Hearing the Dream Master's words, Li Hao finally remembered the Flying Immortal Pill he had been awarded earlier. Every cultivator in the True Immortal Realm could take one to raise their cultivation by an entire layer. Only great sects with deep foundations could afford to reward their Heavenly Prodigies with such pills.
"I haven't used it yet."
Li Hao had originally intended to save the Flying Immortal Pill for Old Feng and the others, or for Lin Qingying. But time was tight for this round of cultivation, and breaking through to the tenth layer would take him at least two months.
"Then now is the perfect time to take it. Once your cultivation reaches the tenth layer, whether you can break through the bottleneck and advance to the immortal lord realm will depend on your fortune."
The Dream Master breathed a sigh of relief and immediately spoke with a smile.
Li Hao nodded, but shadows from his childhood surfaced in his mind.
Any medicinal pill he took would be filtered out and lose its effects. Fortunately, the same did not happen when he enjoyed fine food. He still needed to cook the Flying Immortal Pill, turning it from medicine into a delicacy. That would also remove the pill toxins, allowing him to absorb it more easily.
"There are still ten days left. Cultivate well."
The Dream Master's figure drifted up like mist, moving away from Li Hao. "Once you earn a good placing in the southern region assembly battle, I'll give you another gift. You'll absolutely love it."
"What gift?" Li Hao asked curiously.
"It's a secret."
The Dream Master gave a mysterious smile, though her eyes were soft.
Li Hao did not press her further and merely nodded. "What you've already given me is more than enough, Senior."
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