As Chen Yang refined the new currency, the outside world surged with turbulence.
Chen Yang's disciples sent out invitations to the major factions. Many great Primordial World powers watched this matter closely.
Zhanxin arrived at Mount Sumeru, where Medicine Master came to receive him. "This nephew, may I ask for your Daoist title?"
"Senior Medicine Master... my name is Zhanxin. I was the second to enter Master's sect. Today, under Master's orders, I have come to deliver an invitation." Zhanxin spoke with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Medicine Master studied Zhanxin for a moment and sensed that battle intent. "So that is how it is... Sect Master Chen Yang is truly fortunate. Every disciple he has accepted is a heavenly prodigy. His eldest disciple, Chang'e, has now cultivated a Great Luo Dao Fruit and is only one step away from Corpse Severing. His third disciple, Qilin Son, is also in the Daluo Realm. Before long, he will likely achieve a Great Luo Dao Fruit as well. His fourth disciple, Zhang Daoling, cultivates the path of talismans and seals, and he too is now a Great Luo. I never expected Chen Yang's second disciple to cultivate the Great Path of War. Your cultivation has now reached the Great Luo Dao Fruit realm, and your physical body is perfected. Clearly, you have cultivated the Nine-Turn Profound Art to the Seventh Turn. Remarkable, truly remarkable..."
Hearing this, Zhanxin answered politely, "Senior, you flatter me. We have only come this far thanks to Master's guidance."
Medicine Master shook his head slightly. What could he say? Chen Yang's disciples were simply too outstanding. The Buddhist Sect's disciples could not compare.
A moment later, Medicine Master led Zhanxin into the depths of Mount Sumeru.
Bodhi Daoist was currently there. As he watched Zhanxin approach, a strange