Hearing that they will receive High-grade pills to sell, everyone's eyes lit up
Another elder asked, "Can they provide other high-grade pills?"
The patriarch nodded and said, "But they mentioned in the letter they sent me that they will only be supplying unique and rare pills. Even in the future, if we need any specific pills for our needs, we can share the recipe and ask them. Their Alchemist will give us as many pills as we need."
All the elders nodded. Even though sharing recipes was frowned upon, this hidden family already had the recipe for the Longevity pill. No recipe of theirs would be of such high quality as the Longevity pills. And if they wanted a pill, they had to give the recipe. How else would the Alchemist create the pills for them?
The clan meeting went on for the whole day. Similar meetings were happening in the Sima, Tian, and seven other clans.
Finally, all of these clans decided to agree to the trading of the Longevity pills. These pills were too rare to say no to, so the vassal clans of the Azure Dragon Sect and the Alchemy Hall might frown about it, but this business could bring them massive profits, stabilize their declining clan, and it was not like they were alone. Ten other clans were going to be doing the same.
Besides, the rules of the Azure Dragon Sect were clear. As long as you are not stealing recipes or pills, transactions of any pills are allowed as long as they are legit.
Ten days later, the Ning, Sima, Tian, and seven other clans received the pills, and they all paid two million medium-grade spirit stones each.
With these twenty million medium-grade spirit stones that Han Cai earned, he sent five million to the clan, specifically to Great Grandpa Yan Rui, with a letter. The letter said to use these stones to strengthen the clan.
For the remaining stones, he gave five million to Yongnian to strengthen their presence in the outer sect, and the remaining he kept with himself as his pocket money.
After finding new business partners, Han Cai now had a steady source of income. For now, he planned to be in seclusion for a very long time, creating pills and cultivating. Before beginning his seclusion, he overworked day and night, first creating at least a year's worth of low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade pills. He gave them to Blacky and told him not to disturb him for a year.
It was not that he planned to stop concocting. In seclusion, he would keep his usual schedule, spending his days concocting while in the evenings, he would spend cultivating. The only thing was he would not leave the seclusion room. This room was a large hall that had a meditation cushion at one corner and a large cauldron at another.
With this, his quiet life of cultivation began. He had already reached Foundation Establishment Level Two and was close to breaking through. After reaching Foundation Establishment, his connection to Celestial Plane 616 was boosted to another level. Without even trying, with just one thought, he could enter the plane.
The plane was now visibly clear to him. Earlier, when he entered the plane, he would just have a vague idea of how the plane looked, but now things were different. He could actually perceive how this plane looked. He did not see the plane through his eyes but through his connection with the plane. If looked at with the naked eye, you would see nothing but emptiness floating in nothingness. However, if you used your connection to the plane, you would see something else.
This plane, an ethereal domain of existence, was the cradle of Celestial and Spatial Qi. It was a realm of boundless space, a canvas painted with dazzling hues of cosmic energy. The scenery here was not made up of conventional material matter, but rather, it was a kaleidoscopic tapestry of pure Celestial Qi that gave form to all things in this plane.
Above, a sky shimmered with breathtaking nebulae and countless stars that pulsated with potent Qi. These celestial bodies were not merely physical entities but concentrations of the purest Celestial Qi. The constellations that adorned the celestial canvas seemed to tell ancient tales of mighty cultivators, celestial beasts, and profound events from epochs long past. The cosmos here felt alive, a sentient, pulsating entity that resonated with the heartbeat of the universe.
The ground beneath was an ethereal landscape of vast, undulating plains made entirely of Celestial Qi. It resembled a mirror of the cosmos above, reflecting the sparkling stardust and the ethereal light of the celestial bodies. Here, mountains were towering formations of condensed Qi, their peaks reaching into the cosmos, and rivers were flowing currents of celestial energy.
The flora and fauna of the Celestial Plane were formed from Celestial Qi as well. Lush, radiant trees of pure energy sprouted from the ground, their leaves shimmering with a soft, celestial glow. The fruits they bore were not mere nourishment but condensed orbs of Celestial Qi. Majestic beasts roamed this plane, their bodies made of Celestial Qi, exuding an aura of profound power and wisdom.
In this plane, the air was not filled with oxygen but with Celestial Qi. Breathing in this environment was akin to directly consuming Celestial Qi, nourishing the body and soul. The Qi here was not static but dynamic, constantly moving, swirling, and reshaping as if it were a living, breathing entity.
To Han Cai the Plane was an ever-changing realm, mirroring the endless cycle of creation and destruction in the universe. It was a testament to the boundless power and mystery of the cosmos, a place where the essence of life and time were intricately woven into its very fabric.
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If we reach 2000 power stones, I will release two supplementary chapters.
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