"Senior Brother, take this Spirit Pill!" Li Shiming handed over a second-grade high-level healing Spirit Pill and said.
This second-grade high-level healing Spirit Pill was just refined in the chamber space. He had plenty of spiritual medicine, and he planted a large number of spiritual herbs inside the âMountain and River Qiankun Fan.â With his accumulation, he didnât even need to purchase materials for such ordinary second-grade healing Spirit Pills; he could just take them out easily.
Zhong Qiangâs body, after years of living as a Loose Cultivator, was already riddled with holes.
Despite being a hundred years old, far from the two hundred years life span of the Foundation Establishment Stage, with this bodyâs condition, living past one hundred and fifty would be difficult.
Zhong Qiang was slightly taken aback and accepted the second-grade high-level healing Spirit Pill.
At first, he didnât take it seriously, but upon seeing the quality of the second-grade high-level healing Spirit Pill, he was filled with gratitude.
Regardless of the level of Spirit Pill, high-quality ones were rare to come by.
If returning to the Sect, finding an Alchemy Master to refine a second-grade high-level healing Spirit Pill wouldnât be difficult, but being outside, at Li Shimingâs realm, he wouldnât need a second-grade healing Spirit Pill at all.
Needless to say, this second-grade high-level healing Spirit Pill was specially prepared by Li Shiming, which made Zhong Qiang feel cared for.
In the past, it would have been impossible for Zhong Qiang to be moved over a Spirit Pill, let alone a second-grade one; even for a fourth-grade Spirit Pill, he wouldnât be that emotional.
But in this period, at his most vulnerable, Li Shimingâs care deeply touched him.
He didnât say much; great gratitude is never expressed in words.
Although he was reborn through body seizing, with his realm only at the Foundation Establishment Stage, his discerning eyes remained.
The second-grade high-level healing Spirit Pill in his hand, in terms of quality, had reached the imaginable limit.
He consumed the second-grade high-level healing Spirit Pill, feeling the warm currents in his body, which repaired the hidden and old injuries due to the dark currents.
Soon enough, his appearance had returned to a middle-aged state, resolving the hidden troubles in his body, aligning his outward appearance with his actual age.
"Senior Brother, letâs go home!" Li Shiming smiled and said to Zhong Qiang.
"Home!" Zhong Qiang exhaled a long breath and said with emotion.
He missed the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, his cave residence, his master, and his junior brothers.
Li Shiming put away the Fourth Grade Array Flag and was about to recall the Fourth Grade Puppet but stopped.
On the unmanned satellite system display, two Nascent Soul cultivators were rapidly approaching.
He checked the records; these were the Sun Concealing Sectâs two Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators, who must have come because of Zhao Lingyuâs information.
"Senior Brother, thereâs some trouble. You enter the Flying Boat first and wait for me to handle it!" Li Shiming took out the fourth-grade high-stage âBlue Crystal Cloud-breaking Boatâ and said.
The conflict between the Gu Feng Sect and the Ten Thousand Beast Sect had long ended, and Li Shiming was now able to use the âBlue Crystal Cloud-breaking Boat.â
With his status in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, even if the âBlue Crystal Cloud-breaking Boatâ was recognized by a cultivator, it wouldnât cause much trouble.
"If you really encounter danger, donât worry about me!" Zhong Qiang said in a deep voice.
He entered the âBlue Crystal Cloud-breaking Boatâ and realized its uniqueness.
Especially when Li Shiming casually infused the âBlue Crystal Cloud-breaking Boatâ with a surge of water spiritual power, producing ice crystals around it.
Zhong Qiang could sense the terrifying defensive power of these ice crystals; with his discerning eyes, he could tell these ice crystals could at least withstand the full strength attack of a Nascent Soul Early Stage Peak Cultivator.
Such a treasure boat, not to mention now, even in his prime, he had never owned one.
Sitting in such a treasure boat, Zhong Qiang felt safe.
Using the âBlue Crystal Cloud-breaking Boatâs formation, he could see what was happening outside.
He was somewhat worried about Li Shiming, whose realm was only Nascent Soul Early Stage, and based on his judgment, this level of power could only be considered ordinary.
The âBlue Crystal Cloud-breaking Boatâs sensing formation allowed him to discover the two approaching Sun Concealing Sectâs Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators.
"Theyâre Zhao Lingyuâs subordinates!" Hate-filled rage flashed in Zhong Qiangâs eyes.
He recognized the identity of the two Sun Concealing Sectâs Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators; it was due to Zhao Lingyu leading several Nascent Soul cultivators to siege him that he nearly lost his life.
Understanding these two Sun Concealing Sectâs Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators worried him about Li Shimingâs safety.
Based on his assessment of the two sidesâ powers, Li Shiming might be able to handle one of the two Sun Concealing Sectâs Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators but couldnât resist if both attacked together.
"Little Junior Brother, come on board and leave with me!" Zhong Qiang used the âBlue Crystal Cloud-breaking Boatâs formation to speak to Li Shiming.
The âBlue Crystal Cloud-breaking Boatâs speed could definitely shake off the pursuit of the two Sun Concealing Sectâs Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators.
Even before Li Shiming could respond to him, he was stunned.
He had been monitoring the two approaching Sun Concealing Sectâs Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators through the âBlue Crystal Cloud-breaking Boatâs formation.
He saw the two Sun Concealing Sectâs Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators flying when suddenly their bodies froze, and then two Nascent Souls emerged hysterically from their bodies.
However, as soon as the two Nascent Souls appeared, they inexplicably shattered.
Li Shiming flew to the two Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators, casually collecting their bodies and the Mustard Seed Rings they carried.
"Whatâs happened to this world?" Zhong Qiang stared, stunned, at everything unfolding before him.
He was beginning to doubt if he had lost a century, and whether the cultivation world was different from what it used to be.