outer disciples to secretly mock him.

Ye Shaotian had sworn that he would never rest until he had avenged this humiliation.

Now, Ye Shaotian was heading out to buy some pills to aid his cultivation. Yesterday, some inner disciples had returned from a trial mission, only to suffer a crushing defeat. It seemed another sect had produced a prodigy—an extremely young individual with astonishingly high cultivation skills. Zong Hentian and Tianyu had teamed up to suppress him, but instead, they were defeated and nearly destroyed. Tianyu’s very foundation had almost been shattered.

In Ye Shaotian’s eyes, this proved that there were still many powerful people outside the sect.

His current cultivation level was still insufficient…

“Huh…” At this moment, Ye Shaotian noticed someone blocking the doorway and slightly furrowed his brows. But when he looked up at the person, he was shocked.

“You… what do you want?” Ye Shaotian stepped back into the room, asking angrily.

He hadn’t expected this guy to come all the way to his doorstep—was he here just to humiliate him again?

Ye Shaotian hated this bastard with every fiber of his being, wishing he could crush him underfoot. Yet he knew he was no match for him.

Moreover, this guy had been ruthless in his attacks. Just seeing him now made Ye Shaotian’s testicles ache as if recalling the pain.

“Ye nephew, don’t panic. This uncle has come here to help you,” Lin Fan said, seeing Ye Shaotian’s fearful expression, as if he were staring at a ghost, which pained him deeply.

In Lin Fan’s mind, he should be loved and respected by his nephews, not feared.

After all, this kind of reaction was completely against his usual style.

“You… you better not get out of line. I, Ye Shaotian, am not afraid of you!” Ye Shaotian’s voice trembled slightly, especially when he saw Lin Fan take a step forward. He panicked, as if fearing that his testicles would once again suffer under the other’s cruelty.