The Pill Furnace Shatters! Dragon Tiger Fist!

At this thought, Li Bufan could not help drawing in a sharp breath. Back when his cultivation had been low, he had not understood the value of these things. But as his cultivation deepened, his horizons naturally broadened as well. He gradually realized that Nine Yang Body Protection—and even the entire Six Sun Techniques—were anything but ordinary.

The origins of this cultivation art were likely far greater than he had imagined.

He looked at the remaining secret arts within the Six Sun Techniques. Every one of them was profoundly mysterious, yet Li Bufan had no idea how to even begin.

The cultivation methods for those secret arts were obscure and difficult to comprehend. Even with the Spiritual Sense of an Understanding Realm peak cultivator, he found it hard to fathom their mysteries.

He tried to understand them, but every attempt felt as though he were separated by a thick fog—unable to see or grasp anything.

He shook his head and cleared these chaotic thoughts from his mind. Muttering to himself, he said, "Forget it. I'll let nature take its course."

On the path of cultivation, the greatest taboo was aiming too high. He had already stumbled his way into reaching Minor Mastery in Nine Yang Body Protection. As for the other secret arts of the Six Sun Techniques, he would wait until his cultivation was higher. He gathered his thoughts and turned his attention back to alchemy.

Over these past days, the pill business at the Ten Thousand Spirits District had begun to flourish. Those alchemists had also basically become capable of independently refining first- and second-grade pills.

But the market for third-grade pills still needed him to support it.

Before long, Li Bufan immersed himself in alchemy once more, unaware of time slipping away. He summoned Crimson Fire Flowing