After suppressing the various complicated, indescribable emotions rising in her heart one by one, Kunling nodded and said:
"You... are very good. Excellent, in fact. On behalf of my master, I will grant you the highest-level reward."
In this trial, Kunling had considerable discretion over what rewards to give those who passed.
Naturally, she would strictly follow the Kunpeng Quasi-Emperor's rules and would not embezzle any rewards, but could ten-thousand-year-old medicine compare to a Medicine King?
"Thank you." Qin Sheng smiled.
Kunling waved toward the distant sea of flowers, and two streaks of light flew over, hovering between her and Qin Sheng.
The first item was a Medicine King covered in fish-scale-like patterns.
The second was a black twin-stem flower, one blossom bearing the moon and the other carved with the sun.
"A Medicine King. This is your reward. You should know what it does, so I will not say more."
In any era, Medicine Kings were exceedingly precious. Cultivators strove endlessly in pursuit of breakthroughs, and besides longing for greater power, they also dreamed of long lives.
Kunling looked at the twin-stem flower and continued:
"Kunpeng Flower. My master obtained it by chance while attempting a certain cultivation method. She later cultivated it with great care, watering it with her own blood."
"Over the long years, it withered and regrew again and again. Through nature's Fortune, it shed all its impurities and has become one of the finest sacred medicines in the world."
"It has many uses. Tempering the flesh and Primordial Spirit are merely secondary effects. Most importantly, it can be used to cultivate my master's inheritance."
This was something beyond the rewards for the first trial. Clearly, Kunling had prepared it for Qin Sheng's eventual cultivation of the Kunpeng Inheritance.
An invisible hand had already begun distributing