Chapter 841 - 841 The Immortal World is the Immortal World

841 The Immortal World is the Immortal World

As Gao Xiaoxuan spoke, he took out a small storage bag and handed it to Han Muye.

Han Muye took it and checked it. He saw that it was all the spiritual herbs needed to refine demonic pills.

If not for the Ancient Divine Herb Garden as the foundation, he would not have been able to gather these herbs.

“Sixth Brother said that once he stabilizes his position on the Ancestral Demon Star, he will come personally.”

Gao Xiaoxuan said.

Han Muye nodded and led Gao Xiaoxuan into the shop and into the backyard.

After crossing the dam and returning, even with Han Muye’s diagram guiding him, Gao Xiaoxuan experienced many calamities.

In the backyard, Gao Xiaoxuan took off the long sword on his back and drew it.

Sword light flashed, and a few jade boxes appeared.

“These are the swords and pills that Sixth Brother asked me to bring.”

These swords were the standard swords outside the dam. Their characteristics and attributes were the same, having gone through the same refining processes.

Han Muye reached out to catch the jade boxes and examined them. There were three million long swords in the jade boxes.

After his incarnation left the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, Huang Six was in charge of all the transactions there.

This batch of most important swords and pills was personally delivered by Gao Xiaoxuan.

Each jade box contained three million swords, a total of 12 million swords.

Every single one of them was a middle-grade spiritual weapon. They could be nurtured slowly and upgraded.

The Qiyang Sword Sect behind Divine Venerable Qi Yang had refined them with all their might. Medium-grade spiritual weapons were the most cost-effective and the fastest to be refined.

If they pursued superior-grade spiritual weapons, the speed would be much slower.

In the other jade boxes were various healing pills that were urgently needed for the Dao Competition.

The Dao Essence Cauldron that Han Muye had left on Infinite Unity Star had a puppet cultivator who refined pills day and night.

“Senior Brother, where is your incarnation now?” Gao Xiaoxuan looked at Han Muye and asked curiously.

Han Muye smiled and said, “Don’t worry, my incarnation will naturally appear when needed.”

His incarnation had left the Ancient Cloud Galaxy earlier than Gao Xiaoxuan and returned through the dam.

However, the incarnation did not directly enter the place of the Dao Competition. Instead, it went elsewhere.

“I’ll help you refine the pills first before accompanying you to see Zhihu and Sixth Sister-in-law.” Han Muye turned around and walked into the quiet room.

He raised his hand and set up a light array. An illusory cauldron appeared.

Right now, he no longer needed to rely on the power of the pill cauldron to refine pills.

Spirit herbs appeared in front of him one by one. Among them, the main ingredient was an immortal fruit and twelve ten-thousand-year-old spirit herbs with rich medicinal power.

This pill formula was deduced by Han Muye. He had carefully deduced the compatibility between every spiritual herb.

After all, there was only one immortal fruit. This batch of medicine could only succeed.

The alchemic fire rose and the spiritual herbs entered the furnace.

It was much easier than he had imagined. In less than two hours, thunder rumbled in the sky.

Han Muye moved and landed on the lightning platform.

A skinny cultivator flew forward. When he saw Han Muye, he was first stunned, then his face turned red.

“These are spiritual rocks.” Han Muye raised his hand and threw out three million spiritual rocks.

Back when he was refining pills here, it was this skinny cultivator who received him.

“Han, Han…” The skinny cultivator held the spiritual rock in his hand, unable to speak.

He could not imagine that the alchemy cultivator he had received back then was the current Prime Minister Han.

If he had not seen the illusory image of Minister Han, he would not have believed that Minister Han would draw the lightning to refine pills here.

“Boom!”

This time, the lightning was more resplendent than all the lightning tribulations.

The formation on the lightning platform was activated to its limit.

The entire array above the Imperial City began to operate.

A portion of the power of the Imperial City Formation was absorbed from the Lightning Attracting Platform. The stronger the lightning, the more power the formation stored.

In the Imperial City, many great cultivators turned their attention over.

Prime Minister Han was refining pills…

In the palace, Yunduan frowned when she heard the servant reporting in a low voice.

“What is this guy doing…”

She whispered.

Beside her, Huang Zhihu, who was sitting upright, came over and said, “I’m also curious. Godfather rarely refines pills that the trigger lightning.”

The two of them sat close together and spoke softly. Lu Qingping, who was sitting in front, could not hear their conversation clearly. She could only see their intimate looks.

Yunduan was dressed in a royal robe. Although it was ordinary clothes, it was still very noble.

Huang Zhihu was wearing a yellow dress, looking youthful and beautiful.

Lu Qingping smiled and turned to look at Princess Yunjin, who was sitting at the side.

“Princess, I think the two of them are quite compatible. I wonder what Senior Brother Han thinks?”

They were a good match.

Yunjin was stunned and smiled.

Yunduan and Huang Zhihu were also stunned.

Yunduan smiled and reached out to pull Huang Zhihu’s shoulder. “Zhihu, we’re a good match.”

Huang Zhihu leaned on her shoulder and lowered her voice. “Do you still want to be my godmother?”

The two of them laughed and joked.

Lu Qingping watched and could only sigh softly. Her daughter had grown up.

Her daughter had been with her adoptive father since she was young. She had never fulfilled her responsibility of raising and teaching her.

She knew that Huang Zhihu had suffered a lot. When she was a few years old, she followed Han Muye into the Southern Wasteland Mystic Realm and almost couldn’t return.

Later on, she was very independent on White Deer Mountain.

With a smile, Lu Qingping looked at Huang Zhihu in front of her.

This girl was already in charge of the Heavenly Mystic Sun Guards and had tens of millions of sword cultivators behind her.

When Sixth Brother returned, he would also be gratified.

Thinking of Huang Six, Lu Qingping’s heart warmed.

From Jinyang City to the Imperial City, she was escorted by many cultivators.

They were not ordinary cultivators. They were demonic cultivators from the Ancestral Demon Star in the distant Ancient Cloud Galaxy.