Courtyard House: My Time Travel is a Bit Too Strong

But if it were Sikong Changfeng—he had been stuck outside the Divine Realm for many years, with less than a 30% chance of breaking through; if he obtained this pill to cleanse his roots and bones, he would have a 50% chance of landing safely!

Now let's look at Wenhujiu and Xinbaicao: both of them are nearing seventy, with old injuries plaguing their meridians and their potential exhausted like a dried-up pond; if they take this pill, their hidden injuries can be healed and their deficiencies can be replenished. Even if they can't reach the Divine Travel Realm, they will definitely reach the Half-Step Realm!

Upon hearing that the Peiyuan Pill had no effect on Lin Quan, Wen Hujiu and Xin Baicao were stunned for a moment, exchanged glances, and then acted simultaneously—

In a flash, they were already close to Lin Quan's side. One person grabbed his left wrist, while the other gripped his right arm tightly, using their fingertips to probe deep into his bones!

Lin Quan instinctively tensed his shoulders and back, wanting to dodge, but when he looked up and saw that the two men's brows were full of burning desire, and their hands were steady and accurate, without any intention of offending him, he lowered his arms and let them examine him.

"Wow...that bone structure!that foundation!"

"With all meridians connected, the channels flow like a surging river, resilient and expansive, far exceeding ordinary understanding!"

"Even Dongjun's innate martial veins would have to bow down before this kid!"

After finishing their investigation, the two stood frozen in place, their eyes wide open and their lips slightly parted, as if they had just stumbled upon a living dragon's spine and phoenix bones—too shocked to speak.

That's right.

They saw it clearly and verified it thoroughly.

Even Baili Dongjun, who once amazed the entire land, could not compare to Lin Quan in terms of his exceptional talent and physique!

It should be known that Baili Dongjun possesses a natural martial vein, a rare and exceptional talent even in the entire world of high-level martial arts. Barring unforeseen calamities that lead to his untimely death, such aptitude is destined to propel him into the Divine Realm and to the pinnacle of power.

But no one expected that Lin Quan's revealed potential and ceiling would be even more astonishing than Baili Dongjun's back then. "No wonder the Qi-Nourishing Pill couldn't elicit the slightest reaction from you..."

"This elixir is made by using a ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herb as the king and a thousand-year-old spiritual herb as the minister, and is refined through nine cycles of fire..."

"It does indeed have the effect of transforming tendons and marrow, and rebuilding bones and bones, and can enlighten mortals and help them rise to great heights—but that only applies to ordinary people." Looking at the two elderly men in front of him who were marveling at this, Lin Quan remained calm and did not try to be modest.

He nodded slightly, clasped his hands in a respectful greeting to the two men, and spoke in a calm yet firm tone:

"The Qi-Nourishing Pill may feel like a gentle breeze to me, but who doesn't have loved ones by their side? Who doesn't have several younger members of their clan hoping for their advancement?"

"A single pill is enough to change the fate of an ordinary person—it's no exaggeration to say it can turn the world upside down and reshape the universe."

After a few polite words of praise, he changed the subject, his tone crisp and decisive:

"I wonder how many of each of the three types of pills the three seniors have refined?"

"The Qi-Nourishing Pill is useless to me, but the Hundred Treasures Pill is exactly the kind of essential item I need right now."

Wenhujiu and Xinbaiyuan had been smiling as they accepted the compliment, but upon hearing the second half of the sentence, they both rolled their eyes.

"Two batches of healing pills were refined, yielding thirty-six pills."

"Six batches of the Hundred Treasures Pill were refined, with varying yields, totaling forty-two pills."

"Only one batch of Peiyuan Pills has been made, and there are still eight left."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Hujiu raised his hand and made a grasping motion. A surge of powerful true energy burst forth and wrapped around the wooden boxes on the medicine shelf like silk threads. Those boxes that originally held ancient spiritual medicines had now all been replaced with celadon bottles and jade bottles, lying quietly inside.

"These three boxes contain healing pills."

"These celadon bottles contain the elixir of immortality."

"These last few jade bottles contain the newly produced Qi-Nourishing Pills."

After saying this, he pushed several wooden boxes and a jade bottle together in front of Lin Quan.

Lin Quan lifted the lids one by one to inspect them, then lightly tapped his fingertips and took away twenty healing pills, thirty treasure pills, and five vital essence pills on the spot.

He casually handed the remaining pills to Sikong Changfeng: "How to divide the rest is up to City Lord Sikong and the two seniors to discuss."

"Next, I'll have to trouble you two seniors for a while longer."

"We have enough healing pills for now, but please refine a few more batches of Qi-Nourishing Pills in case of emergency."

"The more Hundred Treasures Pills the better—Hanyi will personally deliver a new batch of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs later."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Lin Quan and Li Hanyi took their leave without lingering, cupping their hands in farewell.

They watched as the two figures passed through the corridor of the alchemy room, gradually disappearing into the distance until they vanished at the end of the corridor.

Wen Hujiu, Xin Baicao, and Sikong Changfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief and gathered around, whispering amongst themselves.

After a moment of reflection and sighs, their gazes all fell upon the boxes and jade bottles left behind by Lin Quan.

Just as Lin Quan had said, these pills were of little use to him and Li Hanyi; compared to the immense power of the crystal core, they paled in comparison.

But for Sikong Changfeng and his group, it was a ladder to heaven that was priceless!

It can enlighten mediocre people and transform them into geniuses; it can also allow older generations like Wen Hujiu and Xin Baicao, whose potential is almost exhausted, to glimpse a ray of hope for breaking through to a higher realm; even Sikong Changfeng has truly touched the threshold of the Divine Travel Mystic Realm for the first time!

As for how the three divided the pills, we will not go into details.

As soon as Lin Quan stepped out of the alchemy room, he paused slightly, turned to look at Li Hanyi beside him, and said:

"Let's go back and figure out the best way to use this batch of pills."

"Um."

Li Hanyi nodded in response, a hint of determination showing in her usually aloof eyes.

The two then returned to the Sutra Repository, taking Wang Yuyan, who was engrossed in reading the ancient scrolls, with them. In a flash, they were back in the main world.

At this moment in the main world, Chen Xueru is in seclusion in a quiet room, cultivating diligently.

Zhu Zhuqing has returned to the Martial Soul World and is currently traveling around, buying up and stockpiling supplies.

Qiao Jingjing ventured deep into the post-apocalyptic wasteland, relying on resources provided by Zhu Zhuqing, and maneuvered between various survivor camps and warlord forces, exchanging them for heavy crystal cores.

Seeing that the two were each performing their duties efficiently and without disorder, Lin Quan raised his hand and gently touched the Time-Space Mirror, sending a message over quietly.

Without keeping Lin Quan and the others waiting long, Zhu Zhuqing and Qiao Jingjing received the message and quickly tore open a spatial rift, stepping back into the main world.

"My husband (Brother Quan)..."

As soon as the two figures appeared, they saw Lin Quan and the others waiting quietly to their side, and they called out in unison.

Before she could finish speaking, Qiao Jingjing looked up and asked, "Why did you summon us back so urgently? What happened this time?"

Swish, swish, swish—

As soon as she finished speaking, apart from Li Hanyi who remained calm, the other women all turned their gazes to Lin Quan, their eyes full of questions.

Swah——

Lin Quan met everyone's gazes without hesitation. With a slight thought, he swiped his fingertips, and the mirror space opened in response. Several heavy sandalwood boxes floated out one after another, hovering steadily in mid-air.

"This is a pill made by the Poison Bodhisattva of the world where Han Yi is from, in collaboration with the Medicine King Xin Baicao."

"Right now, we've only produced these three items. We haven't even exhausted half a percent of the spiritual plants and materials stockpiled in the mirror..."

"There are three types in total: only one batch of Peiyuan Pills has been refined, and I currently only have five on hand."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, his tone calm yet resolute:

"This elixir is of little use to us—our foundation is already solidified, making further advancement difficult."