Dragon's Origin

"Can I exchange it?" Wang Sheng instantly revealed a look of joy. If that's all it took, Wang Sheng would definitely be willing to exchange.

"Difficult!" The old eunuch said it himself, but then he denied it.

"How precious is the Creation Pill? If you want to exchange it, you have to prove that your method is real and effective, right?" The old eunuch sighed and said with a wry smile, "They won't believe you and give you the Creation Pill first. You have to prove that your method works, and it has to be under the supervision of their people."

"Once I prove that the method works, the experts supervising me will have already learned it, so they'll be even less likely to give me the Creation Pill, right?" Wang Sheng interjected, saying the second half of what the old eunuch was going to say.

"Correct!" The old eunuch nodded, not at all concealing his despicable behavior: "If it were me, I would do the same. They might even directly kill you to exclusively enjoy the secret."

Wang Sheng had already guessed this would happen. He shrugged and stopped talking. This kind of thing wasn't new. Not to mention in this world, it happened on Earth all the time.

"So, don't indulge in wishful thinking," the old eunuch warned. "Just focus on surviving!"

What a boring topic, Wang Sheng felt a bit dejected. He waved his hand weakly towards the door and sat back in his rocking chair.

The old eunuch's figure flickered and disappeared. From beginning to end, he didn't know where he had revealed himself to Wang Sheng, which was very depressing.

Of course, Wang Sheng wouldn't tell him that he could see a lot of things in this dim night, including the slight movement of a deliberately placed hair at the door when he entered, which was so subtle that most people wouldn't even notice. Wang Sheng had seen it the moment he turned around.

All three parties had verified that there were no problems with the pills. Wang Sheng couldn't think of any reason why Mr. Fang would want to harm him, so he took the antidote pills with peace of mind. Following Mr. Fang's instructions, he didn't cultivate, but slowly waited for the effects of the medicine to spread.

The next day, Wang Sheng received a notice from the head steward that in a month's time, in a room at the Worry-Free City Auction House, Wang Sheng would reveal the secret he knew to the people in the room.

The reason for arranging it a month later was because the various families might send some core disciples to participate, and it would take time for them to get there.

This wasn't a big problem. As long as he was in Worry-Free City, Wang Sheng could wait as long as he wanted. He could use this time to carefully cultivate after detoxifying. He had to remember that Wang Sheng's body still had residual poison that Wang Sheng couldn't avoid, but those symptoms of weakness and needing nourishment were all things Wang Sheng had said himself, and might not be real problems. Especially the splitting of the primordial spirit, which he hadn't mentioned at all.

The messenger was very polite, his attitude towards Wang Sheng was an upgraded version of a smile service, surprisingly good. He also told Wang Sheng that the head steward would personally help Wang Sheng choose a suitable residence, and asked Wang Sheng to wait for three days. After three days, the head steward would personally come to find Wang Sheng.

The light of gold coins shines everywhere. It's like that on Earth, and it's the same in this world. The head steward was arranging it personally, so the residence wouldn't be too bad.

The reason why Wang Sheng insisted on going to the inner city was partly for safety considerations. After all, the inner city was the real Worry-Free City. Perhaps someone would dare to attack in the outer city, but in the inner city, absolutely no one would dare to kill anyone from Worry-Free City.

Another consideration was because of the Thousand Mile Forbidden Zone. Wang Sheng's request had always been to be close to the Thousand Mile Forbidden Zone. For no other reason than that the combat awareness little man only had vigilance when inside the Thousand Mile Forbidden Zone, but was useless outside. Whether for safety or cultivation considerations, Wang Sheng hoped to be inside the Thousand Mile Forbidden Zone.

The messenger's attitude was good, and Wang Sheng's attitude was even better. Just for running an errand, Wang Sheng gave him a gold coin, which made his face bloom with a smile. He had to know that nearly eighty percent of the tasks in the assassin's hall were worth less than a gold coin, and this trip was equivalent to the income of more than eighty percent of the assassins accepting tasks.

"The master told you to rest assured, no one will dare to touch you these days." The messenger took the gold coin and was even happier. His address became more and more respectful, and he directly told Wang Sheng more good news: "You can do whatever you want. If you fancy that long-legged little girl from that day, you can bring her home. Also, if you like long-legged women, I will help you find them, and guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

Looking at the messenger's flattering words, Wang Sheng almost wanted to slap his forehead in annoyance, completely speechless. Heaven knows, he had only casually said that the long-legged woman's legs were beautiful at the time, but he didn't expect it to be spread like this. That was an extremely dangerous assassin! If he really dared to bring her home, he wouldn't know when he'd lose his head.

However, this also told Wang Sheng a lot. At least there were still many people watching Wang Sheng at all times, even remembering the scene of Wang Sheng flirting with a long-legged woman.

The detoxifying pills had to be swallowed for two consecutive days, and spiritual energy could not be cultivated or used in the middle. Wang Sheng followed the doctor's advice, took a day off, and didn't even open the butcher shop. He waited until the evening of the next day before taking another detoxifying pill.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one dared to touch him, Wang Sheng had a solid sleep. When he woke up in the morning, all kinds of fatigue were swept away, and he also felt refreshed.

The detoxifying pill was very effective, and Wang Sheng could feel the relaxation in his body. Before, when Wang Sheng was cultivating, he could always feel some obstacles, but now he couldn't feel them at all.

He posed in the Hunyuan stance, and his consciousness entered the primordial spirit space. All one thousand and twenty-four little Chiwen were alive and kicking, and the feeling that Wang Sheng had previously noticed, that the growth of the giant rock was faster than the devouring, had disappeared without a trace. Under the devouring of the little Chiwen, although the giant rock didn't visibly shrink, Wang Sheng clearly felt that its volume was decreasing.

Everything before might have been related to the residual poison not being eliminated. Now that the toxins were removed, his cultivation began to improve again. Even if the speed of improvement was very slow, it was still moving forward, instead of backward or standing still.

This was exactly the effect Wang Sheng wanted. Although the number of little Chiwen had reached the limit and could not continue to split for the time being, as long as Wang Sheng made public the so-called secret of improving a second-rate primordial spirit, it wouldn't be a big problem even if Wang Sheng's cultivation realm improved. It wouldn't matter much if people found out.

After all, many people knew the results of the consultation by the imperial physician, the alchemist, the soul refiner, and the detoxification master. He was poisoned, his qi and blood were deficient, and he couldn't tolerate supplements. If the problem was solved, then his cultivation would be higher again. Wouldn't that be normal?

But vaguely, Wang Sheng always felt that he seemed to have overlooked something very important, but for a moment Wang Sheng couldn't remember it, and he felt very awkward.