Ling Tian actually liked Fang Gang and the others quite a bit. He especially appreciated Fang Lei's straightforward nature; Fang Lei reminded him of Long Shun, Chong Lou, and the others. So Ling Tian didn't want to "abandon" them just like that. He decided to keep running the Alchemy Workshop with them. After all, it was also a way to conceal his identity.
Perhaps people had recognized him. Before Ling Tian even entered the city, countless people surrounded him. They were wildly excited, and many looked at him with admiration. Some even wanted to take him as their master, leaving him at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
More and more cultivators crowded around, making it impossible for Ling Tian to take a step. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and an evil smile crept across his lips. "Everyone, have you come to challenge me? Then get your medicinal ingredients or cultivation manuals ready. At the very least, the ingredients must be fifth-grade immortal herbs."
At that, the faces of those surrounding him turned indescribably strange. They stared at Ling Tian as if he were a monster, unable to understand why a master who stood so high on the War Immortal Ranking would be so keen on this sort of thing.
Still, Ling Tian's tactic proved effective. Most of the crowd backed off. What he hadn't expected was that they weren't afraid of losing; none of them had any fifth-grade immortal herbs.
Ling Tian had to admit he'd underestimated the appeal of a War Immortal Ranking cultivator. Countless people wanted to challenge him to prove themselves and improve.
After that day, cultivators throughout the South Heavenly Domain began to focus on gathering fifth-grade immortal herbs. Of course, Ling Tian couldn't have anticipated that. He broke free of the crowd and