Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

Han Feng maintained a calm demeanor, easing Lin Xian'er's surprise.

He slowly told Lin Xian'er the whole story.

"Now, you have two choices."

"If you wish to continue cultivating the Calamity Poison Body, simply refrain from consuming poison in the future."

Han Feng said.

"If you don't want to follow the path of the Calamity Poison Body again, the special energy within Qingyun's body can help you stabilize it very well."

After listening to Han Feng's words, Lin Xian'er fell into deep thought.

She originally loathed the Calamity Poison Body.

Countless nights she had dreamt of how wonderful it would be if she didn't have this constitution.

However, throughout her cultivation journey, she has witnessed countless prodigies being surpassed by her step by step, and Lin Xian'er knows that this is largely due to the Calamity Poison Body.

For cultivators who are passionate about cultivation and crave combat power, the Calamity Poison Body is undoubtedly a sharp sword that cannot be abandoned.

Lin Xian'er took a deep breath and lingered on Han Feng for a moment.

"Master, are you injured?"

she asked suddenly.

Han Feng smiled gently.

"These are injuries from the battle with the Soul Emperor. You should be happy for me. I was only injured, not defeated by the Soul Emperor."

"The Soul Emperor?"

Lin Xian'er was taken aback. She vaguely remembered that this person should be her master's ultimate enemy, right?

How could he suddenly die at his master's hands?

Han Feng patted Lin Xian'er's head.

"You were asleep for a long time, so I completed the task by myself."

Lin Xian'er pouted.

"Master, Xian'er hasn't been able to help you much."

Lin Xian'er had previously told Han Feng that she wanted to fight alongside him, but Han Feng had completed many difficult battles alone.

Now that even a powerful enemy like the Soul Emperor has been dealt with by Han Feng alone, Lin Xian'er suddenly felt that even if she had martial arts skills, there was no use for them.

"So now, your master doesn't need your help with martial arts. Your cultivation is entirely up to you. Cultivate if you want to, and don't cultivate if you don't want to."

Han Feng said gently.

He actually placed a large part of his emotions in this world on Lin Xian'er.

It's not so much that he saved Lin Xian'er back then, but that she saved him now as well.

Now that the teacher knows her true identity, her feelings must be very complicated.

Han Feng looked up at the distant sky, his eyes filled with a strange sadness.

He didn't want to disturb his teacher's world anymore. Now that he knew the truth, this was the inevitable ending.

If you have more important things to do, and those are more dangerous things, don't drag them into it.

"Master, Xian'er wants to stay by your side forever!"

Lin Xian'er sensed Han Feng's emotions, took his arm, and leaned against him.

Han Feng gently patted his apprentice's shoulder, saying nothing, simply enjoying the warmth of the embrace.

"Perhaps I am not a qualified mentor."

Han Feng thought to himself.

Xian'er had no immoral thoughts in her heart, and she must bear part of the responsibility for them.

They failed to correct their behavior in a timely manner and even went overboard with some actions.

Han Feng had a vague premonition that his upcoming challenges would not go smoothly. In that case, he would have to find someone worthy to entrust Lin Xian'er with.

Han Feng glanced at Ye Qingyun beside him, a thought forming in his mind.

But let's talk about it when the time comes.

The next morning.

Lin Xian'er stood outside the room, looking rather sullen.

Aunt Ye's way of treating Master was a bit too intimate. Last night she even had him stand guard outside. It's just... sigh!

Lin Xian'er didn't want to say anything more.

There was no other way; it was all for Master's injuries...

Who told me I didn't have Aunt Ye's Green Wood Longevity Body to help my master?

Lin Xian'er has now decided not to follow the path of the Calamity Poison Body.

Since her master doesn't need her martial arts assistance, why should she walk the path that most people despise?

Undeniably, the Calamity Poison Body is not a good thing in the eyes of almost 90% of people.

It is a constitution that will bring disaster to the world.

This also proved true for Lin Xian'er.

Almost from the beginning of her cultivation, Lin Xian'er had never experienced such pure battle qi.

Without having to worry about the dangers of poisonous energy or the harm caused by contact with others, Lin Xian'er fulfilled her childhood dream.

Crunch!

Ye Qingyun pushed open the wooden door and helped Han Feng out of the room.

Lin Xian'er immediately went up to Han Feng and supported his other arm.

"What are you doing?"

Han Feng was both amused and exasperated.

I'm not injured to the point where I can't walk.

Ye Qingyun smiled gently as she looked at Lin Xian'er, who seemed a little jealous.

She's such a jealous person.

She was merely her master's maid, healing his wounds. If her master found a Daoist partner in the future, wouldn't Xian'er be extremely jealous?

"Xian'er, next you will learn from Qingyun how to use the power of the broken wood within your body. It will allow you to better control your current body."

Since Lin Xian'er has chosen not to follow the path of the Calamity Poison Body, she will have to rely on Ye Qingyun's power.

Lin Xian'er nodded.

The two went to another room to begin teaching, while Han Feng sat alone in the room, regulating his breathing.

Having regained some of his strength, he can now begin refining pills.

A glint of light flashed in Han Feng's eyes.

As an alchemist, he would not let his strengths go to waste.

For the next period of time, the three of them stayed in the valley.

With Ye Qingyun's help every night, Han Feng's injuries have almost fully recovered.

Although the fundamental problem still needs time to heal, it will no longer have a significant impact on daily operations and regular combat.

During this time, Han Feng also refined some pills, which further accelerated his recovery.

This kind of overexertion damage, which caused Gu Yuan so much trouble and required years or even decades to recover, was something Han Feng was able to do freely in less than a month.

On this day, Han Feng led the two women into the spatial passage and teleported them to Tianyao Star.

Han Feng needed to find out exactly what was going on regarding Ye Qingyun's earlier statement about the disappearance of the Heavenly Medicine Spirit.

As soon as the three of them stepped into this place, they sensed a change in the surrounding atmosphere.

A wisp of spiritual energy condensed into the spirit of a celestial medicine and swiftly flew towards Han Feng.

"My lord, you've finally arrived!"

The voice of the Heavenly Medicine Spirit was full of grievance.

Han Feng's eyebrows twitched slightly. He didn't have any particular hobbies about a handsome man rushing towards him in such a pitiful manner.

An invisible wall blocked the spirit of the celestial medicine from the outside. Han Feng coughed lightly and said, "When Qingyun woke up earlier, she said she didn't see you. What happened?"

The spirit of the Heavenly Medicine glared and immediately complained, "My lord, the moment she appeared, she stirred up the spiritual energy of the entire Heavenly Medicine Star, scaring me so much that I thought she was going to eat me, which is why I hid!"

Han Feng glanced at Ye Qingyun, who immediately explained, "Master, I just came out and my control over energy is not yet perfect, which is why I scared the spirit of the Heavenly Medicine into hiding."

Upon hearing this, the spirit of the Heavenly Medicine's face immediately darkened.

Why does it sound like I'm so useless...?

"Alright, since it's a misunderstanding, let's talk it out."

Han Feng then spoke.

This spirit of heavenly medicine is far too cowardly.

Han Feng shook his head and then went to the place where Ye Qingyun had been staying.

At this moment, the Earth's core was no longer a place where energy gathered. The largest energy foundation on Tianyao Star had already merged with Ye Qingyun.

It's unlikely that this place will ever have such a terrifying energy reserve again.

However, the ecological balance of Tianyao Star is relatively stable. As long as it is maintained diligently in the future, it can still retain its title as the number one medicinal herb cultivation site.

"What exactly is that thing?"

Han Feng asked.

The spirit of the Heavenly Medicine shook its head.

"Anyway, I've seen it since the beginning of my life, so its origins must be much older than mine."

The spirit of the celestial medicine has more than once guessed that its own birth might be related to it.

Without it, perhaps this "Heavenly Medicine Star" would not even exist.

"I need to gather some medicinal herbs to make pills. I'll need your help to collect them later."

Han Feng said.

"Ok."

The spirit of the Heavenly Medicine had no intention of refuting it.

Even if it doesn't want to, Ye Qingyun can absorb the essence of Tianyao Star at any time. This pair of ancestors is something that the spirit of Tianyao cannot afford to offend.

Fifteen minutes later, the Spirit of Heavenly Medicine delivered the medicinal herbs that Han Feng needed.

After checking the quality of the medicinal herbs and finding no problems, Han Feng returned to Medicine Saint Valley.

"Next, I'm going to refine a rather important pill. You all stay outside and protect me. If necessary, Qingyun, come in and help me."

"Yes."

Ye Qingyun nodded.

Han Feng entered a pill refining room, set up some protective barriers step by step, and then took out a medicine cauldron to prepare to refine the golden pill.

After his battle with the Heavenly Demon General, Han Feng discovered a unique use for the Golden Elixir.

For powerful individuals like them who have reached the pinnacle of the continent, only the Golden Core can further enhance their abilities.

Whether it's alchemy, fighting enemies, or anything else, when you feel powerless, taking a golden pill can unleash the inner universe within you.

Judging from the surprised tone of that Heavenly Demon General at the time, even in that so-called Great Thousand World, the Golden Core was an extraordinary thing.

Top talent is scarce everywhere.

I made the right choice in becoming an alchemist back then.

It has been proven that choosing a suitable side hustle as a supplementary path while pursuing one's primary spiritual practice is quite necessary.