Many children, many blessings: Stealing the offspring of powerful figures to cultivate immortality.

Open your mouth.

Gu Qinghan held a bright green pill in his hand and offered it to Jiang Yining's lips.

This pill was only the size of a thumb, yet it emitted a suffocatingly bloody stench, and its surface even showed pulsating patterns like blood vessels.

Xuan level top grade, Blue Blood Pill.

In the outside world, this is a miraculous healing medicine that can bring a person back to life as long as they have a breath left. One pill is priceless and enough to trigger a small-scale sect war.

But here, in Gu Qinghan's hands, it's just a candy bean used to test the drug resistance of mice.

"This medicine is as potent as fire. Even a cultivator at the Mahayana stage would need to go into seclusion for three days to refine it."

Gu Qinghan's voice was cold, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Yining's throat. "I want to see how long it takes you to digest it."

Jiang Yining was overjoyed as she looked at the pill.

This is hardly poison.

This is clearly a high-protein supplement package delivered right to your door!

The Myriad Spirits Divine Tree within her body was already starving and desperately needed nourishment; the little bit of Crimson Sun Water she had just consumed was barely enough to fill its teeth.

"The Tower Master has bestowed medicine upon me; I dare not disobey."

Jiang Yining made a face as if she was ready to die, opened her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

The pill entered the stomach and instantly transformed into a scalding hot current, rushing towards the limbs and bones like a flood bursting its banks.

pain!

It really hurts.

The feeling was like swallowing a piece of burning coal, which was about to scald your internal organs.

Jiang Yining let out a muffled groan, her body arching violently like a fish out of water, bouncing wildly on the glass platform.

Veins bulged on his forehead, and cold sweat instantly soaked through his clothes.

"what……"

She let out a suppressed scream, her fingernails scratching the glass countertop with a harsh sound, leaving ten deep scratches.

Her acting was superb.

In the inner world that Gu Qinghan could not see, the Myriad Spirits Divine Tree seemed like a shark that had smelled blood. Countless roots instantly emerged from his dantian and precisely plunged into the violent torrent of medicinal power.

suck!

Suck like crazy!

The medicinal power that originally ravaged the meridians and damaged the flesh and blood became as docile as a lamb in front of the roots of the divine tree, and was completely drained in an instant, transforming into the purest emerald green vitality.

"Buzz—"

A joyful sound emanated from his dantian, audible only to Jiang Yining.

On the main trunk of the sacred tree, a second branch quietly sprouted.

This branch was different from the previous emerald green; it was covered with fine golden veins and exuded an aura of indestructibility.

That was the "reconstruction" power contained in the Jade Blood Pill, which was perfectly analyzed and absorbed by the Divine Tree.

With the feedback of this power, Jiang Yining felt her damaged meridians healing at an astonishing speed, even becoming stronger and wider than before.

Even the bottleneck that had been suppressing her cultivation seemed to have loosened slightly.

Cool!

So cool!

This is hundreds of times faster than cultivating while immersed in a pile of spirit stones!

Jiang Yining laughed inwardly, but on the surface she pretended to be exhausted, slumped on the glass table, panting heavily, her eyes unfocused.

"A quarter of an hour."

Gu Qinghan looked at the pocket watch in his hand, his brows furrowed.

He extended two fingers and placed them on Jiang Yining's wrist, a surge of pure spiritual energy probing into them.

"The meridians...are completely undamaged? In fact...they're even more stable?"

This completely contradicts the alchemical theories he established over thousands of years.

"Again."

Gu Qinghan's fervor intensified; he was like a child who had found a new toy, eager to proceed with the next experiment.

He then took out a completely black pill, with wisps of black energy swirling around it.

"The Nine Nether Soul Forging Pill primarily targets the soul. Those who consume it will feel as if they have fallen into the Nine Netherworlds, where their soul will be repeatedly torn apart and reassembled."

"eat."

Jiang Yining swallowed it without hesitation.

This time, it wasn't physical burning, but an extreme cold that originated from the depths of the soul.

It felt as if I had been thrown into an ice cave that had stood for millennia, and even my thoughts were frozen.

She began to tremble uncontrollably, her teeth chattered, making a "clucking" sound, and her lips instantly turned bluish-purple.

"Cold...so cold..." she mumbled incoherently, as if begging for mercy.

Gu Qinghan remained unmoved, but quickly wrote something down on the parchment while muttering to herself.

"His soul is fluctuating violently... but there are no signs of collapse... Strange... very strange..."

Within the dantian, the divine tree swayed gently, and on its newly sprouted golden branch, a leaf slowly unfurled, absorbing all the chilling power that had invaded the soul.

The third one is the Dragon Scale Bone Forging Pill.

The fourth one is the Fire-Quenching Meridian Pill.

The fifth one...

In just half an hour, Gu Qinghan acted like a generous benefactor, stuffing those rare and precious pills, which were hard to come by, into Jiang Yining's mouth one by one as if they were free.

There are pills for replenishing blood, strengthening bones, enhancing the soul, and even a few with slightly toxic properties that use poison to fight poison.

Jiang Yining accepted everything without question.

Her body was like a bottomless black hole; no matter how much energy Gu Qinghan fed her, she could digest it all in a very short time without even burping.

Until the medicine bottle in Gu Qinghan's hand was empty.

There were seven or eight empty white jade bottles on the table.

That's a whole bottle of twelve Xuan-grade pills!

Even a real dragon cub would die from eating this much!

But what about Jiang Yining?

Aside from her complexion becoming rosier and her skin becoming more radiant, she didn't experience any adverse reactions whatsoever.

She slowly sat up from the glass platform, stretched her limbs, and made a series of crackling sounds.

The feeling was like having a thoroughly relaxing spiritual spa treatment.

even……

"Um, Tower Master."

Jiang Yining licked her lips, looking at the empty bottle in Gu Qinghan's hand with a lingering sense of satisfaction, her eyes even more fervent than Gu Qinghan's.

"Is there any more? I think... I can eat a little more."

That sacred tree has just sprouted two new leaves; it's at the stage of growing taller!

Gu Qinghan's hand froze in mid-air.

Looking into Jiang Yining's bright eyes, he felt a sense of "absurdity" for the first time.

Does this woman... eat his pills like food?

"That's all."

Gu Qinghan, with a cold face, threw the empty bottle onto the table, making a crisp clinking sound.

Although he is the master of the Dan Tower and possesses wealth from all over the world, he cannot withstand such extravagance!

This isn't an experimental subject; it's clearly a money-devouring beast!