The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!

Accompanied by several Immortal Artifact Masters, Li Muyang left Demon Sword City with Wild Grass, heading to a Hidden Immortal Realm ten thousand li away from Demon Sword City.

The terrain here is undulating, the scenery picturesque, and the air carries a hint of spiritual energy.

In this grand trend of spiritual energy drying up and slowly recovering, it is remarkable that there is still some thin spiritual energy left here. It is indeed a Hidden Immortal Realm; the past must have been filled with abundant spiritual energy.

In the mountains, they met the reclusive cultivator well-versed in the Divine Soul Path, an old Taoist with gray hair.

Upon hearing that it was to save the former Fairy Qinghe, he was overjoyed. After a simple diagnosis of Wild Grass’ illness, he immediately rushed into the thatched pill chamber to start working.

To prepare medicine for Fairy Qinghe for free, proving that his alchemy skills were not just for show.

Thirteen days of refining yielded a steaming batch of pills, glowing faintly with green light.

“A batch of seven top-grade spirit pills, fifty-three mid-grade spirit pills… This time, thanks to the good fortune of Fairy Qinghe! First time refining so well!”

The old Taoist was extremely excited, eagerly taking out the pills to give to Wild Grass.

However, Wild Grass frowned, took two pills, and showed no change.

The old Taoist looked bewildered and puzzled.

“Not even a tremor in the soul? That’s impossible!”

“I used powerful medicine this time! Even if a dead person ate these pills, their ghost would tremble three times!”

“Could Immortals truly be so formidable, with top-grade spirit pills still insufficient?”

The old Taoist handed over the remaining five top-grade spirit pills to Li Muyang, who then passed them to Wild Grass.

Wild Grass frowned and took them, glancing at Li Muyang several times.

But in the end, she swallowed all five top-grade spirit pills in one gulp.

A rush of potent medicinal power rippled through Wild Grass’ body.

The vigorous, seething medicinal power surged, even those nearby could clearly feel it.

Yet Wild Grass, who was sitting there quietly, still showed no reaction.

The old Taoist’s eyes almost popped out.

“Are Immortals truly this dreadful?!”

He glared in disbelief, jumping in place like he had fallen into some form of self-doubt madness.

Li Muyang and the others hadn’t said anything yet, and he hurriedly rushed back into the thatched pill chamber to start a new batch of medicine.

“This time, I’ll increase the potency tenfold! I refuse to believe there won’t be an effect!”

In the alchemy furnace, the fiery three-flavored fire was burning continuously, while Li Muyang and the others waited outside.

Another thirteen days passed, and the old Taoist rushed out bloodshot-eyed, covered in black soot and strong medicinal odor.

“This time it will work! It must work!”

He took out six top-grade pills, the medicinal power ten times stronger than before.

The first pill, Li Muyang cautiously fed it to Wild Grass.

Wild Grass frowned, swallowed it, and still showed no reaction.

Then Li Muyang prepared to feed three at once, but Wild Grass snatched them up and swallowed all five pills.

The fiery medicinal power rippled through her body, the overwhelming aura even forced Li Muyang and the others back several steps.

Yet Wild Grass remained motionless, showing no sign or reaction.

She gazed into the void, looking at Li Muyang and the others.

“Quack doctor.”

Leaving such a remark, Wild Grass turned and left.

Acting purely on instinct, she evidently couldn’t stay anymore, not having such patience.

Li Muyang quickly followed, chasing Wild Grass out of this secluded place.

The other Immortal Artifact Masters also pursued them.

“I know another great cultivator, he is also proficient in the Divine Soul Path! Let’s try again!”

Wei Suyi shouted loudly, Li Muyang cautiously persuaded Wild Grass, and she finally frowned and looked at everyone, agreeing to go for the treatment.

This reclusive cultivator lived far away.

She resides at the southernmost end of the southern hemisphere, in the primitive forest at the southernmost part of this planet.

There, most of the year is covered in snow and ice, bitterly cold, rarely visited by anyone.

The group headed southwards, journeying for six days before reaching that primitive forest, where they met the reclusive cultivator living there.

This was a demon cultivator, pure white all over, even her hair silver like snowy white. Standing in the snow, she appeared almost like a snow elf, nearly merging into the surrounding world.

Upon understanding the visitors’ purpose, the demon cultivator frowned slightly, showing little interest in treating an Immortal.

Especially after learning that the old Taoist hadn’t succeeded, she was even less interested, unwilling to waste her precious spiritual medicine.

Li Muyang and the Immortal Artifact Masters had to open their Qiankun Rings, offering many valuable spiritual medicines to persuade this demon cultivator to refine medicine.

Her refinement was unique, not using the common three-flavored fire, but a piercingly cold, ghostly blue flame.

This flame lacked high temperature, even emitting a strong chilling cold as it burned.

As the ghostly blue flame burned under the alchemy furnace, the cold spread, swiftly freezing the surrounding forest.

Eventually, the entire valley was frozen.

Even the cultivators, including Li Muyang, felt a bit of chill under such ice.

This time, the wait was twenty-three days.

Finally, what emerged was a spectral pill emitting ghostly blue cold, completely crystalline and blue.

“Top-grade spirit pill, Blue Dew White Qi,” the demon cultivator said coldly, “It is the strongest spirit medicine for the soul among all recorded pills.”

“I have enhanced its coldness using the Extreme Cold Earth Flame, and added seventy-three special herbs, refining the Blue Dew White Qi to be thirty times stronger than recorded.”

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