Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

The other party came looking for Han Feng, but upon learning that he was in seclusion, they did not disturb him further and returned to the ancient clan that same day.

Yao Chen sighed with emotion at this.

She felt that Han Feng was similar to herself, and that she was never short of romantic opportunities.

However, they are a bit too similar, and it seems they haven't settled on a partner yet.

Yao Chen understood Han Feng's troubles. He had been working hard to stop the Soul Clan from destroying the Dou Qi Continent, as if he were certain that the Soul Clan would do so.

A few years ago, Yao Chen didn't completely believe it, but after that incident involving the Spirit Clan, he had no choice but to believe it.

Just then, a barely perceptible circle of energy suddenly spread out from the distant mountains.

Yao Chen looked over instantly.

I'm finally out of quarantine!

Chapter 448 Bodhi Mystic Pill

In his secluded cultivation place, Han Feng opened his eyes. His cultivation level had reached the Seven-Star Dou Sheng realm, reaching the level of a high-level Dou Sheng.

Now, if he were placed in an ancient family, he would be considered a true patriarch.

Of course, if he went all out, Han Feng was confident that he could fight the patriarchs of the Yan and Lei clans without being at a disadvantage.

Han Feng has always been a timid person, and he still holds basic respect for the patriarchs of the two clans, without showing contempt for them based on their strength.

The surrounding atmosphere quickly calmed down, and Han Feng's control over his power reached a new level once again.

He didn't just waste the past year on breakthroughs; he spent more time digesting his own power.

Even Gu Yuan couldn't have broken through to the Seven Star Dou Sheng realm at such a rapid pace.

The later the stage, the greater the restrictions become.

Only those who rise from the bottom through fierce battles can face pressure without fear and forge ahead.

The vast majority of those "chosen ones" trapped by the bloodline of the Dou Di will never be able to surpass this limit in their entire lives.

Han Feng stepped out of his secluded cultivation place and saw Yao Chen watching him from afar.

"teacher."

Han Feng traversed space in one step and arrived in front of Yao Chen.

"Success?"

Yao Chen looked at Han Feng, examining his current posture and aura, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Great, you look more energetic."

How could the Seven Stars Fighting Saint not be energetic?

"Has anything major happened recently?"

Han Feng asked.

"No, everything is normal, but I have a feeling that the Soul Palace is preparing some kind of big conspiracy."

"That's what Yao Chen said."

Han Feng nodded.

"I see."

The two returned to the back mountain, and Yao Chen told Han Feng about the events that had occurred in Zhongzhou over the past year.

Although everything is normal, there are some changes.

"By the way, Gu Xun'er came to the Starfall Pavilion looking for you, but she went back after learning that you were in seclusion."

Yao Chen said to Han Feng.

Has Xun'er come by?

Han Feng nodded.

He had previously told Gu Xun'er that he would like to visit Xingyun Pavilion when he had time, but since he was in seclusion, there was no way he could come.

He was planning to visit the ancient tribe again anyway, so he could see that girl again.

What are your plans after the breakthrough?

Yao Chen asked.

"There are still three ancient families we haven't visited yet. Although the ancient families have already put in the effort, we don't know if there has been any progress."

Han Feng said.

When asked last time, the three races' attitudes were unclear; in fact, they simply did not want to get involved in the conflict between the two ancient soul races.

At that time, Han Feng didn't have the strength to participate, but now he does.

"The Medicine Clan, the Flame Clan, and the Thunder Clan, right?"

"That's what Yao Chen said."

He remembered that Han Feng and these three families had not yet "visited" them.

"Yes."

"Leaving aside the Medicine Clan for now, I know about the Flame and Thunder Clans. The strength of the patriarchs of these two clans is not simple; they are second only to the Ancient Clan."

Yao Chen said seriously, "If you go to these two clans, try not to get into conflicts with them. You possess multiple different flames, and it's hard to guarantee that the Flame Clan won't be tempted. The Thunder Clan is also known for its fiery temper and arrogant behavior. Although you are strong, you should prioritize your safety. Alternatively, you could have the Ancient Clan send someone to accompany you."

Han Feng nodded.

The teacher was so serious that he couldn't just smile and say it was nothing.

"I'll pay attention."

Yao Chen sighed.

"Actually, no one used to do things like visiting the eight clans. It was very risky and thankless."

Han Feng listened to his teacher's words without arguing.

He also knew that the chances of success in this matter were relatively low. Large clans were all about interests, and it was difficult to make a decision unless the fire affected them.

Even knowing the chances of success were low, he still wanted to do it.

Because if they don't go, those families won't know that there is such a person as Han Feng, who has been trying to connect everyone and form an anti-soul alliance.

"I refined some of the Bodhi Pills, and kept some for myself."

"That's what Yao Chen said."

"I plan to use these pills to recruit powerful individuals from across the continent when we truly begin our war with the Soul Palace."

"A very reasonable arrangement. These pills should first be distributed to the elders in the pavilion who can be trusted, and then we can recruit strong individuals who can cooperate temporarily."

Han Feng expressed his agreement with the teacher's approach.

"Teacher, this Bodhi Pill should be useful to you too, right?"

Yao Chen was taken aback, then smiled and shook his head.

"The Bodhi Pill you mentioned is of a grade far higher than eighth rank."

Breakthrough pills that work on the Dou Sheng level are already in the ninth grade category.

"Refining a ninth-grade pill is a huge undertaking."

With Yao Chen's current alchemy skills, he could also refine a Grade 9 Bodhi Pill, but it would take much longer than ten days or half a month.

He had to complete the pill-making mission within a year, and all those eighth-grade Bodhi pills had to be refined by him, so the matter of the ninth-grade pills was naturally delayed.

"How about we, master and disciple, work together today to refine the Ninth Grade Bodhi Pill?"

Han Feng asked with a smile.

"Okay."

Yao Chen also became interested.

It's better for two people to work together than for one person to refine elixirs.

Yao Chen led Han Feng to the place where he usually refined medicine.

"Teacher, have you visited that alchemy grotto?"

"I've seen it, and it is indeed a good place. I've already arranged for the alchemists in the pavilion to refine medicine there, but personally, I still prefer it here."

On the one hand, it was necessary to be stationed in the pavilion; on the other hand, Yao Chen did indeed prefer a familiar environment.

For ninth-grade alchemists, the requirements for the natural environment are not so strong.

Han Feng and Yao Chen sat down in an open space where there were traces of Yao Chen refining pills.

Boom!

A huge medicine cauldron stood between the two.

"Today's alchemy will be led by you, and I will assist you!"

"That's what Yao Chen said."

Han Feng nodded and prepared the medicinal herbs in advance. The Bodhi seeds also floated in mid-air, waiting to be refined in the cauldron.

Wow!

The next moment, Han Feng ignited the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, activating the temperature inside the cauldron while simultaneously controlling the addition of medicinal herbs.

On the other side, Yao Chen was also busy, helping Han Feng refine some neutralizing medicinal herbs.

The Bone Spirit Cold Fire transformed into a cauldron of flames, while the medicinal herbs behind it turned into essence.

Three days later, the preliminary preparations were completed.

With the combined efforts of two ninth-grade alchemists, the refining time for ninth-grade pills was greatly reduced.

Yao Chen had a slight premonition at this moment and asked in surprise.

"Feng'er, the amount of medicinal herbs you've used isn't just for refining a ninth-grade precious pill, is it?"

Han Feng smiled.

"Teacher, just look at me!"

The next instant, Han Feng unleashed his Dan Seal, and the Bodhi Seed entered the cauldron in response.

boom!

A massive energy reaction erupted from the cauldron, but it was completely sealed and suppressed by Han Feng's pill seal.

Yao Chen swallowed hard.

Even with his composure, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at this moment.

Feng'er is going to... refine the Profound Pill!

The sky above Starfall Pavilion has changed visibly.

Wisps of spiritual energy filled the mountains and land, forming a connection with the sky.

The amount of energy required to refine a Grade Nine Profound Pill is extremely terrifying, and it is not even in the same league as a Grade Nine Precious Pill.

With the energy within the Starfall Pavilion, Han Feng can refine Rank 9 Treasure Pills, but he cannot refine Rank 9 Profound Pills.

Fortunately, Han Feng was prepared. With a wave of his hand, a golden thunder dragon soared into the sky, spitting out a large amount of energy from heaven and earth and injecting it into the embryonic form of the pill.

"This is... the legendary Nine Profound Golden Thunder!"

Yao Chen lost his composure again.

If he had been the main force in this alchemy process, the two consecutive fluctuations would probably have rendered the pills unusable.

"Legend has it that thunder only accompanies the birth of a Golden Core cultivator!"

Yao Chen muttered to himself, unaware that Han Feng had even captured a strand of the Nine Profound Golden Thunder.

This apprentice really surprises him from time to time.

As all the energy of heaven and earth poured into the medicine cauldron, Han Feng knew that the time had come.

He immediately changed his hand seals and slapped the top of the medicine cauldron with his palm.