Doupo: Marry a Young Doctor and Be Rewarded with Douhuang Cultivation

32: Sixth-grade alchemist Han Feng!As a Dou Huang-level Cultivator, he knew best that only a Dou Zong-level Cultivator could achieve this.

“Your Excellency, spare my life, my son’s matter can be forgiven.”

Fan Lao was terrified, watching Xiao Ze walk over.

Before a Dou Zong-level Cultivator, even with all his schemes, it was useless.

“Now you want to beg for mercy? What were you doing before?” Xiao Ze said with a fake smile, “You even thought of harming my fourth brother, you have courted death!”

With that, Xiao Ze raised a hand and pointed. Fan Lao’s face turned pale, and the aura of death made him despair.

He wanted to escape, but already severely injured, how could he have the strength to resist? In the end, his forehead was pierced by a single finger, and he died beyond revival.

Looking at Fan Lao’s corpse, Xiao Yan fell into silence.

The Blood Sect Sect Master, who had vowed to hunt him down to the ends of the earth, had died just like that. Indeed, strength was the capital of pride.

Without strength, you were nothing.

“Oh right, let me introduce you. These three are your sisters-in-law, Xiao Yi Xian, Yun Yun, and Qing Lin,” Xiao Ze said, not forgetting to introduce the three to Xiao Yan after dealing with Fan Lao.

Killing was just a nod of the head, but Xiao Ze also wanted to strike at the heart.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan’s mouth revealed a bitter smile.

Compared to his third brother, his life was a complete mess.

He had no Cultivation, no beauties, only an old man.

However, fortunately, he had Transmigrated, and his memories from his previous life were his greatest asset.

“Little fellow, don’t be discouraged. With me as your master, you may not be unable to achieve your third brother’s accomplishments. The world is vast, don’t be confined by a temporary setback.” It seemed that Yao Lao sensed Xiao Yan’s low spirits and offered timely guidance.

But it had to be said, Xiao Ze was the most Prodigy Genius he had ever seen. Even in the Central Plains, where Prodigies abounded, he would still be ranked.

After all, a Dou Zong-level Cultivator so young was rare.

Looking at his fourth brother’s melancholic expression, Xiao Ze patted his shoulder and comforted him, “Fourth brother, I have an Earth Rank Cultivation Technique here that suits you perfectly.”

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned looking at the Cultivation Technique handed to him, “For me?”

He knew the value of an Earth Rank Cultivation Technique. The Three Thousand Lightning Movement auctioned by the Eight Gates had attracted the covetous gazes of many Dou Huang-level Cultivators.

Now, his third brother casually produced an Earth Rank Cultivation Technique.

“As my brother, how can I show favoritism? Keep it safe.”

Xiao Yan’s mood was complex, but he did not refuse.

“I’ll take you to a place that I’m sure you’ll find very interesting.” Xiao Ze’s gaze swept over the area, determining the direction.

“What place?” Xiao Yan asked, puzzled.

“Maple City.”

As one of the most prosperous cities in the Black-Corner Region, Maple City was Han Feng’s residence, gathering many powerful Cultivators, Alchemists, and merchants.

If he wanted to make a name for Xiao Ze, Maple City was undoubtedly the best choice.

Moreover, he hated those who betrayed their masters and annihilated their ancestors. Han Feng deserved to die ten thousand times over.

Han Feng.

Upon hearing that name, Xiao Yan immediately flew into a rage, his eyes instantly turning red, as if they would spew fire.

And Yao Lao’s Soul body in Xiao Yan’s storage ring trembled with anger. Han Feng, that Rebellious Disciple, was a hurdle in his heart.

Betrayed by the person he trusted most, this pain was bone-deep. If he had the chance, he would definitely dig out his heart to see if it was black.

It was no wonder that when Xiao Ze said he would take them to Maple City, the two of them would be so agitated.

When they came to the Black-Corner Region, they had not considered taking action, but their strength was a barrier, and they dared not act rashly.

Moreover, with Han Feng’s current appeal as a Sixth-Grade Alchemist, if he dared to reveal his identity, all that awaited them would be endless pursuit.

So, even though they knew Han Feng was in Maple City, they still chose to endure.

In Maple City, it happened to be the day Han Feng was refining a Sixth-Grade Medicinal Pill, and the place was immediately packed with people.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, a Sixth-Grade Medicinal Pill, rare and hard to come by. I never thought we would be fortunate enough to witness the Alchemy process.”

“If I could obtain a Medicinal Pill, I would be willing to follow His Highness Han Feng.”

“What a pipe dream, how could such good fortune fall to you?”

While everyone was discussing.

Han Feng finally succeeded in refining the Medicinal Pill. With a casual lift, the pill lid was opened, and immediately, a burst of pill fragrance wafted out. Everyone’s hearts stirred, as if anticipating something.

He saw a round and plump Medicinal Pill being placed into a jade bottle.

“A Sixth-Grade Medicinal Pill, the Emperor’s Extreme Pill!”

Many Dou Wang-level Cultivators, and even Dou Huang-level Cultivators, came upon hearing the news.

The Emperor’s Extreme Pill, as the name suggested, was for Dou Huang-level Cultivators. Its effects were similar to the Dou Ling Pill, capable of raising a Dou Huang-level Cultivator by one to two stars.

Such a Medicinal Pill held a fatal temptation for Dou Huang-level Cultivators.

Because Cultivating at the Dou Huang level was too difficult, ordinary Cultivators would not expect to advance by one star without ten years or more, but taking the Emperor’s Extreme Pill could instantly raise one’s star level. Such a temptation was indeed alluring.

Therefore, as soon as the Emperor’s Extreme Pill appeared, including the Eight Gates Sect Leader and the boss behind the Black Seal City Auction House, all were envious.

Han Feng held the Emperor’s Extreme Pill, feeling triumphant. He looked at the crowd below and smiled faintly, “Everyone, those familiar with me know that to obtain the Emperor’s Extreme Pill, one must join my Maple City.”

Han Feng was indeed an old schemer; this calculation was brilliant.

And he also brought the appeal of an Alchemist into full play.

As soon as these words came out, several Dou Wang-level Cultivators immediately emerged from below, and there was even one Dou Huang-level Cultivator.

They were originally Loose Cultivators, thriving in the Black-Corner Region by preying on others, but the price Han Feng offered was too tempting. This forced them to lower their noble heads and pledge allegiance.

“We are willing!”

Seeing this, a satisfied expression appeared on Han Feng’s face. The more powerful Cultivators there were, the more secure his position as the Lord of Maple City would be.

A mere Emperor’s Extreme Pill was just a small profit to him.

Ultimately, that Dou Huang-level Cultivator was chosen by Han Feng.

“Thank you, Great Master Han. This old man will certainly dedicate himself to the construction of our Maple City.” The Dou Huang-level Cultivator excitedly took the jade bottle handed to him by Han Feng.

He was already a one-star Dou Huang, and if he took this Emperor’s Extreme Pill, he could at least advance to two-star Dou Huang, or even three-star Dou Huang!

Otherwise, how could he, a dignified Dou Huang-level Cultivator, possibly pledge allegiance and willingly live under someone else’s roof?

Everything was just for profit.

Just as the old man was about to find a place to consume the Emperor’s Extreme Pill, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky.

“Who are you? How dare you fly higher than Great Master Han!” the old man roared angrily.

The new arrivals were Xiao Ze and his group.

By chance, they happened to encounter the grand ceremony in Maple City.

At this moment, everyone’s attention was instantly drawn to him.

It was well known that Maple City had a rule: no outsiders were allowed to fly over Maple City except for Han Feng himself.

But the newcomers had broken this rule in front of everyone, completely slapping Han Feng in the face.

“A mere Dou Huang, you dare to block me!” Xiao Ze was too lazy to waste words with the other party.

He directly pointed a finger down. Han Feng’s running dog deserved to die.