"No Regret in Moves"

Yet Ye Feng did not give the other party an excessive amount of herbs. He only refined the corresponding pills for Father Ye, Mother Ye, and the others to take. He believed that with such Saint Grade Pills, Zhang Tianhuo would be able to refine them himself before long, so he did not place much importance on the Pill Pavilion Master.

With the Pill Pavilion Master's talent, he could be considered an alchemy grandmaster of his era in the Tianqing Realm. But in a world like Qingming Hetong Heaven among the Thirty-Six Heavens, or even across all the heavens, the pill-refining talent he took pride in was still somewhat mediocre.

In Ye Feng's eyes, there were countless existences like the Pill Pavilion Master in the Upper Realm. Even if such a person spent an entire lifetime at it, being able to refine Low-grade Immortal Grade pills would already count as encountering good fortune. Without an opportunity, he might remain stuck at the level of Half-Immortal Grade Pills for the rest of his life. Thus, he was not worth Ye Feng investing too much Heart Power in; it was enough to focus on nurturing Zhang Tianhuo.

After all, Zhang Tianhuo had never let him down in any of the several Simulations, especially since he had previously advanced to become a Dao Pill Immortal Master. One had to know that even within the Thirty-Six Heavens, such a level of skill was hardly something as common as cabbages.

Although Ye Feng had provided him with considerable assistance along the way, Zhang Tianhuo possessed one particular trait: however many resources he was given, he would produce results to match. He had never disappointed anyone, and would even occasionally deliver pleasant surprises. Emotionally, Ye Feng truly regarded him as his own child—or rather, as a