Li Ximing sat quietly in place, his gaze deep and solemn as he thought, Wang Quwan… Wang Quwan… Is this the will of Heaven or the hand of destiny?0

Li Ximing slowly closed his eyes. His kinsman Li Jiangqian at home had also received the talisman's response and would surely sense this event. Since he was overseeing matters there, Li Ximing did not need to rush back.3

He turned his eyes toward the jade box. Inside, a stalk of Moon Orchid remained vibrant, its eight small blossoms blooming with a faint white glow.2

What a fine portion of Purple Mansion Realm nourishment.0

Li Ximing's sight was no longer what it once was. A trace of heavenly light resided between his brows, allowing him to discern the grades of many treasures. Though he could not identify exactly what Supreme Yin spirit item this was, he could tell it was of Purple Mansion Realm and was comparable to the Horn Wood Golden Tassel.0

Perfect timing to open the furnace and refine pills. I even carry one great ingredient within myself.0

After steadying his mind, he began to feel around his own body, pressing precisely down on his dantian. Then, he used a thumb and forefinger to gently...0