The flower was entirely blood-red and had nine petals. Each one looked like a burning flame, giving it an exceptionally strange appearance.
It was the Blood Fire Soul Refining Flower!
âThis isnât the right time to consume it. Iâll go back to Changqing Mountain first.â
Li Changâanâs Escape Technique was extremely fast, and it didnât take long for him to return to Changqing Mountain.
He went into the depths of his dwelling, sealed the entrance, and activated the array, isolating the entire dwelling from the outside world.
After that, he tossed out the heavily injured Nie Ting.
Li Changâan had originally planned to kill Nie Ting, but he changed his mind at the last minute because he was reminded of the Yin Soul Sectâs Second Saint Child, who was suspected to be Murong Kang.
According to the Fourth Saint Child, Sun Hai, the Second Saint Child was only a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, yet he had subdued a living Fake Pill Master!
For that very reason, Li Changâan wanted to try it himself.
âIf I succeed, Iâll have a Fake Pill Puppet. And this puppet is a top figure in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. His clearance for the Sect Treasure Vault must be very high, which means he can obtain a lot of treasures for me.â
Li Changâan had long since experienced the benefits of having a sect at his back.
Originally, many of the treasures he needed for Body Refinement were nowhere to be found.
But then he took control of Xie Jiang and the others, having them redeem treasures from the Cyan Cloud Sect Treasure Vault in batches. It wasnât long before they had gathered all the treasures he required.
If not for that, he would probably still be worrying about the treasures needed for the final stage of Body Refinement.
As he was thinking, Nie Tingâs weak voice rang out.
"Daoist... Daoist Li, spare me... I... I can still be useful..."
"Of course youâre useful!"
Li Changâan gave a faint smile and flicked out a streak of green light with his finger.
The green light instantly shot into Nie Tingâs body, transforming into a Wood Seed just below his heart. It took root, sprouted, and began to invade his flesh.
This time, however, was different. Li Changâan felt a strong resistance.
Nie Ting was a Fake Pill Master, after all, and far superior to a Foundation Establishment Cultivator in every respect.
And while Li Changâanâs combat prowess was formidable, his own Magical Power was still only at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment, and he quickly began to feel the strain.
Fortunately, however, the Wood Seedâs invasion didnât stop.
Nie Ting soon realized something was wrong.
His face filled with terror as he cried out, "What... what are you doing to me...?"
Li Changâan didnât answer.
He activated the Wood Seed Technique, controlling the Wood Seed as it slowly invaded every inch of Nie Tingâs flesh and blood.
ăAbout an hour later.ă
Countless tiny branches had already occupied Nie Tingâs flesh, bones, and even his meridians, turning him into a Wood Seed Puppet.
"Success!"
A flash of joy appeared in Li Changâanâs eyes.
With this, he once again possessed a source of Tier Three Power!
The only problem was that this source of Tier Three Power couldnât be kept by his side at all times.
With a mere thought from Li Changâan, Nie Ting moved according to his will, unleashing a magical art with his Fake Pill Magical Power.
âThis Great Demon Technique is truly extraordinary, allowing one to control cultivators of a higher stage. No wonder Mo Qingkuan was so difficult to deal with back then. I bet his puppets were hidden within all the major Righteous Sects at the time.â
For those Righteous Cultivators, their relatives, friends, or even the partners sleeping beside them could have been turned into enemy puppets.
The very thought was terrifying.
After a moment, Li Changâan stopped his tests and temporarily restored Nie Tingâs ability to speak.
"Daoist Nie, there are a few things Iâd like to ask you."
Nie Ting was still in a state of terror.
He still couldnât move, having lost control over his own body.
"Li Changâan, what exactly did you do to me?"
"Just a small demonic trick."
"So you really are part of the Demonic Dao!"
A sliver of despair grew in Nie Tingâs heart.
Righteous Cultivators who fell into the hands of Demon Cultivators usually met a miserable fate.
Li Changâan said calmly, "Donât worry, Daoist Nie. As long as you cooperate with me, Iâll let you return to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."
"Do you mean that?"
"I do! I, Li Changâan, never lie."
As he spoke, a Spiritual Light flashed in his hand, and the Blood Fire Soul Refining Flower materialized.
"Daoist Nie, where did you get this Blood Fire Soul Refining Flower?"
"I obtained this flower in the Blood Stone Secret Realm. It was growing in an ancient battlefield littered with remains, with no other treasures nearby..."
Clinging to that sliver of hope, Nie Ting was extremely cooperative and answered in detail.
The reason he hadnât consumed the rare flower was that the quality of his Core Formation was only a Fake Pill, meaning there was no possibility for his Magical Power to advance any further.
Even if his Divine Sense grew stronger, it would be of little use.
It would have been a complete waste for him to consume it.
He had planned to leave it for his descendants, but now it had fallen into Li Changâanâs hands.
âSo thatâs how it is.â
Li Changâan understood.
âNie Ting had been reluctant to consume it, and in the end, it was I who benefited.â
He then asked, "Daoist Nie, Iâve heard of a Shattered Pill method that allows one to shatter their Golden Core, return to the Foundation Establishment Stage, and attempt Core Formation again. Does the Ten Thousand Swords Sect possess such a technique?"
"We donât."
Nie Ting shook his head.
"Iâve heard of it and searched everywhere for it, but to no avail. That technique was lost long ago."
He had asked the Golden Core Masters from other Sects and Noble Families, and the answer was always the same.
None of them had it!
If it did exist, the Fake Pill Masters from the various factions would have long since been fighting to the death over it.
âAnother lost technique,â
Li Changâan sighed helplessly.
The state of the current Cultivation Realm was truly terrible; any technique that was even slightly decent had already been lost to time.
Endless time had eroded away too much.
Next, he asked a few more questions, such as the number of Golden Core Masters in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Nie Ting answered truthfully, "Including myself, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect originally had fourteen Masters. However, five have fallen during the years of sect warfare, leaving only nine of us now."
Only one is a Late Golden Core Stage Cultivator, with two at the Middle Stage of Golden Core.
The rest are either at the Early Stage of Golden Core or are Fake Pill Masters.
Breaking through in cultivation during the Golden Core Stage is even more difficult than during the Foundation Establishment Stage.
According to the Sectâs records, since the founding of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the vast majority of True Pill Cultivators it produced have been trapped at the Early Stage Realm, unable to advance further.
"What about the other two major Sects?"
"The Red Flame Sect only has seven Golden Core Cultivators left. The Cyan Cloud Sect is stronger, with thirteen remaining."
Even before the war started, the Cyan Cloud Sect was the head of the three sects and had the most Golden Core Cultivators.
If that werenât the case, the Red Flame Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would not have had to join forces to fight them.
As for the Seven Great Noble Families,
the Dan Valley Xiao Family was indeed the head of the seven. Their family alone had an astonishing six Golden Core Cultivators, and the Xiao Family Ancestor even possessed the potential to ascend to the Nascent Soul Realm!
After them, the strongest was the Merchant Jin Family.
The Jin Family has four Golden Core Cultivators.
The Artifact Refining Ou Family and the Talisman Zhang Family each have only two Core Formation Cultivators.
Li Changâan was already aware of the situation with the remaining Mu, Mo, and Zhou Families.
After this lengthy interrogation, Li Changâan gained his first true understanding of the overall power structure in the Southern Domain Cultivation Realm.
âIt seems the Mu Family is truly falling behind.â
The Mo Family and the Zhou Family at least still had a source of Tier Three Power to support them.
The Mu Familyâs Fake Pill Ancestor was nearing the end of his lifespan.
And although the Mu Family had remained neutral, its Golden Core Seeds had still suffered heavy casualties in the years of chaotic warfare. They were either dead or crippled, leaving only Mu Xiaoxiao.
âThe Mu Familyâs decline might be my opportunity.â
Li Changâan analyzed silently.
He had long coveted the Mu Familyâs legacy of Tier Three Spirit Plants.
That legacy contained the method for refining the Cyan Profound Spirit Liquid.
âNo rush. The Mu Family Ancestor is still alive, after all, and can still operate the Tier Three Array in the Mu Clan Territory. Iâll wait a while longer.â
Li Changâan temporarily pushed the thought aside.
With a thought, he tossed Nie Ting back into his Spirit Beast Bag.
Then, he looked down at the Blood Fire Soul Refining Flower in his hand.
âAfter I absorb this rare flowerâs medicinal power, will my Divine Sense be able to reach Tier Three?â