Elder Zhu's expression was fairly calm at this moment, but his heart churned like turbulent waves, filled with an excitement he could barely suppress.
He knew the effects of the Soul Gathering Heaven Soul Pill and understood how precious such a pill was. If he truly had one in hand, then during the upcoming journey to the other realm, his chances of obtaining heaven-defying benefits would undoubtedly increase severalfold.
The elder looked at Qin Fengming, and the first thought that flashed through his mind was to scheme for it.
As cultivators of the True Ghost Realm, the cultivation methods they practiced affected their temperaments. Thus, a fondness for fighting and violence existed in the very bones of True Ghost Realm cultivators.
Greed, meanwhile, was a common ailment among all cultivators. Faced with a heaven-defying pill formula, who would not want to take it for themselves?
But Zhu Shenghong also understood that this young man surely had a powerful expert backing him. Offending the young man meant offending the person behind him.
Was it worth offending a Mahayana cultivator over a pill formula? That was something he needed to weigh carefully.
As a cultivator of the Pill Emperor Pavilion, he had to be even more wary of the consequences. Thus, Zhu Shenghong ultimately suppressed the stirring in his heart and chose a gentler approach.
Zhu Shenghong did not ask who the three Mahayana cultivators were who had allowed Qin Fengming to comprehend the Soul Gathering Heaven Soul Pill. Even if he had asked, he might not have obtained an answer.
Looking at the jade slip Qin Fengming had sent over with a wave of his hand, upon which hundreds of materials were listed, the two Mahayana cultivators' expressions gradually grew solemn. For a long time, neither said a word.
As Mahayana