Great Emperor Sacred Relic, Dao Tribulation Gold
Golden Crow Daoist's heart had undoubtedly collapsed at this moment.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven—were you raising ducks or something? There were a full seven primordial divine medicines.
Back at Saint Cliff, if you had told me Merak had planted seven immortality medicines, why would I have needed to fight Mad Old Man? I would have bowed my head and pledged allegiance on the spot.
Even if they were offshoots grown from the main trunk of the Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree, nourished day and night by the Primordial Sacred Spring, their tea leaves were still rare divine treasures in the Eastern Wasteland—priceless even if one had money.
"Grandmother, these three flat peaches are mine. You're not allowed to steal them from me."
Yinyin shielded the Fighting Battle Sacred Ape behind her and warily watched the old woman.
The bloodline evolution liquid from the Invincible Fleet had all been used up. Grandmother Yao had practiced by restoring the potion's grade, accumulating extensive experience and planning to refine high-grade evolution liquid herself.
Though the Merak Divine Treasury could not gather every major divine ore and ancient great medicine, they could borrow the treasuries of their major allies and refine it together. They would only need to divide up a few vials of the finished potion.
The Ji Family, Jiang Clan, Jade Lake, and the Eastern Wasteland demon race—all possessed terrifying foundations.
Having just acquired the Undying Flat Peach Medicine, the old woman had wanted to take some of its branches for medicine. Yet the instant she had that thought, the clever Yinyin sensed it.
"Hehe, of course Grandmother won't compete with Yinyin."
Grandmother Yao gave an awkward laugh and helplessly abandoned the idea.
After roughly a month had passed, the Divine Silkworm