The old Taoist did not break his word.

In the afternoon, the person standing at my door became two senior brothers who had only met once.

They were called senior brothers, but in reality, they were just practice targets for me.

They were afraid, and I could feel it.

"Junior brother, how did those two disciples die?"

The senior brother who had a round and kind face trembled as he looked at me with anticipation.

I smiled and pretended to be puzzled as I asked back.

"They died? When their bodies were carried out, didn't you see?"

The round senior brother shook his head, and his flesh on his face trembled along with it.

"No, their bodies were packed in bags, seven or eight bags."

I nodded.

About right, it should be split into seven or eight bags.

I raised my hand and poked the senior brother's belly. Although this action may seem ambiguous, I had no interest in that fatty existence. What truly interested me was inside.

"They achieved foundation establishment, huh?"

Upon hearing this, the senior brother immediately shrank his belly.

"Just relatively lucky..."

"It's just relatively lucky!"

Of course, foundation establishment is only the external term.

Where is there any Golden Elixir? It's just a cocoon.

A cocoon that transitions from larva to adult.

Among a sect, very few can survive and reach the cocoon stage.

The old Taoist spared no expense, so naturally, I couldn't let his kindness go to waste.

I have to find Lu Ling, I have no choice.

Only by becoming stronger can I protect the one I love.