Nirvana Creation Pill Complete! Dugu Bo: I Have No Way to Repay You, So I'll Give You My Granddaughter!

Whoosh!

A brilliant divine light rose from the pill furnace, and an enticing medicinal fragrance instantly filled the air.

"It's done!!"

Su Ye wiped the bead-sized sweat from his forehead, unable to hide the joy in his eyes.

After more than half a day of work and several failures along the way, he had finally succeeded.

"It's done? This is..."

Dugu Bo, who had been waiting nearby, spoke with a slight tremor in his voice. His gaze at the pill furnace was exceptionally complicated, a mixture of excitement, unease, and countless other emotions.

"That's right."

Su Ye stored the Medicinal Pills in a prepared porcelain bottle, then poured out two pills and handed them over.

"Nirvana Creation Pills!"

"Once Senior takes them, your Martial Soul can be reshaped. Resolving the poison will be a minor matter."

Dugu Bo accepted the pills with trembling hands. He did not doubt Su Ye's words.

Leaving aside the trust he had developed in Su Ye's character over the past few days,

the medicinal fragrance emanating from these pills alone was enough to prove their extraordinary nature.

At the same time, the tremor of his Martial Soul originating from the depths of his soul could not be faked. He could clearly sense his own longing.

"My young friend, this..."

Dugu Bo carefully put away the pills. His eyes were filled with gratitude as he said solemnly, "I won't say much in thanks. From now on, if you need anything, just speak up. Whether it's climbing a mountain of blades or diving into a sea of flames, this old man won't so much as furrow his brow."

"Oh? Senior believes me just like that? You won't take the pills first and see the effects?" Su Ye raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

"No need." Dugu Bo shook his head. "I consider myself a decent judge of character, and besides..."

What the hell was there to doubt? If his self-control had been any weaker, he would have already followed his body's instincts and swallowed the pills whole.

With such an exaggerated reaction, even if Su Ye said these pills could make someone a Deity, he would have believed it.

Su Ye nodded, but inwardly mocked him: A decent judge of character? You're really being modest, old man.

Thinking of how this old fellow had run himself ragged for Tang San in the original story, only to end up...

Tsk, tsk. In a sense, this guy could sit at the same table as Ning Fengzhi.

"This place has a unique environment that provides considerable help in refining the pills. Senior can bring Miss Dugu here. It will be more efficient."

Su Ye cleared the messy thoughts from his mind and offered Dugu Bo a reminder.

With that, he stopped paying attention to him and turned toward the Mandarin Duck Pot.

After working for so many days, he had finally achieved success. He could hardly wait any longer.

Once he took the Nirvana Creation Pill to enhance his talent and foundation, he could truly begin to soar.

He had already refined most of the other Medicinal Pills over the past two days. All that remained was to take them and level up.

"Alright, thank you for the reminder, my young friend. This old man will go find Yan Yan right away."

Thinking of his precious granddaughter, a heartfelt smile appeared on Dugu Bo's aged face.

As he spoke, he seemed to recall something and joked to Su Ye, "Speaking of Yan Yan, this old man suddenly remembered something."

"What is it?" Su Ye did not even turn around, answering absentmindedly.

"Your great kindness cannot be repaid by this old man. How about I give you my granddaughter instead?"

"I'm telling you, that girl Yan Yan..."

Su Ye did not know whether to laugh or cry. Unable to repay a great favor, so he would just offer up his granddaughter?

What the hell?

Why did that sound like...

Still, it was not entirely impossible.

"Senior, stop playing matchmaker and hurry to find your precious granddaughter. The sooner she gets rid of the poison, the sooner she'll be free of it."

Though somewhat tempted, Su Ye had no mind for such matters right now. To him, increasing his strength was the most important thing.

With that, he ignored Dugu Bo, took out a Nirvana Creation Pill, then leaped into the Mandarin Duck Pot.

Dugu Bo was startled and thought, He doesn't need to kill himself just because he doesn't want to marry my granddaughter, does he?

Besides, was his precious granddaughter really that bad?

He hurried forward. Only after seeing Su Ye gradually float to the surface, his aura powerful and not a single wound on his body, did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"This brat, playing with my heart like that. You'll scare me to death sooner or later."

After muttering a few complaints and confirming that Su Ye was truly fine, Dugu Bo finally became serious. With several flickers of his figure, he left the valley.

Su Ye was lying in the Mandarin Duck Pot, where he was practically safer than beside Dugu Bo himself. There was no need for anyone to guard him.

Finding his precious granddaughter was the urgent matter now.

Su Ye paid no attention to Dugu Bo's departure. At this moment, he fully circulated the Void Sutra, and the pure medicinal power surged through him like a rushing river, instantly permeating his entire body.

As time passed, Su Ye's body was tempered by the medicinal power. His bones and meridians, muscle fibers, and flesh all became increasingly dense, while his physical strength and regenerative ability rose in tandem.

On the spiritual level, the medicinal power penetrated directly into his sea of consciousness. His spiritual power became clear as though it had been cleansed, his perception range expanded greatly, and his control over the circulation of Soul Power became increasingly smooth.

The Void Mirror Martial Soul trembled in sync, spatial patterns flowing across his body.

Su Ye could feel that his affinity for the void was gradually increasing, while his understanding of the Void Sutra continued to deepen.

Everything was developing in a positive direction.

And so, who knew how much time passed.

When Su Ye sensed that the medicinal power had been completely exhausted and opened his eyes once more, the surrounding void suddenly began to tremble violently.

Then, as he rose to his feet, the tremors became even more intense, as if the heavens themselves were collapsing.

Dugu Bo, who was protecting his precious granddaughter nearby, noticed the commotion immediately. He looked over, and his eyes nearly fell out of their sockets.

Dense silver-white patterns wound around Su Ye's body. With every step he took, the space around him trembled. He looked like a Deity who had stepped out of ancient ages, making Dugu Bo suck in a sharp breath.

He considered himself well-traveled and knowledgeable, yet Su Ye's display still thoroughly stunned him.

It was too outrageous!

Every movement stirred vast spatial fluctuations. What kind of ability was this?

"Come to think of it, I still don't know what your Martial Soul is, my young friend?"

Dugu Bo was genuinely curious now. This disturbance clearly was not caused by strength, since even he, a Titled Douluo, could not accomplish it.

So it could only be an innate talent of Su Ye's Martial Soul.

"Void Mirror!"

With a thought from Su Ye, a translucent round mirror appeared.

Its surface was clear and flawless, while faint silver-white spatial patterns lined its edges. At first glance, there was nothing remarkable about it, but upon closer inspection, one could see endless reflections of the void within, enough to seize the soul.

The turbulent void around them immediately calmed with the appearance of the Void Mirror, as though it had encountered the ultimate sovereign of the void and become obedient beyond belief.

Dugu Bo clicked his tongue in amazement. Such a pure spatial Martial Soul was probably the only one of its kind on the continent.

"Remarkable. Today, this old man has truly..."

Dugu Bo's face was full of astonishment as he was about to offer praise when suddenly, a dragon's roar exploded through the air.

The dragon's roar erupted without warning, its sound waves sweeping in every direction like a tide. The ground trembled faintly, the air churned, and the oppressive might of a dragon bore down directly upon the mind, making it hard to breathe.

"Yan Yan!"

Feeling the suppression originating from the level of Martial Souls, Dugu Bo felt no displeasure whatsoever. Instead, he looked excitedly toward the graceful figure sitting cross-legged not far away.