"Celestial Sect, Qin."
Qin Ming forced himself to go back to his room in the memories.
Compared to Qin Rou's room, his room was extremely simple and crude. Other than the necessary furniture, there was not a single thing extra.
Even though the Celestial Sect is a sect, it exists as a clan.
Mrs Wang, Mrs Liu, Mrs Qin. He was the person who was currently in control of the three families in Celestial Sect.
Originally, the Qin family was in high spirits, but unfortunately, since the passing of the Old Master a few years ago, the entire Qin family had become weaker and weaker.
As for Liu Ling, she had married into the family of the Qin when the Qin family was at its peak, becoming a member of the Qin family.
It was just that in these few years, the Qin family had become more and more decadent, and the Wang Ancestor's realm had risen to a whole new level. Another heaven's pride level expert had appeared, it could be said that the entire Celestial Sect was already controlled by the Wang family.
The three sects had always been estranged from each other.
But now, the accident known as Qin Ming appeared.
As the grandson of the Great Clan Elder, as well as the son of the current administrator, Qin Ming had an ordinary body.
The Qin family's old man had fallen, and as the only son of the Qin family, Qin Ming, had become a trash.
As for Qin Rou's adopted mother, Liu Ling, she naturally regretted marrying into the Qin family. Furthermore, after her husband died, she wholeheartedly wanted to seek help from the Wang family.
Unfortunately, with her age, it was impossible for her to remarry.
But Qin Rou who had been adopted by Qin Ming's parents, was exceptionally intelligent, and even had a talent of the highest in the Celestial Sect.
Even though Qin Rou's talent was outstanding, it was still impossible for him to have the authority to stay in the Celestial Sect. However, the Wang Clan's Heaven's Pride was rather interested in Qin Rou, and had even wanted to propose marriage a few times.
If it wasn't for the fact that Qin Rou was still young, this marriage would have been decided already.
"Whew ~"
After an unknown period of time, when Qin Ming finally cleared the memories in his mind, he let out a light breath of impure air.
"Since I have inherited your body, I will avenge you."
Recalling how the lady from before was acting like she was shooing away flies, Qin Ming's face revealed a look of coldness.
Although the state of his body was rather chaotic, Qin Rou's Spirit Gathering Pills had helped him solve quite a few problems.
"So what if he has a mortal body? To defy the heavens and change fate, you are a supreme being! "
Qin Ming made a strange incantation gesture, a technique interweaving as fast as lightning. His body which was originally trembling from the exertion of walking, looked like an old monk entering a meditative state when he made the incantation gesture.
"Extreme Heaven, Nine Dans."
"Transforming into a mortal and sculpting into a spirit. A true spirit is never silent."
"Heaven Severing Beam Dao, treat me as a god."
"Nine through nine becomes one, nine becomes gods."
Qin Ming recited the cultivation method from his previous life, which was also known as the "Nine Revolutions Divine Technique".
As Qin Ming chanted, streams of spirit energy flowed through the meridians in his body, and a faint mist rose from his body, circling endlessly.
Layers upon layers of spiritual energy began to attack the blocked meridians again and again. Even under the massive consumption of spiritual energy, there were still many spirit meridians that were forcefully opened up.
However, Qin Ming had no choice but to forcibly reverse the flow of spirit energy to the most important inner channels, otherwise he would not be able to open the first stage of the《 Nine Revolutions Soul-Refining Tactic》.
As Qin Ming nurtured and charged forward, cold sweat emerged unceasingly on his body and a bit of his blood energy even spread to the surface of his body. However, at the last moment, that last bit of spirit energy finally entered Fang Ming's dantian.
"First transition, successful."
Qin Ming's eyes flashed with a gold light, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The first stage of the Nine Revolutions Divine Technique was the easiest. As long as one opened up a fixed meridian, along with a special mental cultivation method, one would naturally succeed. However, every subsequent upgrade would consume the difference in resources between heaven and earth!
"Just a single Spirit Gathering Pill would at most allow me to enter the Spirit Realm. Wanting to continue growing is not something that this kind of trash pill can do."
Qin Ming mumbled to himself, but if anyone else heard this, they would definitely be shocked by his words!
In the entire Thunderfire Prefecture, other than the servants of the ruler of a county, no one else could refine a spirit pellet!
The reason why Celestial Sect was considered as a second-rate power in the Thunderfire Prefecture, and was not inferior to those first-rate powers, was because Celestial Sect was founded on the dao of alchemy and a alchemist appeared in the ancestors!
It was precisely because of this that the Celestial Sect was called the Celestial Sect, which meant that the heavens were looking after him, and her sect was filled with elixirs.
It was a pity that from then on, not a single Spirit Master of the Pill Dao appeared in the Celestial Sect, and gradually became a second-rate power in the Thunderfire Prefecture.
But even so, there were still countless people who admired him, and who knew how many commoners or rich kids there were who wanted to join.
The reason was none other than the art of alchemy!
Alchemists were highly respected, and the effects of elixirs were like nectar to cultivators!
Countless people were after the pill refiners, but the demand for such a pill was still insufficient!
As for Qin Ming, the son of the Celestial Sect's deacon, he only has three Spirit Gathering Pills every month.
Countless people's eyes were burning with envy. Each of the Tier 3 pills, the Spirit Pill, was worth a hundred gold coins!
A single gold coin was enough to feed an ordinary person for two to three months. From this, it could be seen how precious a Grade Three Mortal Pill was.
"It looks like... I need to make a trip to the memorial. "
After successfully advancing to the first stage of the Nine Revolutions Divine Arts, Qin Ming's body had already recovered by more than half.
Every time the golden dragon within his dantian roamed about, a faint golden light would cover Qin Ming's entire body and nourish it.
Pushing open the wooden door, Qin Ming, who was originally trembling from even walking, was now completely fine. It was enough to see the miraculous effects of the Nine Revolutions Divine Arts and the miraculous effects of the medicinal pellets.
But in Qin Ming's opinion, these were not enough, they were far from enough!
This body was merely a mortal, without any spiritual roots.
If he wanted to truly improve the Nine Revolutions Soul-Refining Tactic, the disparity could be said to be extremely great!
"I hope that this small sect can have the medicinal ingredients that I need."