Zhang Yang went to the God Realm and handed all the divine leaves and old leaves of the Enlightenment Tea Tree he had obtained, along with every other spiritual item and so on, to Danchenzi.
"Got hold of so many benefits again?" Danchenzi was somewhat surprised.
As for alchemy, he did not mind it at all.
Over the years, he had become extremely idle.
There was no helping it. At his level, ordinary pills did not require him; his countless "disciples and grand-disciples" had already taken care of them.
Yet for the pills that did require him to refine, there were never that many materials.
Now that Zhang Yang had brought back so many spiritual items, he could finally get moving a little.
"Third Martial Uncle, I'll have to trouble you with these things. They need to be refined as soon as possible," Zhang Yang said with a smile. "Even though Third Martial Uncle has become an Emperor, don't think that means you can rest.
How to use fewer materials to refine better pills—this is the process Third Martial Uncle needs to break through.
Though heaven and earth have given birth to more spiritual items, they remain limited resources for the vast number of cultivators.
How to use effective resources to serve a broader multitude of cultivators—this is our lifelong pursuit, and also the process through which we tirelessly seek the Dao."
Danchenzi stared at Zhang Yang in astonishment.
Beside him, Hualingzi burst out laughing. "I haven't heard anything like that in over two thousand years. I rather missed it. I was just wondering why these two thousand years had felt like they were missing something... There, now it's complete!"
Danchenzi, Bilingzi, Huolingzi, Qingxu, and the others all smiled knowingly.
They had been pushed onward for hundreds of years, always