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nShen Ran, who had received the inheritance, was breathing hard.

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nThe Empyrean Sect ancestor, Luo Zhimo’s alchemy inheritance surprised him.

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nHe did not expect the inheritance to contain a description of the Martial Monarch Realm elixir!

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nThis was a Tier 7 elixir described in the inheritance!

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nIt could be said to have broken the shackles of various spiritual herbs and natural treasures!!

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nInstead, it was a special spirit pill formed by fusing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with the laws of the Dao as the foundation!

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nIf used properly, it could increase the chances of becoming a Martial Monarch Realm expert by 10%!

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nShen Ran was overjoyed. “I didn’t expect such a gain!”

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nAt this moment, the dark void in front of him shattered like a mirror.

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nWhen Shen Ran regained his senses, he was already at the entrance of the Myriad Medicine Pavilion.

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nWhat followed was thousands of passionate shouts.

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n“Look, it’s Senior Brother Shen Ran!!”

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n“Is this Senior Brother Shen Ran? Just the cultivation fluctuations emitted by Senior Brother caused me to have difficulty in breathing!”

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n“I heard that Senior Brother Shen was a servant disciple before!”

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n…

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nWith thundering cheers, countless disciples gazed at Shen Ran passionately.

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nHalf a month ago, they did not even know who Shen Ran was.

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nBut today, he defeated Zhao Honglian and became a rising prodigy of the Empyrean Sword Sect!!

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nThe disciples of the Eighth Summit who had witnessed Shen Ran’s rise were even more excited!!

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nAfter all, Wang Qingxuan and the other Dao seeds were out of their league.

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nThey rarely appeared in public, unlike Shen Ran, whose growth they had witnessed every step of the way.

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nThe elders there were just like the Empyrean Sect disciples in the square.

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nEvery one of them looked at Shen Ran with eyes shining brightly.

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nEspecially Luo Qifeng.

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nHe laughed out loud, with deep admiration in his eyes.

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n“Very good!

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nShen Ran, in the future, you will be a core disciple of my Eighth Summit!”

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nImmediately, beside him, a middle-aged man in his 40s with a long sword on his back smiled at Shen Ran.

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n“Shen Ran, I’m the Peak Master of the Fifth Summit, Wang Li. If you come to the Fifth Summit, you’ll also be a core disciple!”

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nAs Wang Li spoke, his body emitted a shocking cultivation fluctuation.

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nSword cultivator!

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nShen Ran, who had a top-notch sword talent, could feel a sharp sword intent from Wang Li!

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nEven though the other party was deliberately hiding his strength, the sword intent that erupted unintentionally hurt his skin!

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nBefore Shen Ran could reply, the other 10 or so elders also spoke up.

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n“What Fifth Summit? With Shen Ran’s alchemy talent, he should come to my Pavilion!”

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n“Bullsh*t!! Don’t I have a place to refine elixirs on the Fourth Summit?”

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n“You should come to my Second Summit. My Second Summit has the densest spiritual energy and the most resources!”

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n…

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nIn the square of the Myriad Medicine Pavilion.

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nThousands of disciples looked at the usually solemn and serious Marquis Realm and King Realm elders fighting for Shen Ran.

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nAll of them were red in the face and wanted to roll up their sleeves and fight!

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nMany disciples were envious.

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n“If only I had Senior Brother Shen Ran’s talent. So many elders are fighting to have him.”

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n“You’re probably not awake. Senior Brother Shen Ran is ranked first in the stone tower. Even Senior Sister Zhao Honglian is not his match. You can’t even compare to a single strand of hair on his body.”

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n“I’m indeed envious…”

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n…

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nThe elders of the other peaks wanted to snatch Shen Ran away.

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nLuo Qifeng immediately became anxious.

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nIt was not easy for a genius to appear on the Eighth Summit.

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nHe did not want Shen Ran to be poached by the other old fellows.

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nImmediately, Luo Qifeng snorted coldly. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, opening a huge hole in the clouds thousands of miles above his head.

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n“Hmph! Don’t even think about it!

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nShen Ran is a disciple of my Eighth Summit!”

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nSeeing Luo Qifeng erupt with his cultivation pressure, those elders were all unconvinced.

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nWang Li sneered and said, “That depends on Shen Ran himself!”

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nWith that, all the elders looked at Shen Ran in unison.

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nIt was as if they were waiting for his decision.

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nFacing the expectant gazes, Shen Ran touched his head in embarrassment.

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n“If I hadn’t met Peak Master Luo back then, I wouldn’t have been able to enter the Eighth Summit.

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nThank you for your kindness, elders.”

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nSeeing that Shen Ran had rejected many elders, they were a little disappointed.

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nBut they said nothing.

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nThey just nodded and turned into a rainbow and left.

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nOn the other hand, the Fifth Summit’s Peak Master, Wang Li, smiled at Shen Ran before he left.

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n“It’s fine. If you want to come to the Fifth Summit in the future, you can come anytime.”

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nUnder Luo Qifeng’s glaring gaze, Wang Li also turned into a rainbow and left.

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n“Shen Ran, you’ve made a name for my Eighth Summit today. I’ll give you two spirit pills. I hope you can continue to work hard for the upcoming sect tournament!”

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nLuo Qifeng flung his sleeve, and two dark green spirit pills that emitted a rich medicinal fragrance appeared in front of Shen Ran.

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nAfter taking out the spirit pills, he left with a hearty laugh.

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nAfter this group of elders left, Shen Ran looked at Zhao Honglian.

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nHe had yet to obtain his spoils.

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nZhao Honglian’s eyes were red as she threw a palm-sized jade box in front of Shen Ran.

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n“This is a Realm Breakthrough Pill!”

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nShen Ran’s fingers turned into claws and a suction force burst forth from his palm as he grabbed the jade box firmly.

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nHe opened it and saw an amber spirit pill inside.

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nThere were eight golden threads on the spiritual pill. It was only a step away from reaching the supreme-grade.

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nShen Ran kept the Realm Breakthrough Pill in his storage bag.

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nHe rose into the air and prepared to return to his residence.

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nBefore he left, a mocking voice resounded throughout the entire Myriad Medicine Pavilion square.

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n“Don’t forget your promise. From now on, you’re my maid!!

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nReport to the Eighth Summit tomorrow!!!”

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