So He Was Chen of the Northern Territory!

Elsewhere.

Chen Feng followed Ji Nian and Ji Yue to a pavilion in the Ethereal Sect.

It stood deep within a great mountain at the very center of the Ethereal Sect, where the two men's cave abodes were also located.

After the three sat down, Ji Nian poured Chen Feng a cup of spirit tea.

"Fellow Daoist, please try our Ethereal Sect's spirit tea."

The tea was a deep red, looking like blood.

It was Chen Feng's first time seeing spirit tea like this.

He picked up the cup and took a small sip.

As soon as the tea reached his stomach, he felt a scorching sensation spread through his body, and his physique actually grew a little stronger!

"This is..." Surprise appeared on Chen Feng's face.

Given the current strength of his physique, ordinary spirit treasures could hardly affect him anymore, yet this cup of spirit tea could strengthen it.

Though the improvement was slight, that alone was remarkable.

Ji Nian looked at Chen Feng in surprise and said,

"Fellow Daoist, you're a body cultivator?"

"What does that have to do with me being a body cultivator?" Chen Feng asked.

Ji Nian explained, "You may not know this, Fellow Daoist, but ordinary cultivators must immediately refine this Crimson Gloom Tea with Spiritual Power after drinking it. Otherwise, the special Spiritual Power in the tea will keep their bodies in a heated state. Only body cultivators with powerful physiques can drink it without refining it."

"I see," Chen Feng said. "What is this tea made from?"

Ji Yue, who sat beside them, said, "This tea is made from a spirit treasure called Crimson Gloom Spirit Essence. It exists only deep within our Ethereal Sect's three great mountains, and only a little is produced each year."

Ji Yue was clearly proud