Shen Yuan Ring

After a long and arduous journey, the group is finally about to arrive at the "City of Pills" that all alchemists yearn for!

At this moment, Cheng Ke'er, as excited as a beautiful butterfly fluttering in the air, turned to Ji Daoyi beside her with a face full of anticipation and enthusiastically urged, "Daoyi, legend has it that within the huge 'Dan' character above the city gate of 'Dan' City, there is a precious alchemy inheritance left by the first generation Palace Master!"

"Why don't you give it a try? If you can comprehend even just one or two percent of it, then in our Pill Hall in the future, who will dare to give you a hard time!"

Her bright, expressive eyes sparkled, as if hoping that Ji Daoyi could glean some insight from them.

However, at that moment, a discordant voice suddenly rang out: "Hmph, him? Forget it, Cheng Ke'er, do you really expect such a newbie who has just been promoted to the second-grade alchemy master to comprehend the alchemy comprehension of the Saint Venerable level? It's hilarious, hahahaha!"

These sarcastic and disdainful words were like a bucket of cold water poured over my head.

Not only that, but the other people who were walking together also burst into laughter when they heard this, as if what Cheng Ke'er had just said was the biggest joke of the day.

"Hmph, let alone him, even our most respected and experienced disciples in alchemy couldn't grasp even a fraction of its essence. You actually expect such a small, novice alchemist to achieve anything? That's just wishful thinking!" A contemptuous laugh came from the crowd.

"That's right, I think he'll end up losing all his face, completely humiliated!" another person chimed in sarcastically, their tone full of contempt and disdain.

However, faced with the tidal wave of ridicule and sarcasm from those around him, Ji Daoyi did not fly into a rage or fly into a rage as others had imagined.

Instead, he merely frowned slightly, then calmly replied, "Whether I can glean anything from this seems to have little to do with you all, does it? Besides, how much have you actually gleaned from it? Why don't you tell me?"

At first, Ji Daoyi really couldn't be bothered to argue with these arrogant and conceited guys.

After all, given his temperament and self-cultivation, there was really no need for him to get angry over a few harmless, sarcastic remarks.

But these people's mouths seem to be equipped with perpetual motion machines; the more they talk, the more energetic they become, and they even start to go too far.

Sure enough, no one provoked them, but they insisted on coming up to cause trouble for Ji Daoyi, and their words were full of sarcasm and ridicule, as if Ji Daoyi was a soft persimmon that could be squeezed and bullied at will without any scruples.

Before Du Xiaolong could speak, Cheng Ke'er, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Her eyebrows furrowed, her beautiful eyes widened, and she scolded in a delicate voice, "You bunch of good-for-nothings who only know how to rely on your elders for support, you don't even have the courage to try to comprehend it, what right do you have to mock Dao Yi here?"

Clearly, Cheng Ke'er had long since reached her limit with these self-righteous and arrogant guys.

"Humph!"

A cold snort rang out, filled with undisguised contempt and disdain.

"We're just being self-aware!"

The speaker was Ye Fan, who stood there with his arms crossed and an arrogant expression.

Immediately afterward, Du Xiaolong seemed to grasp at a straw and chimed in, "Brother Fan is right. I am a self-aware person and I am not like some guys who only know how to attract attention by being sensational."

"Dao Yi, let's not bother with those ignorant people who are like frogs in a well."

"I can't help but say that," Cheng Ke'er said coquettishly, then reached out and grabbed Ji Daoyi's sleeve, turning around and running forward without hesitation.

They were in such a hurry, as if they were afraid of being overtaken by the people behind them.

Ji Daoyi was somewhat helplessly dragged along by her, and they hurried towards the city gate together.

However, as they were leaving, Dan Daozi, who had been standing quietly to the side, simply watched the group of children laughing and playing without uttering a single word to stop them.

At this moment, no one could fathom what this enigmatic alchemist was thinking.

Perhaps he felt that these children's petty squabbles were nothing to worry about; or perhaps he was contemplating something far more profound...

Before long, Cheng Ke'er and Ji Daoyi arrived a hundred meters in front of the city gate of "Dan".

In fact, even before that, when Ji Daoyi first witnessed the magnificent and spectacular scenery of "Dan" City, his heart was already filled with shock.

The sheer size and grandeur of this city called "Dan" are beyond imagination!

In comparison, the Daoist City that Ji Daoyi knew so well seemed so small in front of him, like a crying baby standing in front of a towering giant. The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

However, just as they were about to reach the city gate, Ji Daoyi's gaze was involuntarily drawn to the huge and eye-catching character "Dan" above the gate.

The character "丹" (dan) is written with vigorous strokes, as if it contains endless mysterious power, making people unable to help but be captivated by it.

Ji Dao stared intently at the character "Dan," and for a moment he was somewhat dazed, as if he could feel the ancient aura flowing within it.

at this time,

Ji Daoyi suddenly realized that a figure was slowly emerging in his line of sight.

The person was dressed in a plain white robe, with long, snow-white hair that swayed gently in the wind. He was tall and slender, like an immortal descending to earth.

Strangely, despite being so close, the person's face was always shrouded in a hazy mist, making it difficult to see their true appearance.

Then, something shocking happened.

The middle-aged man slightly extended his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and then began to dance in the air with an extremely elegant posture.

As he moved his fingers, it seemed as if an invisible force was guiding the Dao principles in the air.

As the middle-aged man stopped waving his right hand, an enormous, golden "Dan" character suddenly appeared!

The character "丹" is exactly the same as the one on the city gate of "丹".

The middle-aged man waved his right hand, and the character "Dan" in mid-air suddenly crashed into Dancheng.

Ji Daoyi was shocked. "This...this is the legendary Saint of Alchemy! What I just saw was him nominating the name of 'Dan' City."