Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 762 - 736 Great Harvest

Tangyu’s heart shook violently, a Ninth Layer of the Earthly Realm, in that Daoist Priest’s eyes, was just an insignificant creature, easily slain with a flick of the hand.

In the Earthly Realm Ninth Layer, even in the Myriad Saints Valley Inner Sect, one would be considered an absolute powerhouse, right?

By the time Tangyu regained his senses and looked around, he found that the old Daoist Priest had already vanished without a trace. Tangyu checked his surroundings, but there was no sign of the old Daoist. Coming without a shadow and leaving without a trace, that is the mark of a true powerhouse.

Determination welled up in Tangyu’s heart. With such great destiny bringing him massive opportunities, if he didn’t strive to make a name for himself, wouldn’t he be too unworthy of this destiny? First, he met Sister Bai, and now, the old Daoist. His heart was ablaze, his conviction unwavering: "Master, just wait and see, I will rapidly grow stronger. I believe that one day, you will take me as your closed-door disciple. And one day, you will be proud to have me as your disciple."

This goal had always been Tangyu’s ambition.

He wanted to attain immortality, he wanted to live freely, he aspired to stand at the pinnacle of this world.

After calming his emotions, Tangyu couldn’t wait to open that exquisite bag, and upon opening it, he almost leaped with joy: "A small universe within? A tiny bag containing space larger than a room. Could this—could this be the legendary Qiankun Bag?"

Tangyu had occasionally heard about the Qiankun Bag in the Outer Sect; however, such a treasure was considered priceless, beyond the reach of money. Even Inner Sect Disciples couldn’t possibly own a Qiankun Storage Bag. Probably only those with great power in Myriad Saints Valley could possess such items. In the entertainment district, it was rumored that a Qiankun Bag’s price exceeded one hundred million Tempering Spirit Pills, and it was practically priceless. Such treasures were too rare.

Even if they were available, they wouldn’t be sold to the weak.

And then there’s the astronomical figure of one billion Tempering Spirit Pills—who could afford that?

Confirming it was a Qiankun Bag lifted Tangyu’s spirits. Master, oh Master, you truly have a great touch, such an item is considered a trifle in your eyes.

Tangyu felt some anticipation about what treasures the Qiankun Bag might contain. Dumping them all out on the ground, they piled into a small mountain.

"Haha, fortune has smiled upon me, what a great haul!" As he looked at the mountain of Spirit Stones, Tangyu’s eyes gleamed, and he began to count immediately, quickly arriving at an exact figure: "Over ten thousand Low Grade Spirit Stones, more than one thousand two hundred Middle Grade Spirit Stones, over three hundred Upper Grade Spirit Stones, and there are even ten Top Grade Spirit Stones."

"A Low Grade Spirit Stone is worth a hundred Tempering Spirit Pills, a Middle Grade Spirit Stone is worth a hundred Low Grade Spirit Stones, which is ten thousand Tempering Spirit Pills. An Upper Grade Spirit Stone is worth a million Tempering Spirit Pills, and a Top Grade Spirit Stone is worth a hundred million Tempering Spirit Pills."

"Just the value of these Spirit Stones is around fifteen billion Tempering Spirit Pills. Tsk tsk, fifteen billion, I’ve truly stumbled upon a massive treasure. The original owner of this Qiankun Bag must have been incredibly wealthy, perhaps even my Master didn’t realize it? Otherwise, he might not have given it to me directly. With these Spirit Stones, I can fully arm myself to the teeth and even indulge in Cultivation using Spirit Stones, combined with the ’Immortal Nine Heavens Great Technique’, my Cultivation speed would be incredibly fast."

"Tsk tsk, I’ve made a killing, truly made a killing. Haha, this Outer Sect competition is going to be my shining moment."

Fifteen billion Tempering Spirit Pills—if word of this got out, who knows how many people would be shocked to death.

Let alone fifteen billion, even having a million Tempering Spirit Pills would make you one of the richest in the Outer Sect.

Fifteen billion made Tangyu, overnight, one of the richest in the entire Myriad Saints Valley, completely capable of overshadowing those Inner Sect Disciples.

Tangyu quickly put all the Spirit Stones back into the Qiankun Bag. Aside from the Spirit Stones, there weren’t many other items, just some weapons and such. However, there were a few Spiritual Artifacts with some level of spirituality, though their grade wasn’t high and they weren’t particularly valuable. Moreover, there were several Talisman Treasures. Tangyu was very interested in these.

"Ten Low Rank Talismans, twenty-five Middle Rank Talismans, and six High Rank Talismans. Haha, there are even Invisibility Talismans, Paralysis Talismans, Clairvoyant Talismans, and the like. These Talismans altogether are probably worth tens of millions of Tempering Spirit Pills. Such great items, with these Talismans, I’ve got a big trump card in hand. Even if I happen to encounter an Inner Sect Disciple, I won’t fear, I can just smash them to death with these Talisman Treasures." Tangyu was overjoyed and quickly stored all the Talismans.

The rest were just a few ancient books. After glancing through them, Tangyu lost interest for the moment and set them aside.

Finally, Tangyu’s gaze landed on a piece of white soft armor exuding rich Spirituality, as if it had developed its own consciousness. Although Tangyu couldn’t discern the grade of the soft armor, it surely wasn’t low.

"There’s even a set of defensive soft armor, that’s also a good item. If worn on the body, it could be life-saving in crucial moments." Tangyu immediately put it on underneath his clothes, such practical, life-saving items were naturally very useful.

After sorting through all the items, Tangyu smirked with a smile, reflecting on how life’s encounters could be so astonishing.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he would have come into possession of such a staggering treasure trove.

"A typical Ninth Layer of the Earthly Realm couldn’t possibly be this wealthy, could they? The old Daoist really knows where to strike, uncovering a massive mogul, but now all this wealth is mine." Tangyu thought to himself, it simply wouldn’t make sense for just any Ninth Layer of the Earthly Realm to be so rich.

Look at Sister Qian Shanxue, even producing an Upper Grade Spirit Stone seemed somewhat valuable for her.

Tangyu now also understood the strength of Sister Qian Shanxue, who was at the Sixth Layer of the Earthly Realm, ranking in the upper middle among the Inner Sect Disciples.

After the excitement passed, Tangyu quickly calmed down and shook his head, "Master was right, relying too much on external things is indeed not good. In just this short while, I felt myself becoming slightly dizzy with excitement. If it continues, perhaps even my mindset won’t be as firm. Relying too much on external things will only lead to dependency, which is very dangerous. Treasures are only meant to be used for life-saving purposes in extreme danger. They should not be treated as one’s true strength, for if you start relying on these trump cards for everything, then they lose their meaning."

"The most important thing is one’s own strength, that is the true path, that is what you can rely on to traverse the world. No matter how many treasures one has, they can eventually be exhausted, but only strength is truly your own."

Having calmed down, Tangyu was no longer so excited.

Looking towards Liang Youshan, Tangyu noticed that he seemed frozen like a statue, immobile and with a dull expression on his face.

Tangyu was momentarily puzzled. What was wrong with Liang Youshan? It felt as if he had been paralyzed. Tangyu went over and patted him, dispelling the Demon Curse that had affected him as if by magic. Liang Youshan jolted back to his senses, looked at Tangyu with a bewildered expression, and asked, "What happened to me?"

"Why were you spacing out?" Tangyu inquired.

Liang Youshan scratched his head and replied, "Was I? I didn’t feel anything. Hey, something’s not right. Weren’t we just doing Alchemy? Why do I feel so dizzy suddenly, and what’s this situation here?"

"Hmm?" Tangyu frowned. Did Liang Youshan have no memory of what had just happened?

"You don’t remember what just happened?" Tangyu asked.

Liang Youshan shook his head, "What happened? Wasn’t your alchemy a success? What else could have happened? Odd, why did I zone out just now? Such a strange feeling. Anyway, who cares, let’s keep going."

At this point, Tangyu confirmed that Liang Youshan indeed had no recollection of the recent events. Although difficult to comprehend, the means of that old Daoist no longer surprised Tangyu. Erasing someone’s memory would surely be a trivial matter for him.

Such a Realm was indeed beyond his understanding and imagination.

That Realm was precisely what Tangyu was ardently pursuing now.

"I must work hard; otherwise, who knows how many years it will take to reach that Realm," Tangyu mumbled to himself, silently cheering himself on.

"Oh, it’s nothing. I saw you were lost in thought, so I came over to ask. No worries, let’s continue with our Alchemy," said Tangyu.

Tangyu began to ponder the first Chapter of "Myriad Immortals Pill Alchemy". Essentially, Alchemy emphasized technique, with the most crucial aspect being the technique itself. Tangyu’s technique had been too rough before. If it weren’t for Tangyu’s keen intellect, there would have been no chance of success.

Now, however, things were different with the heaven-defying Alchemy technique of "Myriad Immortals Pill Alchemy" at his disposal, it was as if Tangyu had been reborn.

The Alchemy process now felt incredibly easy and effortless to Tangyu, like counting numbers on one’s fingers.

"Eh—" Seeing Tangyu’s seemingly effortless yet profound techniques, Liang Youshan was astounded. Full of suspicion, he stared at Tangyu. The techniques were clumsy just a moment ago, so how had they changed completely in an instant?

It was completely illogical.

Tangyu did not bother to explain to Liang Youshan; some things were better left unexplained.

This time, it took only two hours, and it was a success.

"Haha, this batch has yielded over a thousand Healing Pills, doubling the efficiency. Not bad at all, it seems my talent is indeed quite remarkable. At this rate, in a few days, I’ll fully grasp the first Chapter of ’Myriad Immortals Pill Alchemy’," Tangyu laughed heartily.

The joy from this success went without saying.

Liang Youshan, utterly admiring, grinned, "Amazing, seriously impressive. Wow, a batch with over a thousand Healing Pills, and I see so many Tempering Spirit Pills too. Hold on, I feel like the quality of the Healing Pills has improved a lot this time."

Tangyu nodded, "Indeed, the quality has improved by quite a bit. I tried one and it’s significantly better than the Healing Pills we buy from the Outer Sect, at least two levels better. Haha, selling these Healing Pills for ten Tempering Spirit Pills each is totally fair."

"I’m impressed, truly bowing down to you. Awesome. This means we’re really going to make a fortune this time; I’m ecstatic," Liang Youshan expressed his admiration for Tangyu by bowing down.

Tangyu pursed his lips and chuckled inwardly—if you knew the huge gain I just had, you’d know what it means to make a fortune.

The modest gains from making Healing Pills were, in Tangyu’s view, trivial now.

Yet even the leg of a mosquito is meat; this too was a way to make money in the future.

After all, one can’t just sit around and eat through their reserves, right?

Even the world’s richest person thinks about making money every day.