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Chapter 2542 Feels Good

Ye Bufan's cultivation had now reached the Late Stage of the Void Tempering, and his strength was comparable to the Late Stage of the Great Vehicle Realm. Coupled with the advancement of his unique flame, his Alchemy speed doubled, as if aided by a divine being.

Especially for Medicinal Pills below the eighth grade, he could essentially refine a furnace in about fifteen minutes, and the success rate was extremely high.

Approximately two hours later, a pile of Medicinal Pills, all placed in jade bottles, lay before him.

These Medicinal Pills, ranging from fifth to eighth grade, were prepared for the Cultivators in Tianluo State. To help these people quickly improve their strength, Medicinal Pills were an indispensable resource.

As for the Materials, although he did not stay long under the Tongtian Tower this time, he collected a lot of Medicinal Materials, which were more than enough for Alchemy.

After refining these Medicinal Pills, he took out some special Medicinal Materials and refined a furnace of special Medicinal Pills.

After the Alchemy was completed, the Pill Furnace opened, and what flew out was not a Medicinal Pill, but almost transparent Medicinal Powder.

Erosion Skill Powder was an extremely potent poison, specifically refined to target the powerful Cultivators of the Great Ascension Stage.

Ye Bufan, having obtained the Legacy of the Ancient Medical Sect, as a Medical Immortal, had complete mastery over many poisons. This made it easier for him to detoxify and treat illnesses, though they usually disdained using them.

There were very few poisons capable of poisoning Great Ascension Stage powerhouses, but the Legacy of the Ancient Medical Sect did record such a poison, and this Erosion Skill Powder was one of them.

However, the Materials required for this Medicinal Powder were extremely rare and difficult to gather completely on ordinary days.

For example, the Bone-Eroding Grass in Erosion Skill Powder is a very rare herb, but he happened to encounter a few stalks inside the Tongtian Tower this time.

Ye Bufan carefully put away the Medicinal Powder. This stuff was even more potent than the previously used Beast Blood Skill Dissipation Powder. After consumption, it could at least cause a Great Ascension Stage powerhouse to lose all cultivation for an hour.

This time, being ganged up on by Baili Xingkong and others, he was never one to swallow his anger. If he suffered a loss, he would certainly get it back.

Facing so many Great Ascension Stage powerhouses, using poison was naturally the best method.

After everything was prepared, he walked out of the room and gave all the previously refined Medicinal Pills to Qin Biyao, instructing her to take them back to Tianluo State for distribution among the Three Great Sects.

"Medical Immortal Ye, thank you. The Cultivators of my Tianluo State will never forget your great kindness!"

Qin Biyao finished speaking, bowed deeply, and then left with the Medicinal Pills.

Ye Bufan then summoned Ye Erlang, allowing him to merge with the upper half of his Dao Body, thus gaining his own thoughts.

Then he walked into the courtyard, took out a comfortable chair, lay there, and leisurely drank a bottle of wine.

Ye Bufan, on the other hand, directly concealed his figure and left here without anyone noticing.

In the Divine Martial King's Mansion, Baili Xingkong sat in his study, drinking in silence.

At this moment, his mind replayed every single detail, like a movie, from the moment he met Ye Bufan to the present.

Every time, he was the one who suffered losses; every time, it was a humiliation; every time, his revenge ended in failure.

The struggle continued until the end, when Crown Prince Baili Hongjun died at the opponent's hands, the imperial family lost two great experts, and he himself was slapped in the face by Yuan Mutong in public, losing all dignity.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and a surge of rage rose from the bottom of his Heart-Nature.

"Bastard! Ye Bufan, this King will sooner or later tear you into ten thousand pieces!"

As he spoke, he exerted force with his hand, intending to crush the porcelain cup in his hand into powder.

But to his surprise, no matter how hard he tried, the cup remained intact, showing no signs of breaking.

"Uh…"

At this moment, Baili Xingkong was stunned. With his strength at the Great Ascension Peak, let alone a ceramic cup, he could instantly crush even an iron or steel cup into powder.

But the fact was right before his eyes; he truly couldn't do anything to this cup.

Thinking of this, he exerted force again, but the cup still showed no change, while his expression changed drastically.

He finally realized where the problem lay: his body was empty, without a single trace of true Qi.

"How is this possible? Where is my cultivation? Why did my cultivation suddenly disappear?"

As a powerhouse at the Great Ascension Peak, suddenly losing all cultivation was an unimaginable matter.

Even with his steady Heart-Nature, Baili Xingkong was panicked at this moment. He realized something was wrong and immediately shouted outside, "Come! Someone, quickly come!"

But after shouting for a long time, the outside remained silent. Instead, a playful voice sounded beside him: "Your Royal Highness, are you in such a hurry to call for someone?"

Baili Xingkong turned his head and his heart instantly sank to the bottom. Standing beside him was none other than Ye Bufan.

"You… you… how are you here?"

He never dreamed that his longed-for enemy would appear before him, especially when his cultivation was completely lost.

Ye Bufan chuckled, "Doesn't Your Royal Highness miss me? Weren't you going to keep me today? Weren't you going to bring me back?

I'm here now, why do you seem unhappy?"

"It's you… you… you poisoned my wine?"

After the initial shock, Baili Xingkong finally understood why he had become like this. He must have fallen into the other party's trap.

"What do you mean by poisoning? That sounds so unpleasant," Ye Bufan said. "I just thought it was boring for Your Royal Highness to drink alone, so I added a little seasoning.

How is it? Doesn't it taste good?"

Baili Xingkong's face was ashen. "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"Is it what I want?"

Ye Bufan's expression instantly turned cold. "You yourselves count, how many times have you ambushed me from the beginning until now? Do you really think I have no temper?"

"You…"

Baili Xingkong was momentarily speechless, unsure what to say.

Originally, as the high and mighty Divine Martial King, the emperor's elder brother, a powerhouse of the Great Ascension Stage, he had never considered others' revenge, nor had he imagined such an outcome.

Ye Bufan spoke again, "I eat everything, but I don't like to suffer losses. You've plotted against me again and again, so today, you'll have to pay some interest!"

Baili Xingkong's heart tightened. "What exactly do you want? I'm telling you, this is the Divine Martial King's Mansion, full of experts…"

But before he could finish his sentence, Ye Bufan delivered a huge slap, directly knocking him to the ground.

Without the protective true Qi, this slap was heavy and ruthless, causing blood to flow from his mouth and teeth to scatter on the ground.

"Oh, and Your Royal Highness, I also want to tell you that this place has been set up with a soundproofing barrier, so even if the sky falls, no one outside will know."

"You…"

Baili Xingkong was utterly enraged. As a King for so many years, he had never been hit by anyone, yet today he was slapped twice in a row.

Yuan Mutong was one thing, after all, he was from the Sacred Sect, but this young man in front of him dared to hit him too.

He wanted to rush up and fight for his life, but with his cultivation completely gone, the last shred of rationality made him hold back.

"As expected of the Divine Martial King, hitting this face really feels good."

Ye Bufan, however, showed no intention of stopping and delivered another big slap to the other side of his face.

Immediately following, slapping sounds rang out, and Baili Xingkong was completely bewildered, unable to remember how many slaps he had received.

"And don't say it, hitting your mouth is really hard work, so I need some compensation."

When he had hit enough, Ye Bufan reached out and took off Baili Xingkong's Storage Ring.

He took out a rope, tied him up tightly, then took off a sock and stuffed it into his mouth, kicked him under the bed nearby, and strode away.

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