Danwu God Emperor

Soul Bone Pill is a relatively rare type of pill, and it is also relatively simple to refine. For Ye Lou, who is already a second-grade alchemist, refining a one-star pill is naturally a piece of cake. However, he deliberately slowed down the process so that Ye Ping could comprehend it.

"What I'm refining now is a one-star pill called Soul Bone Pill. Every seven days, the user will experience numbness and excruciating pain in their bones. If the antidote isn't taken regularly, the bones will slowly rot. This is for those family heads. You need to remember it. I'll teach you how to refine the antidote later."

"Okay!" Ye Ping was extremely interested and listened very carefully, afraid of missing even the slightest detail.

Ye Lou quickly finished the purification and refinement process. The Ice Soul Divine Seal in his hand soared out, and the temperature in the alchemy room dropped rapidly, making the entire room extremely cold. Even though Ye Lou did not control the Ice Soul Divine Seal to attack Ye Ping, his frail body still couldn't help but tremble.

"Let me see how strong your mental power is!" Ye Lou said calmly.

Ye Ping nodded firmly, using all his strength. A faint light could be seen around him, which was vastly inferior to Ye Lou's. However, compared to ordinary people, he possessed significantly more spiritual power.

"Although there's a slight gap between me and an alchemist, it's still acceptable." Ye Lou said as he channeled the spiritual energy from the Ice Soul Divine Seal into the cauldron in front of him.

"Really? Can I really become an alchemist?" Ye Ping couldn't stop smiling.

Ye Lou shook his head helplessly, but he was also very happy for him. It was as if he saw his former self. He made Ye Ping an alchemist not only because he had been kind to him, but also for the sake of the Ye family. He was about to set off for Glory City.

Everything in the Ye family needs someone to manage it. Judging from the current strength of the Ye family, although several uncles have also broken through to the Spirit Guiding Realm, it is more suitable to let Ye Ping manage the Ye family. He has good potential, and it would be good for him to hone his skills.

Once the Ye family has recovered enough, we can bring Ye Ping to Glory City. Having a right-hand man in pill refining will allow him to further improve his skills.

Out!

Ye Lou shouted out a single word, and with a surge of power in both hands, several pills suddenly sprang out from the pill cauldrons in front of him. He grabbed them in mid-air, and all the pills landed in his palm. Upon opening them, he saw that Ye Lou had deliberately controlled the pill patterns. The more pill patterns there were, the stronger the toxicity, which might actually be too much for the clan leaders to handle.

The process of refining the antidote was even simpler, almost identical to the formula for refining poison, except that the order of several medicinal materials was disrupted. Ye Ping watched very attentively, even imprinting every minute step in his mind.

"What are your thoughts after watching it?" Ye Lou turned and asked.

"I didn't feel anything, I just couldn't understand it, and it was too fast." Ye Ping shook his head.

"That's fast?" Ye Lou was speechless!

"Alright, now Wushan Town belongs to our Ye family. You'll have to memorize all the pill formulas from the three major families." Ye Lou then took out a two-hundred-year-old Ice Soul Divine Seal from his Qiankun bag. The small crystal shone brightly, radiating surging spiritual power. Under Ye Lou's control, it slowly floated in front of Ye Ping.

"This is the Ice Soul Divine Seal. Spend the next few days interacting with it, and it's best to hold it in your arms even when you sleep. Also, read some books about alchemists. I will write a piece on my alchemy experience for you, which will be helpful."

Seeing Ye Lou's tireless efforts to help him and the precious gift he received, Ye Ping's eyes welled up with tears.

"Why are you crying? Practice hard and strive to become an alchemist as soon as possible, so that you can live up to your deceased parents' expectations." Ye Lou said seriously. He had to put pressure on Ye Ping. Ye Ping was of average talent, even inferior to the teenagers in first-class towns. If he wanted to catch up with them, he would have to put in more effort than they did.

"Brother Ye Lou, I will definitely train hard." Ye Ping wiped away his tears and said firmly.

"You can practice here first. I have some things to take care of. If you don't understand anything, come and ask me." After saying that, Ye Lou walked out of the alchemy room and headed straight for the Ye family's main hall.

At this moment, in the Ye family hall, several family heads were sitting with their hands and feet bound, while their sons had been sent back to their respective families. Xu Xingcheng paced back and forth in the hall, anxious and impatient.

"Young Master Ye Lou, you've finally arrived!" Xu Xingcheng immediately stepped forward upon seeing Ye Lou's figure.

"What's wrong?" Ye Lou walked to the front of the hall.

"I'm afraid you'll abandon this place. What am I supposed to do in this situation?" Xu Xingcheng said helplessly.

Ye Lou did not answer, but looked at everyone present. Besides the Gong family from Lanxi Town, there was also the Xu family, two family heads from second-class towns, and then Gu Xiu from a first-class town.

"Gentlemen, I have four Soul Bone Pills on hand. Although using this method is somewhat unethical, I am doing it just in case. Since you have all chosen to support the Ye family, you must take these pills. From now on, come to my Ye family every week to collect the antidote. When the time is right, I will also offer you all the antidotes. Please don't be offended!"

Although the four family heads were extremely unwilling, they had all fallen into Ye Lou's hands. It was better to live than to die here, especially since the Ye family did indeed have the potential to become stronger.

"We will leave everything to Young Master Ye Lou." In the end, the four family heads had no choice but to compromise.

Ye Lou handed over the medicine bottle and said, "Master Xu, give each of them one pill, then untie their ropes."

Xu Xingcheng nodded and took the medicine bottle. After feeding each person a pill, he untied the ropes. In no time, everyone's expression changed rapidly. They felt as if their limbs and bones were about to burst open, and they were rolling on the ground in pain. This kind of pain that went deep into their bones made Xu Xingcheng's scalp tingle. He secretly rejoiced that he had made that decision.

He then immediately fed them the antidote, and the pain slowly subsided. They were all covered in sweat and quickly knelt down to express their gratitude.

"Thank you, Young Master Xie Yelou, for the medicine."

"Alright, you can all go back now. Remember to come to the Ye family every week to get your medicine. If you do anything improper to the Ye family, you've already experienced the pain you just felt. Don't blame me for being ruthless," Ye Lou instructed.

"No, no!" The four of them retreated, and Xu Xingcheng followed them out.

Having resolved so many matters, Ye Lou slumped down in his seat like a deflated balloon. The fierce battle had exhausted all his spiritual energy, and now he still had to handle the Ye family's affairs with a serious attitude.

Although he had been replenishing his spiritual energy with pills, his vast dantian could not be replenished in a short time. Lying on the chair, he couldn't help but think of the people around him: Mu Wanrou, Aunt Lan, Tong Zijin, his father, Instructor Ding, Zifan, Qinglian, and so on. He began to long for the moment when they would all gather in Glory City.

Lost in thought, Ye Lou fell asleep; he was simply too exhausted.

He slept for a whole day. When Ye Lou opened his eyes again, he found himself covered with a quilt. Yu Zhao stood by his side, waiting quietly, her kind face gazing at Ye Lou.

"Young Master, you're awake!"

"How long have I been asleep?" Ye Lou rubbed his eyes.

Yu Zhao smiled and said, "It's been a whole day. Seeing that the young master is sleeping so soundly, this old servant doesn't dare to disturb him."

"Grandma Yuzhao, from now on, don't call yourself an old servant anymore. I'll just call you Grandma, and you can call me Ye Lou." Ye Lou stood up, stretched, and felt extremely comfortable. His spiritual energy had recovered to about 80-90%, and he smiled憨憨地.

"Absolutely not!" Yu Zhao was so frightened that she immediately knelt down.

Ye Lou was so shocked that he rushed forward to help him up. "No, no!"

Ye Lou shook his head helplessly. This hierarchical system was probably deeply ingrained in her mind, and it was unlikely to be changed in a short time, so he didn't insist.

"How did things go this morning?"

Yu Zhao bowed slightly. "Young Master, rest assured, everything has been taken care of. The Ye family has been restored to its former state, and the Dong family's influence has been fully taken over. Some teahouses, pill shops, and armories have resumed normal operations. The heads of the major families that you have subdued have returned to their respective families and are discussing cooperation matters with the representatives we sent."

"Bring everything in." Yu Zhao turned around and called out to the door again. At this moment, three or four clansmen carried in some boxes and then went back out. "These are some martial arts techniques, pills, and precious medicinal herbs of the Dong family. As for the other jewelry and money, I have put them in the treasury."

Ye Lou nodded in satisfaction. He hadn't expected Grandma Yuzhao to be so thoughtful. He stepped forward and looked at the martial arts manuals. He glanced through them briefly but didn't see anything particularly impressive. However, one manual did catch his eye.

A low-grade Xuan-level martial art, Seven-Seven Palm Lightning Strike.

Ye Lou primarily cultivates palm and sword techniques, so he naturally pays close attention to palm techniques. Although it is only a low-grade Xuan-level technique, it is quite exquisite and captivating.

Seeing that Ye Lou was engrossed in the story, Yu Zhao quietly left the room.

Ye Lou sat on the bed, placing the martial arts manual "Seven-Seven Palms Thunder Strike" in front of him. With each page he read, a picture seemed to appear in his mind: one person, one palm, one world, each palm connected, each link interlocking.

After reading the last page, Ye Louming suddenly opened his eyes, and every move and style of the martial arts techniques kept appearing in his mind, from the mental techniques to the moves. Although he could not compare with the Nanbi Dao Palm and the Four Harmony Seal, learning new martial arts techniques would be helpful to his palm techniques.

boom!

Ye Lou couldn't help but unleash a palm strike. With each strike, the entire house trembled, and the bones in his arm cracked violently. Even the force of the first strike caused the stone pillars in the room to shatter.

Ye Lou couldn't care less about all that; he was completely absorbed in his own world of martial arts.

As the pages of martial arts techniques flashed through his mind, he unleashed palm strikes throughout the room, causing the room to shake and the air to become turbulent. He sat on the bed, arms outstretched, motionless, striking out trajectories in the air.

The profound trajectories unleashed by each palm strike resembled cascading waves, each strike seamless and like the palm of a god-king. Until the forty-ninth strike, the cascading waves rolled into a surge of energy that blasted open the room's door, followed by the collapse of the entire room.

Keep in mind that this was before each palm strike even touched anything, not to mention the lightning strikes on his fists.

Ye Lou withdrew his fist and jumped up with joy, feeling his whole body filled with power. "So this Seven-Seven Palm Lightning Strike is this powerful."

Looking up, he saw that the entire room was in ruins, the windows and doors had been smashed, and a group of dumbfounded tribesmen were standing outside.