Many cultivators valued treasures. Others valued power.

But for someone who had devoted his entire existence to alchemy, enlightenment was more precious than anything else in the world.

Lin Feng merely smiled and waved his hand dismissively.

"There is no need to make such a fuss. It was only a minor matter."

His casual attitude nearly made Old Man Duan cry even harder.

To Lin Feng, it was a minor matter. To him, it was a heaven-defying blessing.

Lin Feng looked at the emotional old man and couldn’t help but find him somewhat likable.

Duan Tieshou possessed a righteous heart and genuine passion for alchemy.

Unlike many so-called masters, he was humble enough to acknowledge his shortcomings and eager enough to continue learning despite his age.

Such qualities were rare.

Unfortunately, the old man’s judgment when it came to disciples was utterly terrible.

Thinking about Gao Shan, Lin Feng could only shake his head inwardly.

A righteous master had somehow managed to raise a disciple who was practically a walking disaster.

Even Lin Feng found that achievement rather impressive in its own way.

The Pill King paused for a long moment.

The lively atmosphere inside the restaurant gradually quieted as the old man lowered his head and sank into deep thought.

Today’s events had impacted him far more than anyone present could possibly understand.

For millions of years, he had stood at the peak of the alchemy world.

Countless cultivators worshipped him. Countless clans sought his guidance.

Countless geniuses dreamed of becoming his disciple.

Yet after spending merely an hour with Lin Feng, he felt as though he had returned to being a young apprentice who had just taken his first step into the Dao of Alchemy.

His understanding had expanded by an unimaginable amount.

Questions that had tormented him for ages had been answered effortlessly.

Problems he had considered impossible had been solved with a few casual words.

The difference between them was simply too vast.

"The view from the summit truly is different."

The old man’s eyes became distant.

"My vision simply cannot compare to Senior Lin Feng’s."

Before meeting Lin Feng, he had considered himself a towering mountain.

Now he realized he had merely been standing on a small hill while mistaking it for the heavens.

Lin Feng, meanwhile, was a figure standing above the clouds themselves.

No.

Even that description seemed inadequate.

The more he learned about Lin Feng, the more mysterious the young man became.

The Pill King raised his head and secretly observed Lin Feng.

The young man sat calmly in his chair while casually speaking with the women around him.

There was no arrogance. No pride. No desire to show off. Yet somehow that made him even more terrifying.

True experts never needed to prove themselves. The strongest dragons rarely announced their presence.

A wise man once said that shallow rivers make the most noise.

Lin Feng was the exact opposite.

The old man could not even begin to estimate how powerful he truly was.

His gaze slowly shifted toward the many women accompanying Lin Feng.

One after another.

Each woman possessed extraordinary beauty. Each woman possessed outstanding temperament.

Each woman possessed cultivation that far exceeded ordinary geniuses.

The more he looked, the more amazed he became.

"Even the women beside Senior are extraordinary."

The old man stroked his beard thoughtfully.

"Perhaps this is an opportunity."

A sudden idea appeared inside his mind.

Without alerting anyone, he quietly released a strand of divine sense.

The invisible spiritual energy traveled across the city before arriving at the Duan Clan.

An order was immediately transmitted. The old man then waited patiently.

About ten minutes later, the doors of the restaurant opened once more.

Every cultivator inside instinctively turned toward the entrance.

A young woman stepped into the room.

For a brief moment, the entire restaurant became silent.

She was breathtaking.

Her long black hair cascaded down her back like flowing silk.

Her skin was fair as jade.

Her azure robes moved gently with every step she took, emphasizing her elegant figure without appearing vulgar.

Her face was exquisite. Her eyebrows resembled distant mountains.

Her eyes were bright and clear like autumn water.

Her lips possessed a natural rosy hue that seemed crafted by the heavens themselves.

Although her expression appeared somewhat cold, it only enhanced her beauty.

Many men found gentle women attractive.

Yet there was something irresistible about a beautiful woman who seemed untouchable.

The colder she appeared, the more people wished to earn her smile.

Even some of the cultivators present forgot to breathe for a moment.

A few younger men stared so intensely that they nearly walked into tables.

Others quickly lowered their heads, afraid of embarrassing themselves.

The newcomer ignored all of them.

Her steps remained calm and graceful as she walked directly toward the Pill King.

"Grandfather."

Her voice was pleasant and clear.

The Pill King nodded with satisfaction.

Among the younger generation of the Duan Clan, Duan Menglu was undoubtedly one of the most outstanding.

Not only was she beautiful, but she also possessed exceptional talent and intelligence.

Many powerful clans had already expressed interest in marriage alliances involving her.

The old man had rejected every single proposal.

Ordinary geniuses simply were not worthy of his granddaughter.

But Lin Feng?

That was an entirely different matter.

The Pill King gestured toward Lin Feng.

"Come here, Menglu."

Duan Menglu obediently stepped forward.

The old man then spoke with a serious expression.

"From this day onward, you shall accompany Senior Lin Feng."

The young woman blinked in surprise. The others inside the room became equally shocked.

The Pill King continued before anyone could interrupt.

"You will serve Senior with all your heart, mind, and soul. Whatever Senior requires, you will do your best to assist him. This is the most important responsibility I have ever assigned to you."

His voice became especially solemn.

"Do not disappoint me."

Duan Menglu was startled. She had expected many things. This was not one of them.