BTTH : From Humble Beginnings to Dou Di

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”Mm.”

The two women, their faces still carrying the lingering charm after being indulged by him, both nodded. Then, almost at the same time, they raised their jade-like arms and began constructing a spatial barrier. Not long after, with their efforts, an invisible shield enveloped the entire room.

”It’s ready.”

After finishing, Feng Qing’er and Xiao Yixian spoke to Lin Feng.

”Alright.”

Lin Feng replied, then once again focused his gaze on the storage ring in his hand. Immediately, a surge of powerful soul force spread out from between his brows.

In an instant, it condensed in the air into a long needle. Then, it shot straight at the soul barrier covering the storage ring!

”Bang!”

When the two collided, a deafening explosion suddenly echoed within the room. A wave of invisible shock spread rapidly from the storage ring to every corner of the room. It then slammed heavily against the spatial barrier at the walls of the room.

The terrifying impact caused the space within the barrier to shake violently. Fortunately, with Xiao Yixian and Feng Qing’er’s obstruction, that vibration did not spread outside.

However, the two women maintaining the barrier could clearly sense it. A fierce soul impact had just struck hard against their barrier.

At once, they hurriedly reinforced the barrier’s strength, preparing for the next soul shock. As for Lin Feng, he once again mobilized his soul force from between his brows.

Before him, another long soul needle condensed once more. Then, it struck fiercely against the soul barrier of the storage ring, now already much dimmer!

”Crack… bang!”

Under Lin Feng’s relentless assault, the soul barrier on Ouyang Jie’s storage ring, after resisting for half a moment, finally shattered.

At the very instant that the barrier, which had obstructed him for so long, crumbled into fine, invisible fragments, the long-impatient Lin Feng quickly sent his soul perception sweeping into the ring.

With no more resistance, his soul perception smoothly entered the spatial world within the ring. Inside, an extremely spacious white dimension unfolded before his eyes. Looking around at the countless wooden shelves, Lin Feng happily began searching through them.

”High-class cultivation techniques… not bad. Oh, this Dou Technique is pretty good too.”

Seeing the dazzling array of methods and techniques, Lin Feng spoke with delight. Next, when he reached the section where pill formulas were stored, a massive collection of scrolls filled his vision.

”Hoho, there are even this many high-grade medicinal ingredients. Seems this guy really lived quite well in the Western Wasteland Desert.”

Arriving at the herb section, Lin Feng was pleasantly surprised as he gazed at the many jade boxes, each containing rare and precious herbs.

Facing such a stockpile, both in quality and in quantity, few seventh-tier alchemists could have kept their composure.

Among these ingredients, even the ones he had painstakingly gathered earlier for the Bone Growing Blood Fusing Pill were only at a mid-level compared to this collection.

That alone showed just how high the quality of these herbs was. After enjoying the sight with great satisfaction, Lin Feng moved on to the pill section. This area’s shelves were lined with numerous jade bottles.

Sweeping his gaze over them, he passed by many pills and finally stopped at the shelf with the richest medicinal fragrance.

”Eighth-tier Pills!”

The moment he reached it, a large inscription carved into the shelf entered Lin Feng’s eyes.

”Hehe, finally, the thing I wanted to see the most.”

Seeing the large characters carved above, Lin Feng licked his lips and spoke with excitement. Immediately after, he began organizing these high-tier pills.

”The lowest grade eighth-tier pills, seven of them. two-colored eighth-tier pills, three. One three-colored eighth-tier pill. Didn’t expect this old guy’s foundation to be this rich!”

A moment later, Lin Feng looked at the eight jade bottles he had organized before him, rubbing his hands together, his expression filled with joy.

Although these pills couldn’t compare to the wealth of Lue Feng Zun Zhe, for him—who could not yet refine eighth-tier pills himself—they were exceptionally precious.

”However, judging by these pills, Ouyang Jie should have only barely stepped into the realm of an eighth-tier alchemist. As for that three-colored pill, he probably got it from somewhere else.”

Lin Feng muttered as he looked at the seven eighth-tier pills that hadn’t even fully drawn out the second Pill Lightning.

Generally, eighth-tier pills ranged from two-colored to nine-colored. But many alchemists lacked the overall strength.

When refining, they failed to fully draw out the second Pill Lightning. Such pills were the lowest among eighth-tier. Even so, these pills were still properly imbued with spirit.

Although their forms were sluggish after transformation and their spiritual energy was rather lacking, compared to seventh-tier pills—even peak seventh-tier—they were vastly superior. On the market, they were highly favored by some low- to mid-level Dou Zun.

After all, compared to the expensive two-colored pills, these were more than half cheaper, and when used, they weren’t as painful to consume.

”Judging by your expression, the wealth of that eighth-tier alchemist must have been quite good.”

As he pondered, Xiao Yixian and Feng Qing’er walked over, smiling lightly.

Hearing this, Lin Feng raised his head to look at the two women with vastly different temperaments, and said with a smile: ”Indeed, quite good. Altogether, there are no less than ten eighth-tier pills.”

As he spoke, Lin Feng stood and walked to the two women’s side. Then, he retrieved a jade bottle from his storage ring.

Inside this bottle was the only five-colored eighth-tier pill among the many he had acquired from Lue Feng Zun Zhe. Afterward, he took out two two-colored eighth-tier pills from Ouyang Jie’s ring.

”Qing’er, here is one five-colored eighth-tier pill and two two-colored eighth-tier pills. Keep them. After all, when you return to your clan to gather cultivation resources for me, you’ll need something to smooth the way.”

Saying this, Lin Feng placed the three jade bottles into Feng Qing’er’s hands.

”Five-colored eighth-tier pill? Isn’t this guy only a two-colored eighth-tier alchemist? Could it be that he bought the trump card item from Xuandu Chamber of Commerce earlier?”

Hearing the words ”five-colored eighth-tier pill,” Feng Qing’er’s pretty face immediately showed shock.

”No. The highest pill this two-colored eighth-tier alchemist had in his ring was only three-colored eighth-tier. That five-colored eighth-tier pill was something I was lucky enough to obtain earlier.”

Lin Feng shook his head, explaining.

But as he spoke, a flash of heartache flickered in his eyes. After all, these things were extremely rare high-grade treasures. Yet, thinking of what Feng Qing’er might bring back, Lin Feng felt the price was still worth it.

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