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"That's right. Actually, we also found a way to use the Immortal Grass without sleeping for ten years, and removed all its other side effects. Now, with our great alchemist Zhao He Fellow Daoist's secret recipe, we've produced a cultivation divine pill. Once consumed, although it can't make someone ascend to immortality immediately, within five years, depending on one's constitution, its cultivation effect will be two or three times better than before—without requiring another ten years of sleep." I told Yun Bingxin everything I had learned earlier.
"What? You even refined it into pills?" Yun Bingxin was startled as well. Then she said, "Actually... actually, the experts of our own sect also figured out how to remove the side effects of this Dream Immortal Grass, but we didn't turn it into pills or bring its medicinal effects to their fullest. And how did you manage to propagate it? Doesn't it need nourishment from innate spiritual energy before it can..."
"Hehe, we have innate spiritual energy too, so naturally we can propagate it." I smiled, making Yun Bingxin even more curious. She hurriedly asked, "Could it be that you have the same constitution as me?"
"Yours is innate, but my friend acquired hers later. Her innate spiritual energy is certainly not as pure as yours when used to irrigate it, so the Dream Immortal Grass's yield has always increased slowly, and the cultivation divine pills can't be mass-produced either. Of course, if Miss Yun can help, I think there will be more beneficiaries, and it will play an extraordinary role in the Nine Provinces War. After all, this pill isn't merely a divine treasure for cultivation—it's also the ultimate divine medicine for breaking through one's cultivation. I believe that even someone at the tenth level of immortality could use it