After today's events, Ye Qingxuan no longer acted timidly and directly confessed, "Yes, that's right! These Spirit Enhancement Pills were all refined by me, your Junior Brother."
"Moreover, from now on, I, your Junior Brother, can supply 1,000 Spirit Enhancement Pills every year, and even the higher-Rank Medicinal Pills I refine in the future can be given to you, Senior Brother, for sale."
"I, your Junior Brother, only have one request: I prefer quiet and do not like to be disturbed by others, so I would like Senior Brother to make a dao oath, never to reveal the source of the Medicinal Pills. How about that?"
Although he no longer acted timidly in Xuantian Sect, he did not intend to change his already planned Dao; what needed to be hidden still needed to be hidden.
He just stopped beating around the bush and chose to be straightforward.
In fact, the effect achieved was the same; it was just that Ye Qingxuan had felt insecure in Xuantian Sect before, and his words unconsciously had to take a roundabout way.
As expected, upon hearing Ye Qingxuan's words, Bai Wenyang did not refuse and immediately made a dao oath!
After all, a dao oath only prevents the person who made the oath from revealing a secret and does not cause any harm, so Bai Wenyang did not hesitate when faced with this request.
Of course, what he valued was not the share of 1,000 Spirit Enhancement Pills, but Ye Qingxuan's Alchemy talent.
If he could reach a stable transaction with Ye Qingxuan, the benefits it would bring him in the future would definitely not be low, and benefits represent Cultivation resources.
After reaching a cooperation with Bai Wenyang, Ye Qingxuan sold another 1,000 Spirit Enhancement Pills, bringing in 9,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
After this trip, most of the Spirit Enhancement Pills in Ye Qingxuan's possession had been sold, bringing him a profit of 18,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
As for the remaining Spirit Enhancement Pills, Ye Qingxuan temporarily did not plan to sell them.
After Ye Qingxuan counted the Spirit Stones in his storage ring, he remembered that he still had a batch of Qi Induction Pills and asked, "By the way, Senior Brother! Does Baibao Pavilion accept Qi Induction Pills?"
Upon hearing Ye Qingxuan's question, Bai Wenyang shook his head slightly:
"Qi Induction Pills yield very little profit, and they are not very popular within Xuantian Sect, so Baibao Pavilion does not accept Qi Induction Pills."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingxuan understood!
Ah! The Disciples of Xuantian Sect are all rich and powerful; they look down on the effects of Qi Induction Pills!
However, this was also normal. Within Xuantian Sect, various Disciples could earn dozens or hundreds of Spirit Stones by simply doing some tasks.
This was incomparable to those struggling Cultivators outside.
With Spirit Stones in hand, Ye Qingxuan naturally couldn't resist the urge to do some shopping. After some mental calculations, he looked at Bai Wenyang:
"Senior Brother, I want a method for cultivating Spirit Plants. I wonder how much Baibao Pavilion sells it for?"
"Does Junior Brother want to Cultivate as a Spirit Plant Master?"
Bai Wenyang was somewhat surprised to hear what Ye Qingxuan wanted to purchase. Being a Spirit Plant Master was not only time-consuming and laborious, but it also didn't earn as much as an Alchemist.
Given Ye Qingxuan's Alchemy talent, logically speaking, there was no need for him to waste time cultivating as a Spirit Plant Master.
Seemingly noticing Bai Wenyang's confusion, Ye Qingxuan did not hide anything and explained:
"I, your Junior Brother, am a Fortune Cultivator Disciple. Cultivating as a Spirit Plant Master is also preparation for contracting a Blessed Land in the future."
When he was in his Family before, he hadn't thought things through thoroughly. He only obtained the Alchemist Legacy but overlooked the Spirit Plant Master. However, it wasn't too late to mend the fence now.
"What? You, Junior Brother, are actually a Fortune Cultivator Disciple?"
Bai Wenyang suddenly stood up, and remembering Ye Qingxuan's Alchemy talent, he felt a pang of regret.
"What a pity!"
He genuinely felt sorry for Ye Qingxuan. In the eyes of outsiders, under normal circumstances, a Blessed Cultivator not only Cultivates slowly but, even more despairingly, can only sit idly in one place.
Without hope, over time, it's easy for one's mind to collapse and simply pass away.
Moreover, if one's Cultivation cannot be improved, the Rank of the Medicinal Pills refined will be limited. Many high-Rank Medicinal Pills require strong Cultivation support.
How could Bai Wenyang not feel regret when his Junior Brother, who possessed excellent Alchemy talent, was subject to such restrictions?
Ye Qingxuan saw the regret on Bai Wenyang's face but didn't mind. Instead, he smiled and said:
"Senior Brother, there's no need to feel sorry for me. Perhaps I, your Junior Brother, will live longer than you, Senior Brother? There's nothing to regret! Hahaha!"
Seeing that Ye Qingxuan didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, Bai Wenyang looked at Ye Qingxuan and said seriously:
"Junior Brother, you don't know, the most difficult part of becoming a Blessed Cultivator is time."
"As soon as you reach Foundation Establishment, you can only sit idly in one place, enduring the temptations of the vast outside world! Dozens or hundreds of years might be fine, but what about thousands of years?"
"As far as I know, a thousand years is a threshold for Blessed Cultivators. Once it cannot be crossed, the outcome is mental collapse! It won't be long before one passes away."
"Among the Blessed Cultivators in Xuantian Sect, only one in ten can cross this threshold, and even if they do, many have their personalities drastically changed, unable to maintain their true selves. Is that still themselves living?"
From Bai Wenyang's words, Ye Qingxuan once again experienced the great terror one had to face after becoming a Blessed Cultivator.
However, his heart was not stirred by this. He looked at Bai Wenyang with firm eyes and said calmly:
"I, your Junior Brother, know all this! Senior Brother, please rest assured! Since I, your Junior Brother, have decided to embark on this Dao, I have naturally prepared myself mentally."
If it weren't for the many restrictions on Blessed Cultivators, how could this Blessed Cultivator quota have fallen to him?
Furthermore, most people who cannot endure the desolation and cross the thousand-year threshold are simply those whose Dao Heart is not firm enough.
Those with an unstable Dao Heart, no matter which path they choose, will not go far.
And Blessed Cultivator simply raises these requirements significantly.
In terms of Dao Heart, Ye Qingxuan had never doubted himself.
Having lived two lives, with a clear Dao Heart and the continuous transformation and strengthening of his Soul Origin, Ye Qingxuan had never questioned whether he could reach the end.
If he even doubted himself, then there would truly be no hope.
Moreover, he also had his Clone, Eternal Turtle, and the mysterious pearl that Transmigrated with him, so there might not be no chance to break the situation.
If he could use his Clone, Eternal Turtle, to bear the restrictions of the Blessed Cultivator at that time, then he would truly not need to bear any risks and could enjoy all the benefits.
He just didn't know if it would work then...
"Since that is the case, then I, your Senior Brother, can only wish you, Junior Brother, to be able to uphold your Origin and reach the end."
As things stood, Ye Qingxuan had already become a Fortune Cultivator Disciple, which was an unchangeable, established fact. Bai Wenyang could only wish that Ye Qingxuan could persevere.
Ye Qingxuan also knew that Bai Wenyang was genuinely considering him, so he sincerely bowed to Bai Wenyang:
"I, your Junior Brother, Ye Qingxuan, thank Senior Brother for your guidance!"
Subsequently, Ye Qingxuan took the opportunity to ask a question that was on his mind:
"Senior Brother, since a Blessed Cultivator must endure the hardship of sitting idly in one place, why don't they Cultivate a method of Clone or Puppet, to have a Clone or Puppet walk outside on their behalf?"
This was what Ye Qingxuan found most perplexing. He didn't believe that Xuantian Sect, as a hegemon-level Sect, wouldn't have methods for Cultivating Clones or Puppets.
Moreover, Ye Qingxuan didn't believe that among so many Blessed Cultivators, no one had thought of the method he had conceived.
There must be some restriction he didn't know about.
He took this opportunity to inquire from Bai Wenyang and see what the situation truly was.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing his question, Bai Wenyang asked back with a surprised expression:
"You don't know?"
"I don't know!"
Ye Qingxuan shook his head in confusion. Should he have known?
"Where did you get your Blessed Cultivator quota?"
"Uh! It was obtained by my Family's Old Ancestor!"
"Is this the first time your Family has obtained a Blessed Cultivator quota?"
"Yes!"
"No wonder!"
After understanding, Bai Wenyang understood.
Immediately, Bai Wenyang began to instruct Ye Qingxuan:
"Go to the Sect's Treasure Pavilion and present your Disciple token. After the Elder guarding the Pavilion verifies your identity as a Fortune Cultivator Disciple, you can access all information related to Blessed Cultivators!"
"Including the Spirit Plant Master Legacy, as long as it's related to Blessed Cultivators, can help Blessed Cultivators grow, and information about advancing Blessed Lands, the Treasure Pavilion has it all, and any Fortune Cultivator Disciple can access it for free!"
