Petty Clowns

"Hadn't you refined Taihuang Breaking Saint Pills before? You can refine some now and sell them!" Ye Mo suggested.

Ye Xiwen immediately remembered. Back then, in order to break into the Saint realm, he had practically begged everyone he could, gathering raw materials everywhere to refine Taihuang Breaking Saint Pills. In the end, he had even been stopped and schemed against by the Law Enforcement Hall, forcing him to accept Beidou's mission and head to the Flying Star World.

But that had been decades ago, and Ye Xiwen had nearly forgotten it. Yet at Ye Mo's reminder, he immediately felt that this truly was an excellent method.

More than twenty years ago, Ye Xiwen had merely been a Half-Saint. Compared to his current strength, he was nearly an entire major realm apart; the two simply could not be mentioned in the same breath.

For the him of that time, refining a Taihuang Breaking Saint Pill had been something that required caution upon caution, prudence upon prudence. The raw materials alone had nearly driven him mad.

But his circumstances now were utterly different from back then. With his current strength, he could beat a Great Saint to death alive. His cultivation had increased by who knew how many times, and compared with the past, the difference was like clouds and mud. Refining a Taihuang Breaking Saint Pill had once been extremely difficult for him, but now it was no more than a lift of the hand.

Of course, that was only because he had the Mysterious Space and Ye Mo's help through the Heavenly Origin Mirror. With the Mysterious Space, he could precisely deduce and calculate every step he needed to take. Even if he had not practiced it many times, as long as he was willing to spend Spirit Origin