"Do we know each other?" Ye Yu frowned at the approaching alchemist and asked.
"Mr. Ye may not remember me, but when you were in the Myriad Dynasty, I was in the imperial palace." The alchemist grinned.
Ye Yu nodded. "You want revenge?"
"Not at all. I'm an alchemist, and my cultivation isn't even as high as yours. How could I possibly take revenge? I merely have some information that I'm sure Mr. Ye will find interesting." Yun Cong smiled.
"What do you want?" Ye Yu asked.
Yun Cong pondered for a moment before saying, "What I want is simple: a soul-cultivation technique."
"That depends on whether your information is worth the price." Ye Yu did not refuse outright.
"I believe it is. Mr. Ye may not know this, but Ye Xuan's mother, Wei Qionghua, is currently Wan Bosong's favored imperial concubine." Yun Cong looked at Ye Yu and spoke each word with deliberate emphasis.
At those words, Ye Yu narrowed his eyes and gave Yun Cong a long, profound look. Without another word, he took out a jade slip and tossed it to him.
The jade slip also contained a soul-cultivation technique, though it could not compare to the Profound Thunder Soul Forging Art. It was merely an introductory technique from the Sacred Pill Sect.
Yet even an introductory technique was an exceedingly rare treasure.
After all, the soul was unlike spiritual power. Without knowing the proper method, no matter how exceptional one's talent, one would never set foot in the Heavenly Realm in this lifetime.
Yun Cong accepted it and swept his divine sense through it. Once he confirmed that it was indeed a soul-cultivation technique, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He then said, "Straightforward! Then I won't beat around the bush either. Everything you need