CHAPTER 1104: CHAPTER 1095: MEDICINAL HERBS

"Jiangjin City?"

Upon hearing the words of the Supreme Elder, Mo Wangchen’s face was momentarily stunned.

He gazed subtly, the other party must have thought of something.

Mo Wangchen nodded but said no more, which made the Supreme Elder even more astonished and extremely certain.

The young man in white before him must be the one who recently caused a great sensation in the Eastern Desolate.

His heart was immensely shaken; the distance between Jiangjin City and the No-Thought Sect spans more than ten thousand miles!

Yet now, within just a few days, the other party has appeared here!

The Supreme Elder found it hard to imagine how the other party had achieved this.

Even with his own cultivation, to traverse such a vast distance would take at least half a month.

The Supreme Elder did not dare to ask too much, and soon, they arrived at the back of the grand hall.

Exiting through the back door, ahead, a stretch of empty ground appeared.

Ancient trees towered here, their branches lush, and the air was filled with a rich aura of law.

Underneath an ancient tree, there sat a woman upon a giant rock.

The woman, with closed eyes, seemed to be in cultivation. She had now reached the Saint Venerable Realm, a level at which she could begin to comprehend the laws of Heaven and Earth.

"Yun’er!"

Shi Yan was somewhat excited, calling out from afar.

The woman was none other than Shi Yan’s wife, Zhuo Yun.

Her appearance was delicate, not quite extraordinarily beautiful, but perhaps due to her cultivation, a faint divine charm of law surrounded her, giving a natural sense of Dao technique.

"Husband!"

Zhuo Yun awoke from her deep thoughts, stood up, and walked over with equally excited expressions on her face.

She hadn’t seen Shi Yan for almost half a year; upon this reunion, there were naturally many things to say.

But Zhuo Yun quickly noticed the Supreme Elder standing beside them, and she respectfully saluted, "Greetings, Master."

"Let them stay here for a while; we shouldn’t disturb them."

Mo Wangchen spoke to the Supreme Elder. When a family reunites, they have much to say, and it’s naturally uncomfortable for outsiders to linger.

Moreover, the Supreme Elder was Zhuo Yun’s master, and with him present, Zhuo Yun would likely feel restrained.

The Supreme Elder nodded in agreement and soon departed with Mo Wangchen.

Shi Yu instinctively began to leave as well, but Mo Wangchen stopped him.

"Yuyu, stay here with your parents, alright? Big brother will come back to find you later." Mo Wangchen gently stroked her head, speaking with a warm smile.

He could sense that Yuyu was somewhat nervous now, her big eyes occasionally glancing towards Zhuo Yun.

Ultimately, she did not oppose, obediently staying as she watched Mo Wangchen leave.

"Husband, this is..."

Zhuo Yun trembled as she heard Mo Wangchen’s departing words, her gaze now falling upon Shi Yu, seemingly recalling something.

Shi Yan was also visibly excited, "Yun’er, this is our daughter, Yuyu!"

...

"Oh yes, where are the medicinal herbs stored in the No-Thought Sect? Please take me there; I need to prepare some herbs."

Meanwhile, within the grand hall, Mo Wangchen and the Supreme Elder had already arrived, and he suddenly remembered he needed to prepare pills for Shi Yan.

"Medicinal herbs?"

Upon hearing this, the Supreme Elder looked astonished, "Is Senior planning to perform alchemy?"

Could it be that this young man in white was also an alchemist?

Mo Wangchen nodded, not hiding anything, "Shi Yan’s Spirit Sea is blocked by miasma, and I want to try if I can help him restore it using pills."

"Shi Yan?"

Listening to Mo Wangchen’s words, the Supreme Elder was even more surprised.

The other party plans to perform alchemy to help restore Shi Yan’s Spirit Sea?

But the Spirit Sea is the foundation of the human body, even those of supreme great power are rendered helpless, and Mo Wangchen dares to say he will produce pills to restore Shi Yan’s Spirit Sea?

Could it be true?

"The miasma has been in his body for years, ultimately being a hidden danger; if not cleared, it will eventually erupt, causing significant harm."

Mo Wangchen spoke casually, then smiled, "The pill I intend to create, if truly useful to him, might actually turn the miasma into a kind of opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

This time, the Supreme Elder was puzzled.

The miasma blocked Shi Yan’s cultivation progress; how could it be an opportunity?

"Take me to find the herbs."

Mo Wangchen did not elaborate; he intended to produce a pill known as the Detoxification Pill.

If successful, the miasma in Shi Yan’s Spirit Sea would not be expelled but transformed into a special energy, causing his cultivation to soar.

But Mo Wangchen was not fully confident in the effectiveness of the Detoxification Pill, having never produced or used it before on a human body.

Soon, led by the Supreme Elder, Mo Wangchen left the grand hall, walked down the hillside, heading to a certain place within the No-Thought Sect.

"Supreme Elder!"

Along the way, they encountered many disciples, all of whom saluted with reverence.

Curious glances were directed at the white-clothed youth walking with the Grand Elder, minds questioning his identity.

How could someone qualify to personally accompany the Supreme Elder, walking side-by-side, seemingly placed at an equal status?

"Could it be a Saint Heir from some Sacred Land in the Eastern Desolate?"

"A Saint Level genius arriving at the sect, yet we received no prior notice?"

Disciples were amazed, whispering amongst themselves, quickly spreading the news throughout the No-Thought Sect.

Mo Wangchen paid no attention, ultimately arriving with the Supreme Elder before an ancient hall.

"Greetings, Supreme Elder!"

The elderly guard of the ancient hall, a regular elder of the No-Thought Sect, arrived to personally welcome the Supreme Elder.

"Whatever medicinal herbs Senior seeks, just inform Elder Chen; if it exists within the sect, we will spare no effort." The Supreme Elder communicated quietly, without speaking aloud.

Mo Wangchen nodded and handed Elder Chen the list of herbs he had prepared earlier, "Please prepare two sets of these herbs."

Though the Detoxification Pill was merely a Holy Rank first-grade pill, it was Mo Wangchen’s first time producing it, and he couldn’t guarantee success on the first attempt, therefore he naturally prepared a backup.

Elder Chen, the guardian of the ancient hall, took Mo Wangchen’s list, glanced at it briefly, and his face showed some astonishment.

"Why? Is there a problem?" Mo Wangchen slightly frowned; perhaps the herbs were incomplete?

"These herbs are quite precious..."

Elder Chen spoke, although he guarded the area, he lacked the authority to freely use the herbs.

Additionally, the herbs listed by Mo Wangchen mostly belonged to the most valuable batch within the ancient hall. Though unaware of their purpose, with the Supreme Elder present, he couldn’t help but seek confirmation of the elder’s opinion.

"No problem, collect the herbs and prepare several sets." The Supreme Elder waved his hand, speaking with considerable ease.