c1823: 1862: Asura Saint Son

Pills?

Jiang Fan looked at the frantic, bouncing white rabbit with confusion, his brain momentarily freezing.

Then his mind roared, and he exclaimed in surprise:

"It... it’s an Eighth-grade Heavenly Pill?"

Back then, the Ancient Heart Sage of the Medicine God Hall had a falling out with three other sages over the concept of refining Eighth-grade Heavenly Pills, so he left the Medicine God Hall.

Later, the legacy and relics of the Ancient Heart Sage were inherited by the Forgetful Wild Elder.

Ultimately, the relics ended up in Yue Mingzhu’s hands.

Yue Mingzhu looked around to ensure no one was nearby before saying, "Master instructed me not to reveal it to outsiders, fearing it would bring great disaster."

"It is indeed the Eighth-grade Heavenly Pill refined by the Ancient Heart Sage a thousand years ago!"

"Its effect has a chance to help a Disaster Realm Sage breakthrough to the Saint Realm."

What?

Jiang Fan suddenly sat up, staring in shock at the white rabbit before him.

"Breakthrough to the Saint Realm?"

He could hardly believe it, that the white rabbit possessed such a capability!

Yue Mingzhu covered her mouth with a smile: "It seems you’re not much better off than me. When I first heard Master say it, I wasn’t as dramatic as you."

Jiang Fan’s eyes were still filled with immense shock.

Because the more he understood the Saint Realm, the more he felt the white rabbit was defying the heavens.

You must know, even a Boundary Master qualification can invoke wars between two worlds, and that is just the qualification!

The resources needed to breakthrough to the Saint Realm are even more challenging!

Yet the white rabbit before him, has a chance to breakthrough to the Saint Realm?

Its effects are almost comparable to the Holy Infant on the Void Ancient Tree!

His eyes flickered with amazement: "Could it be that the Ancient Heart Sage of that year had reached the level of an Eight-star Soul Master in alchemy?"

"Shouldn’t progress be that fast?"

But soon, he noticed the Nine Dragon Demon Tripod beside him and suddenly realized!

It was the Nine Dragon Demon Tripod!

The reason why this tripod had only one usage left was probably because the Ancient Heart Sage had used it.

He was the owner of the Nine Dragon Demon Tripod.

After many changes of hands, the Nine Dragon Demon Tripod ended up in the cave at the bottom of the Snow Mountain Cliff.

Thus, Jiang Fan forged a connection with Yue Mingzhu.

"No wonder a single fur from this white rabbit can heal wounds. It turns out it’s an Eighth-grade Heavenly Pill."

Jiang Fan couldn’t help but laugh: "I should have thought of that sooner."

Yue Mingzhu chuckled: "From now on, it’s yours!"

Even though it was an Eighth-grade Heavenly Pill, Yue Mingzhu gifted it generously without hesitation.

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, softly stroking her cheek: "Silly girl, what the Forgetful Wild Elder left for you is your fateful possession."

"Besides, my days are numbered, what would I use it for?"

"Let’s go, hurry back, or we’ll get lost in the void."

His leg injuries had healed, so he needed to return to Central Earth quickly.

He took out a wide feather cloak, which was precisely the Void Wings capable of crossing the void.

After draping it over himself, the chaotic streams of the void immediately bypassed him, allowing him to float unaffected.

"Truly amazing!" Jiang Fan quietly marveled and decided to use the dog bowl to replicate one when he returned, aiming for everyone in the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion to have one.

Of course, there would also be one unfortunate fellow in the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.

At this moment, he unexpectedly discovered the white rabbit could also step on the void, unaffected by the void at all.

Yue Mingzhu, holding its legs, was also spared from the void’s influence.

The Eighth-grade Heavenly Pill sure has some stories; it can even cross the void.

Jiang Fan said, "Do you want to follow the white rabbit or me?"

Yue Mingzhu eyed Jiang Fan’s not-so-spacious feather cloak, asking, "Can it hold both of us?"

Jiang Fan opened his arms, saying, "Just hold onto you from behind."

From behind, hold?

She recalled not long ago overhearing Gong Caiyi and Fairy Yun Shang discuss affairs in the room.

She faintly heard that Jiang Fan enjoyed the posture of holding them from behind.