Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

”Can’t get the ointment, how about the pill formula?”

Suddenly, this idea popped into Luo Chen’s mind.

Sect pill formulas are always kept secret, especially those auxiliary pill formulas related to Sect Heritage.

But evidently, Luo Yun Sect’s heritage wasn’t just Puppet Techniques; it included the Spirit Refining Doctrine too!

Previously, Luo Yun Sect had shown him considerable favor, which was quite apparent after he revealed the Second Order Tongyou Pill.

Even so, for cultivators, external puppets were merely a means, while the internal divine soul was fundamental!

”If I use the Second Order Tongyou Pill formula in exchange for the Black Emperor Ointment formula...”

There was a gap in Order between the two, one being Second Order and the other Third Order.

But the Tongyou Pill was a rare spirit pill that increased the divine soul’s endowment. The latter seemed valuable, but the way of Body Refinement had been in decline, and even Luo Yun Sect used it for puppet refining, which showed that the value of the Physique Training formulas did not match their Order in the current era.

”Perhaps it’s feasible.”

Luo Chen muttered to himself, then started to seriously ponder the specific details of the trade.

After a while, he had a rough plan in mind.

There was no need to rush!

If he approached them now, it would be him asking for a favor, and they might name any price, opening their mouths like lions.

But if he waited until after the Ding Ding Howling Moon Mountain Range, Luo Yun Sect, already greatly diminished in vital energy, would certainly be in urgent need of restoring their power.

With his ability to refine Second Order Tongyou Pills, he would undoubtedly fall into their sights.

By then, it would be their turn to ask him.

At that time, he could negotiate at ease, taking out the Tongyou Pill formula. Luo Yun Sect should be quite pleased!

Having thought through this point thoroughly, Luo Chen felt settled in his heart.

That day was not far off!

The great decisive battle was almost upon them!

...

Luo Chen, now recovered from his injuries, still refused all visitors.

Currently, he did not lack resources for cultivation, and he had cleared up any confusion about his cultivation during the previous Golden Core small gatherings.

At least until he reached the Late Golden Core Stage, he was quite confident.

As such, social obligations were a futile gesture.

On the contrary, keeping to himself might even cultivate his reputation.

He was waiting for the day the great decisive battle would come.

Or rather, it wasn’t just him waiting—it was everyone!

Luo Yun Sect was no longer hiding its movements.

All the strong cultivators of the sect were returning one after another, and powerful puppets were being sent continuously, refined overtime by Luo Yun Sect and Tian Fan City Cultivators.

Luo Yun Sect seemed to have paid some unknown price, but they had even acquired a battleship from Tian Fan City!

Yes, a battleship!

That was Tian Fan City’s unique war magic item!

It had shone brightly during the Open War eight hundred years ago led by Tian Fan City.

Since that battle, Tian Fan City had rarely used it, and other sects trying to buy or borrow it found it neither for sale nor loan.

Luo Chen once went out to take a look, floating above the base camp, was a battleship that looked quite ferocious.

But that was just the fierce appearance; he couldn’t yet see the full picture.

Perhaps only when the decisive battle commenced could he witness the full prowess of the Tian Fan Battleship.

Luo Yun Sect’s movements did not stop there.

Summoning all the sects involved in the Open War, they ordered them to send sect cultivators to gather on the outskirts of the Sky Drum Plain.

Countless cultivators began to converge like clouds.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, until a hundred thousand!

These were cultivators adept at battle, not some motley army encumbered with families or mixed with low order, weak cultivators.

Beyond those hundred thousand cultivators were numerous rogue cultivators.

All had heard the news and came hoping to get a share of the spoils.

Those who dared to come were naturally rogue cultivator powerhouses with some confidence in their own skills.

In the camp, the atmosphere was growing increasingly restless.

It was like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment, waiting for someone to issue a battle cry.

Evidently, the one to make that call would undoubtedly be Luo Yun Sect.