Testing Feng Qing'er (Four Thousand)

"Master, you have it so good." Nalan Yanran looked at Yun Yun with envy, her gaze filled with admiration and heartfelt joy. After all, that was Dou Saint. Who wouldn't want that?

It was not merely a matter of strength. Once one reached Dou Saint, one's lifespan far exceeded that of a Dou Zun—at least over a thousand years. Some saints who practiced special Cultivation Methods even possessed lifespans of ten thousand years.

But the Bodhi Ancient Tree had not given her such preferential treatment. Although it had allowed her to undergo an extremely "realistic" experience from which she had benefited greatly, there had truly been no energy. Perhaps that realistic experience had consumed all of it.

In this era without Dou Gods, Dou Saints stood at the very top. With Nalan Yanran's temperament, her pursuit of power was not much weaker than Xiao Yan's.

Xiao Yan picked up the emptied teacup and toyed with it, saying casually, "Isn't it just entering the Dou Saint realm? Handle this matter properly for me, and helping you break through to Dou Saint will be nothing more than lifting a hand."

Across the entire Dou Qi Continent, the number of people who dared say such a thing could be counted on one hand. And as it happened, Xiao Yan was one of them.

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Nalan Yanran could not help turning her beautiful eyes toward him. She pursed her lips, and her gaze naturally held a touch of longing and temptation.

Who didn't want Xiao Yan's pills? Forget pills—even the people who wanted Xiao Yan to perform Alchemy for them could line up end to end and circle Middle Continent ten times! Even Hun Tiandi was a "fan" of Pill Saint Yan!

Xiao Yan's status as an alchemist was now that