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第一百五十五章 天尘丹

"Mount Lingyao, I've naturally heard of it. This sect renowned for alchemy—how could it be that not even the cultivators in Youzhou and nearby regions haven't heard of its fame?" Lin Xuan wore an expression as if he was an outsider to this matter; he wouldn't reveal his identity as the junior sect leader of Lingyao Mountain.

"Of course, without Mount Lingyao, there would be no such disputes today," the elder sighed. "In fact, whether we are cultivators or daoists like you, our pursuit is for eternal life. We just take different paths and practice different cultivation techniques."

Lin Xuan nodded. The ways of heaven were impartial, but cultivators were selfish; they couldn't be categorized as good or evil simply because of their path.

"But regardless of whether we are cultivators or daoists, the process of seeking the way of heaven is incredibly arduous. Take True Monarch Tiansha for example. This person was a prodigy with numerous lucky encounters, reaching the peak of condensation core stage and being hailed as one of the most likely to enter the yuanxian realm after Suji Demonic Sovereign. Yet, according to his own words, his actual success rate in forming an infant spirit is only 30%."

"Already a lot," Lin Xuan squinted his eyes. Ordinary condensation core cultivators had only about a 5-6% chance of forming an infant spirit, and daoists faced even greater difficulties. This monarch had a one-in-three chance, which was already quite extraordinary. Could he still be unsatisfied?

"I don't know if the Monarch is satisfied or not," the elder shook his head respectfully. "But recently there were rumors that this Monarch had another unprecedented opportunity and obtained an unusual pill."

"An unusual pill?"

"Yes, it's said that this pill has miraculous effects, allowing base foundation stage cultivators to easily condense their cores, and even greatly enhancing the chance of forming an infant spirit."

"What? There are such pills," Lin Xuan showed a skeptical look. He couldn't boast about other circumstances but as the junior leader of Lingyao Mountain, his knowledge of alchemy was expert-level. Reading so many daoist texts, he had never heard of any pill that could be this miraculous.

"Allowing base foundation stage cultivators to easily condense their cores sounds absurd. Could a base foundation initial-stage cultivator also advance to the condensation core stage after taking that pill? That would be too unbelievable."

"You're mistaken," the elder shook his head. "Base foundation initial-stage cultivators cannot benefit from Heavenly Dust Pill, but if they reach the peak of the base foundation stage and begin forming their cores, consuming this unusual drug will almost certainly allow them to easily condense their cores."

"Oh, I see." Lin Xuan nodded. "You say this unusual pill is called Heavenly Dust Pill?"

For some reason, despite never hearing of this pill before, its name sounded familiar.

"Yes, because this unusual pill was created by the founding master of Lingyao Mountain, True Monarch Tianxun," the elder explained. Hearing this, Lin Xuan maintained a neutral expression on his face but inside he felt like a storm was raging.

Why hadn't I heard about this?

The Lingyao Mountain's ancient texts made no mention of Heavenly Dust Pill. But then, an idea flashed through Lin Xuan's mind. He remembered accidentally hearing from a disciple named Yang Shou about the sect's hidden secrets.

True Monarch Tianxun was originally an infant spirit cultivator who cleverly set up a trap to steal a mountain with abundant vein fire, which could greatly increase alchemy success rates...

Why, now that no one in the sect knew, was it for creating this Heavenly Dust Pill?

"Did the True Monarch of Heaven's Foe steal the pill from Lingyao Mountain?" Lin Xuan asked in surprise.

"No," the elder shook his head. "Although Heavenly Dust Pill was created by the founding master of Lingyao Mountain, it wasn't passed down within the sect. It was hidden away in a secret location, and the True Monarch of Heaven's Foe happened to obtain it by chance."

The elder swallowed hard as he recounted the events: "As they say, misfortune often brings good fortune. This genius among daoists had this fortunate encounter, making infant spirit formation almost certain. But for some reason, news leaked out..."

"Friend, think about it. Heavenly Dust Pill not only allows base foundation stage cultivators to easily condense their cores but also greatly enhances the chance of forming an infant spirits. What does such miraculous effects mean to us? The high-ranking cultivators from both sides heard and acted quickly, wanting to kill and steal this extraordinary medicinal pill."

"True Monarch of Heaven's Foe was strong, but as they say, one cannot resist a crowd. Although the infant spirit cultivators didn't intervene, base foundation stage and condensation core stage cultivators were all red-eyed in their greed. In countless attacks, True Monarch of Heaven's Foe finally perished."

Lin Xuan was taken aback by this. Even though the elder spoke lightly, he could imagine the brutality of such a battle. This kind of medicinal pill could drive cultivators mad.

"Then who ended up with it?" Lin Xuan licked his lips, feeling parched.

"No one in either the daoist or evil sects obtained it," the elder said with a bitter smile, his face showing both respect and fear: "True Monarch of Heaven's Foe truly was a genius. He held out for three days and nights under attack from both sides before finally dying, but his infant spirit escaped with the pill."

"An infant spirit leaving body?"

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. For some reason, he suddenly thought of that monster born from merging Moon Demon Spider and Zhou Liang's body.

He shook his head. No, that monster called itself a master, not a monarch. Besides, after losing their physical bodies, cultivators could possess others with their infant spirits, but there was no record of such half-human-half-demon hybrids. Yes, he must be overthinking it.

Lin Xuan continued questioning the elder, who responded willingly and thoroughly, providing all the information like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

"Hmm," Lin Xuan nodded satisfiedly. Seeing that he couldn't ask anything more, he smiled: "You came here hoping to benefit from the Monarch's infant spirit escaping?"

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