Chapter 674: The Pill Formula of Soul Fusion!

She was like a goddess walking among mortals, with an ethereal, otherworldly temperament, so light and airy that she seemed untouchable, unreachable.

Though her peerless beauty was veiled, how many in this world possessed such a temperament?

Her entire being exuded an aura of detachment from the world, making it even harder to strike up a conversation with her.

She seemed as if she might float away into the divine realm, as though she were cultivating while walking among mortals. The women beside her were eclipsed; she was a woman of unparalleled elegance.

"What a terrifying woman! Her mere temperament affects one's mind!" Yang Tian's heart trembled. This mysterious woman was extremely formidable, a stark contrast to her demeanor at the trading session.

The prodigies of various races around found it difficult to approach her, influenced by this intangible aura, feeling that they, mere mortals, were unworthy of drawing near.

"Hmm, I suspect she has already comprehended the power of rules. This person is likely a peerless expert at the peak of the Emperor Realm!" Xuanyuan Mu nodded slightly, his expression also grave.

Some youths halted, their faces solemn. The mysterious woman was unfathomable, like a god walking among mortals.

"How old is this woman?" someone murmured inwardly. Those who had come were the most formidable generation of their respective races, most of them Emperor Realm experts. The appearance of such a figure put immense pressure on many.

Yu Yao ground her small silver teeth. She had a unique temperament, like an orchid in a secluded valley. Her lively eyes now flashed with a hint of cunning as she called out, "Hey, you always wear a veil. Let me have a look."

Her body was as light as willow catkins, her robes fluttering. A delicate jade hand reached for the mysterious woman's veil.

"Is she that bold?" Seeing this, Yang Tian rubbed his nose and couldn't help asking Xuanyuan Mu.

"Yu Yao used to visit Purple Bamboo Manor often; she should know the owner here," Xuanyuan Mu replied with a smile. "But then again, there seems to be nothing she dares not do..."

Someone had disregarded the rules and made a move, startling many. Once, a prodigy had made a move here and suffered severe punishment, even losing his life.

Her white robes fluttered slightly. Her gaze fell on the approaching jade hand. With a gentle flick of her white sleeve, a stream of ethereal divine radiance shot forth, dazzling and extremely soft.

Yu Yao's palm halted abruptly. She pushed her palm forward, and a strange, hazy moonlight emerged—a phantom of a bright moon, radiant and brilliant, causing a grand celestial phenomenon to flourish.

The mysterious woman's jade finger lightly tapped the void, as if penetrating layers of blue ripples. The void instantly rippled, and Yu Yao's attack was shattered in an instant.

The two peerlessly elegant women, even in their duel, were as poetic and picturesque as a painting, leaving people astounded.

"Hmph, it's not convenient to make too big a commotion here, or that old witch will come after me..." Yu Yao pouted, looking displeased, as if she had been warned.

Although it was only a brief exchange, many in the audience applauded in admiration, and the clamor immediately rose.

"I suspect she's really from beyond this realm; her techniques are unfamiliar," Xuanyuan Mu said slowly, stroking his chin.

"Could something major be happening in the Tianyang Continent, drawing talents from other realms?" Yang Tian murmured inwardly. The black-clad youth was also from beyond this realm, and his current cultivation was extremely terrifying.

Just as everyone was discussing among themselves, three women in purple robes walked gracefully over. All three had an extraordinary bearing, and the crowd turned to look—these were people from Purple Bamboo Manor.

"Welcome, everyone, to the gathering at Purple Bamboo Manor. Now it's time for the trading session. If any young master wishes to exchange treasures, please come up to the stage," said the leading woman, her red lips parting gently, her soft voice floating through the venue.

Many of those present were familiar with the rules. As soon as her voice fell, a young man immediately stepped forward.

"Strange, why are there no figures from the Heavenly Secrets Sect?" Yang Tian glanced at the treasure the young man had brought out, then swept his gaze over the crowd, frowning slightly.

Yang Tian was somewhat worried. The Fat Man's Nine-Star Divination Art and the Yin-Yang Divine Talisman were no ordinary treasures. The Nine-Star Divination Art was a divine skill for deduction, and the divine talisman had been snatched.

Given the mysterious power of the Heavenly Secrets Sect, having suffered such a great loss, they would not let it go so easily. The root cause was still the Nine-Star Divination Art.

The older generation of the Heavenly Mechanism Sect were no weaklings; relying solely on their divination arts, finding the fat man would probably not be too difficult.

"Hey, who is he?" At this moment, a suspicious gaze fixed on Yang Tian, feeling very familiar. She looked him up and down for a while, then said to Xuanyuan Mu.

"Yuyao, I am your senior brother." Hearing this, Yang Tian curled his lips and smiled.

Yuyao's eyebrows immediately shot up, revealing a fierce expression, her small silver teeth grinding audibly.

Just as Yang Tian was about to answer, his brows furrowed, sensing a sinister gaze staring at him from behind.

Yang Tian turned his head, his eyes falling on a young man in white as snow. He scrutinized him for a few moments, a hint of confusion in his eyes—he did not know this person.

When he noticed Ming Ye beside him, a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth, and he immediately turned back.

"Brother Ming, are you sure he knows the Carefree Step?" The young man licked his lips, turned to look at Ming Ye, and spoke.

"Brother Xiaoran, he indeed knows the Carefree Step. Yesterday, he used the Carefree Step to escape." Nodding, Ming Ye said with some doubt, "Is this person really not from your clan?"

"No!" Hearing this, Xiaoran snorted coldly, the look in his eyes turning even more icy. The news that Xiaohai had lost the Carefree Step had already spread among the upper echelons of Carefree Valley.

Seeing his expression, Ming Ye wore a half-smile; perhaps without him having to make a move, Yang Tian would be dead for sure.

"Hidden for so long, it's time to settle this!" Clenching his fists, Xiaoran withdrew his gaze and fixed it on the stage.

Their actions caught Xuanyuan Mu's eye, and he was very puzzled—when had Yang Tian provoked the people of Carefree Valley?

"Cough, I learned the Carefree Step of their clan, and these people have been hounding me ever since." Yang Tian spread his hands, looking somewhat innocent.

"Tsk, tsk, this is no ordinary footwork." Xuanmu Mu was first stunned, then couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder. It was truly unbelievable that Yang Tian had actually learned the Xiaoyao Valley's clan-protecting technique.

"Was it you?" Ningxue's beautiful eyes rippled with a glance as she quietly looked at Yang Tian and spoke.

"Are you trying to drive me crazy with all this secrecy? Just wait till I deal with you later." Yuyao immediately glared at Xuanmu Mu, muttering fiercely, her suspicious gaze occasionally sweeping over Yang Tian.

Yang Tian nodded slightly and rubbed his nose. Just then, a few words on the stage suddenly caught his attention.

"This is the recipe for the Soul Fusion Pill. As for its effects, I need not elaborate. I will exchange it for a treasure of equal value!" She parted her red lips, and her light laughter echoed throughout the venue.

"Oh, it's actually the Soul Fusion Pill!" Although the attendees were all formidable talents from various clans, they were still shaken. The Soul Fusion Pill greatly aided in stepping into the Manifest Saint threshold, and many were tempted.

It was a silver scroll, exuding an extraordinary aura. The recipe was well-sealed and had never been opened.

Every recipe contained the refining process left by alchemists. Thus, the higher the grade, the more precious and difficult to produce, making the price extraordinary.

"Finally appears." Clenching his fists, a hint of excitement flashed in Yang Tian's eyes. With the Soul Fusion Pill, not only would Yang Xiao's soul body fully recover, but his cultivation might also greatly improve.

When he noticed the woman in purple, Yang Tian was momentarily speechless. It was Dan Xueyi; he hadn't expected her to be the one offering it.

"I have a recipe for the Profound Yang Pill to exchange!" A young man spoke. It was a seventh-grade high-level pill.

Yang Tian was somewhat surprised. He had once searched for this recipe but failed, never expecting to encounter it here.

Dan Xueyi shook her head. Although the recipe was rare, it was not suitable for her; it was more suited for men.

Xiaoran was also very tempted and offered to exchange an eight-thousand-year-old medicinal herb, but Dan Xueyi did not agree, causing Yang Tian to chuckle.

Although he couldn't compete in financial resources, Yang Tian had plenty of medicinal herbs, including over twenty ten-thousand-year-old ones.