Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

Several hours later.

Several powerful auras tore through the sky and descended upon this valley.

The leader was a middle-aged man dressed in brocade robes, with a profound aura and a cultivation level that had clearly reached the sixth level of the True Person Realm!

It was Chen Xi'er's father, Chen Yuanlong, one of the elders of the Chen family!

When he saw the corpse on the ground, dressed in a pale yellow dress, his eyes widened in horror.

"Xi'er!"

Chen Yuanlong rushed forward, picked up Chen Xi'er's body, and, sensing the utter extinguished life force, let out a grief-stricken roar.

"Who! Who dared to kill my Chen family's daughter!"

A terrifying surge of true energy erupted from his body, shattering all the surrounding trees and boulders.

The powerful members of the Chen family behind them were all trembling with fear. How could someone dare to kill a noble lady from a royal family? Who was so bold?

"Does this kid think that after slaughtering everyone, he can get away with it and live a carefree life?"

Chen Yuanlong laid down Chen Xi'er's body, his eyes blazing with murderous intent. He then waved his hand, and a jade talisman suddenly flew out.

As the inscriptions on the jade talisman shone brightly, like a blazing sun, it absorbed all the blood on the ground and then projected the outline of a young figure in front of it!

It was Qin Feng!

The instant Qin Feng's silhouette appeared, Chen Yuanlong suddenly roared in a deep voice, "Find this kid's whereabouts within three days!"

"Otherwise, bring me your head!"

"yes!"

A group of powerful members of the Chen family leaped away!

As Qin Feng's image gradually faded away, Chen Yuanlong's eyes flashed wildly. "Boy, you dared to kill my daughter! No matter who you are, you must pay the price!"

……

At this moment, Qin Feng had already stepped onto his sword and arrived at the depths of the Divine Sword Domain!

Looking up, an ancient city, resembling a giant dragon lying prostrate, stretches across the edge of the wilderness.

The city wall was entirely black, hundreds of feet high, and its surface was engraved with dense defensive array patterns. Above the city gate, three large, bold characters with powerful strokes exuded a soaring sword intent.

Tianjian City!

One of the most prosperous cities in the Divine Sword Domain.

Qin Feng concealed his aura and walked straight towards the most magnificent pavilion in the city.

Tianjian City Wanbaolou.

The building has nine floors, with carved beams and painted rafters, and is magnificent in appearance. Inside the hall, there is a great deal of noise and a dazzling array of rare treasures displayed behind counters, which are enough to cause bloodshed in the Qingxuan Domain.

Qin Feng even saw a thousand-year-old blood ginseng casually placed on the outermost counter, priced at 30,000 low-grade spirit stones.

He didn't linger on the first floor and went straight to a counter in the inner hall.

"Help me gather these medicinal herbs."

Qin Feng handed over a list filled with dozens of kinds of spiritual herbs.

Behind the counter, an elderly man in a gray robe, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened them upon hearing this. He glanced casually at the list, and a glint of shrewdness suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Each of these elixirs is incredibly valuable, but when combined, they only lead to the creation of a single elixir.

A sixth-grade elixir, the True Transformation Pill!

However, it lacks one key ingredient: Earth Spirit Milk!

"Are you an alchemist?"

The gray-robed old man raised his head and re-examined the young man in black before him, whose face was youthful and whose aura was restrained. A look of surprise appeared on his face.

Even in the Divine Sword Domain, only those long-established alchemy families or sects possess the formula for the Transformation Pill. How could a seemingly ordinary young man not only know the formula but also gather the essential ingredient, the Mind-Body Essence?

This person is so young, yet he is a sixth-grade alchemist?

"Is there a problem?"

Qin Feng's voice was flat, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"Of course, no problem!" The gray-robed elder quickly put on a smiling face, and his attitude instantly became respectful. "Please wait a moment, my Wanbao Pavilion has all these spiritual herbs in stock."

A moment later, all the medicinal herbs were packed up and delivered to Qin Feng.

"A total of 130,000 mid-grade spirit stones."

Qin Feng didn't even frown; he simply tossed the storage bag full of spirit stones over. Having killed the three Heavenly Sword Marquis, spirit stones were the last thing he needed.

Just as Qin Feng was about to turn and leave, the gray-robed old man suddenly called out to him.

"Master, please wait."

"Is there anything else?"

Qin Feng frowned.

"It's like this," the gray-robed elder said with a smile, "My Wanbao Pavilion will be holding a Pill King Conference at its headquarters in two months, inviting all the alchemy geniuses of the Eastern Wilderness to participate in this grand event. I wonder if you, Master, would be interested in attending?"

Qin Feng shook his head, straightforwardly stating, "Not really interested."

He wouldn't waste his time on such empty, superficial competition for fame, which offers no real benefit.

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng acted this way. The gray-robed elder smiled awkwardly and said, "Master, please don't be in such a hurry to refuse."

"Any alchemist who participates in this Pill King Conference, regardless of their ranking, will become a permanent VIP of my Wanbaolou. They will enjoy a 20% discount on all purchases made at any Wanbaolou store in the Eastern Wilderness!"

"If you can achieve a ranking in the tournament, the top ten will each be able to choose any grade seven spiritual medicine as a reward."

"And the ultimate winner, the King of Alchemy in the Eastern Wilderness, will receive a bottle of... Heaven-Mending Elixir!"

Heaven-Mending Elixir!

A ripple finally appeared in Qin Feng's usually calm and collected eyes.

This is a legendary eighth-grade spiritual medicine!

This is an eighth-grade spiritual medicine that can replenish congenital deficiencies, nourish the soul, and transform the soul!

For alchemists, it is an even more tempting treasure!

Qin Feng nodded, "Then participating wouldn't hurt."

Upon seeing this, the gray-robed elder immediately took out a fiery red jade pendant and handed it over.

"This is the ticket to the Pill King Tournament. With this token, you may participate."

"The conference will be held in Shenyan City in the Tianhuo Domain in two months. That is also the headquarters of my Wanbaolou. We look forward to your presence then."

Heavenly Fire Domain?

Qin Feng's fingers, which were holding the jade pendant, paused slightly.

Isn't that... the location of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty?

However, that's two months from now!

The most urgent task is to refine the Transformation Pill and break through to the True Person Realm!

……

However, just as Qin Feng's figure disappeared from the entrance of Wanbaolou, a sneaky figure quietly emerged from the shadows at the street corner.

He swiftly took a scroll from his pocket and unfolded it for comparison.

The young man in the painting is dressed in black with black hair and has a cold and stern expression, exactly like the figure who just left.

"This is the boy!"

A ruthless and excited glint flashed in the man's eyes. Without the slightest hesitation, he crushed an emergency communication jade talisman in his hand!

hum!

A barely perceptible spatial fluctuation flashed by, and the message instantly transcended the spatial barrier.

Thousands of miles away, at the Chen family mansion.

Inside a secret room, Chen Yuanlong stared bloodshot at the cold corpse on the ground, his murderous aura almost tangible.

Suddenly, the space in front of him distorted slightly, and a message appeared directly in his mind.

"Found it?"

Chen Yuanlong suddenly looked up, and a ferocious look of pleasure finally appeared on his face, which was twisted with rage.

"Great! Excellent!"

"You killed my precious daughter, and instead of fleeing, you dare to swagger around in a place like Heavenly Sword City?"

A powerful member of the Chen family beside him whispered a reminder: "Elder, there are ironclad rules in Heavenly Sword City that strictly prohibit private duels. Even a royal family like ours cannot openly violate them."

"Of course I know!"

Chen Yuanlong let out a cold laugh, his eyes as sinister as a venomous snake from the abyss.

"He can't stay holed up in the city forever!"

"Pass on my order: keep a close watch on all exits of Heavenly Sword City and lay a tight net outside the city!"

"I want this kid to be trapped once he leaves the city!"

Chen Yuanlong's voice was filled with an undeniable cruelty.

"I will personally... crush his bones inch by inch!"