Wuhuang

Yang Tiankang's Purple Golden Core floated in mid-air, rapidly absorbing the medicinal power of the Nirvana Pill. The Spiritual Qi gathered, forming a fiery furnace, and a figure slowly emerged.

Seeing this scene before him, Yang Tianyou breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking for a moment, he flipped his right hand and sent the remaining Immaculate Spring Water into the furnace.

The Immaculate Spring Water can cleanse the Fleshly Body and blood, enhancing one's foundation. With the help of this treasure, after Sixth Brother reshapes his physical body, his potential and talent will also increase, and his foundation will be more solid.

"It depends on the situation. It will take at least a year for Sixth Brother to rebuild his physical body. I'll have to trouble you to take care of him during this time," Yang Tianyou said to Yang Xuanye and Little True Person Yueyang.

"Don't worry, Nineteenth Uncle!" "Don't worry, Tianyou!" the two replied one after the other.

Seeing this, Yang Tianyou left some resources for Yang Xuanye and then took the Flying Shuttle back to Four Symbols Island.

The Four Symbols Secret Realm appeared, and a spatial vortex emerged. Yang Tianyou stepped out.

The Guardian Deity General, clad in golden armor, calmly looked at him and asked, "What brings you here?"

"Reporting to the Divine General, this disciple has come to exchange for a treasure!" Yang Tianyou said respectfully.

"Alright, come with me!" The Guardian Deity General nodded, waved his right hand, and escorted Yang Tianyou to the Contribution Hall.

With practiced ease, Yang Tianyou flipped through the resource List and quickly found the treasure he needed.

Fifth-Tier Low-Grade Mirage Clan Spirit Pearl, exchangeable for 2000 Elder-Level Contribution Points.

Yang Tianyou's own Contribution Points were naturally completely lost.

However, in recent years, with the rise of several Lineage geniuses, he has allocated the remaining Retainer slots to others.

The current top ten Retainer are Yang Tiankang, Yang Xuanwu, Yang Tianxue, Yang Xuanyang, Yang Xuanye, Yang Tianshi, Yang Yuqi Yang Yujin, Yang Xuangang, and Yang Xuanyun.

The first six of them had passed the Four Symbols Sect's test thirty years ago and obtained varying amounts of Contribution Points.

The last four passed the assessment over the past thirty years, accumulating a total of 14,000 Elder-level contribution points.

Yang Tianyou hadn't touched these Contribution Points, precisely to prepare for unforeseen circumstances.

Right now, I can use 2000 Contribution Points to exchange for a Spirit Transformation level Mirage Clan Spirit Pearl for Yueyang.

He did this partly out of personal feelings, but there was also a public-spirited element involved.

Given that such important figures as Mo Chengkong and Fairy Nishang received so many gifts from Yang Tianyou, why didn't they treat the Yang Household differently?

Putting everything else aside, a little help would double the Yang Household's growth rate.

After acquiring the Nascent Spirit Transformation level Mirage Clan Spirit Pearl, Yang Tianyou left the Four Symbols Secret Realm and returned to the Eight Desolations Arena, in front of the stone house.

The Eight Desolations Saber Saint is not here; he must have gone to find his friend, a Sixth Tier Alchemy master.

At this moment, inside the Bamboo Forest, several Iron-Eating Beasts were surrounding a young woman with ordinary appearance but an extremely unique temperament.

She was dressed in a plain gray cloth dress, her hair was messy, and she casually leaned against an Iron-Eating Beast, crossed her legs, a blade of grass in her mouth, and closed her eyes to rest.

Sensing Yang Tianyou's arrival, the woman opened her eyes.

If she is just an ordinary country woman when she closes her eyes, then when she opens them, an aura of dominance over the world arises spontaneously. Her domineering and intimidating presence is only slightly inferior to that of the Eight Desolations Saber Saint.

"Greetings, Uncle-Master Great White!" The woman stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Uh..." Yang Tianyou was a little at a loss. It was indeed the first time that a powerful Incarnation the Great Perfection stage had bowed to him.

Seemingly noticing his discomfort, the woman straightened up and changed the subject, introducing herself. "Uncle-Master, I am Master's eldest disciple, Wuhuang!"

"Martial Emperor?" Yang Tianyou was taken aback, thinking to himself, "What an imposing name."

"It's the 'huang' of Phoenix, not the 'huang' of emperor!" Wuhuang corrected.

"Senior Wuhuang, let's keep to ourselves. Don't drag me into your relationship with Senior Brother Ba Huang!" Yang Tianyou rubbed his nose and gave a wry smile.

"How can that be? Master is greater than the heavens. Since you are Master's junior brother, you are naturally my Wuhuang uncle. Martial uncle above, please accept my nephew's bow!" It can be seen that Wuhuang has great respect for the Eight Desolations Saber Saint, so much so that she is quite respectful to Yang Tianyou and does not look down on him because of his weak strength.

Seeing this, Yang Tianyou simply stopped being coy and accepted the greeting openly and honestly.

"That's right, that's the demeanor my martial uncle should have!" Wuhuang said with a smile after bowing.

Yang Tianyou smiled and asked, "When Ba Huang Brother Bahuang mentioned that a disciple needed the Sage Manifestation Pill, he was referring to you, Junior Nephew, right?"

"Yes, it's me!" Wuhuang nodded slightly, then said helplessly, "Actually, even without the Sage Manifestation Pill, I have a 50% chance of breaking through to the Sage Manifestation. Unfortunately, my master is too stubborn and insisted on getting me a Sage Manifestation Pill, which has delayed things for decades. If I had used that time to try to break through to the Sage Manifestation Realm, I might have succeeded long ago!"

"Hehe, I guess your senior brother wants you to succeed on your first try, so that you won't have any accidents if you fail to break through!" Yang Tianyou laughed.

The Sage Manifestation Pill Realm-Breaking Pill are so precious is that they can increase the chances of breaking through, and they can also prevent damage to one's foundation due to a failed breakthrough.

The second function is even more important, because even if it fails the first time, as long as the foundation is intact, you can try again.

Conversely, damage to one's foundation is a life-threatening matter; at best, it will stagnate one's cultivation, and at worst, it will endanger one's life.

This is not alarmist talk, but a golden rule summarized by generations of predecessors and sages with their own lives.

"Of course I know that Master is doing this for my own good, otherwise I would have secretly broken through long ago without telling him!" Wuhuang put her hands behind her head and walked towards the stone house with Yang Tianyou, with several Iron-Eating Beasts following behind them.

Upon arriving at the stone house, Wuhuang set out a white jade table and then whispered, "Uncle-Master, please wait a moment. I'll go and dig out a jar of the fine wine that Master secretly hid. Let's drink our fill tonight!"

"Is this... alright?" Yang Tianyou asked, though his eyes gleamed with anticipation.

"It's alright, Master won't mind. At most, he'll hang me up and give me a beating. I'm used to it, don't worry!" After saying that, Wuhuang disappeared in a flash.

When she reappeared, her face was covered in mud, and she was holding a brownish-red wine jar in her hands.

"Come, come, Uncle-Master, try the Drunken Immortal Brew brewed by my master himself. It's Spirit Wine he buried two hundred years ago; the taste is absolutely indescribable!"

As Wuhuang spoke, she took out two large bowls, placed them on the table, and then slapped the seal of the wine jar with her right hand to open it.

Instantly, the rich aroma of wine spread far and wide. Several Iron-Eating Beasts smelled the aroma and rushed over, staring at Wuhuang with their big, dark eyes.

"Alright, alright, you all get some too!" Wuhuang muttered, then took out a few more large bowls, placed them on the table, and filled them one by one.

The clear liquor flowed out, its aroma wafting, forming the silhouettes of Immortals, dancing gracefully—a truly wondrous sight.

Yang Tianyou glanced at the Drunken Immortal Brew, and seeing Wuhuang drink it all in one gulp, he also finished his drink in one go.

"Uncle-Master..." Wuhuang hurriedly tried to stop him, but before she could finish speaking, Yang Tianyou collapsed to the ground with a thud, unconscious.

"Oh no, I forgot to tell my martial uncle that with his cultivation level, he can't drink too much at once!" Wuhuang said somewhat belatedly. She hadn't Drunken Immortal Brew for a long time and had taken a sip impatiently, but she hadn't expected to mislead Yang Tianyou.

"Hey, Big White, take your martial uncle to the Spirit-Awakening Pool, then come back for a drink."

"Eek!" The strongest Spirit Transformation -Iron-Eating Beast responded, then carried Yang Tianyou on its back and walked into the depths of the Bamboo Forest.

Wuhuang continued to savor her wine with relish, completely unaware that her master, the Eight Desolations Saber Saint, had somehow appeared behind her, his eyes wide and bulging like copper bells, seemingly capable of spitting fire.

Beside the Eight Desolations Saber Saint was a kind-looking old man in red robes. His Shen Yi lit up when he saw the Drunken Immortal Brew placed on the white jade table.

"My good disciple..." The Blade Saint's cold voice rang out.

Hearing the voice, Wuhuang, who was still tipsy, immediately snapped to attention and hurriedly said, "Master, let me explain... no, I mean, let me give you an explanation... don't hang me up, it's too embarrassing..."

After a burst of shouting, the world became quiet again.

When Yang Tianyou woke up from his sleep, he was shocked to find himself in a pool of water.

Not far away, Wuhuang was hanging upside down on a bamboo stalk, her face filled with utter despair.