Chapter 107: Is It Really That Miraculous?

When Lin Fan returned to Nameless Peak, he found something different today.

In the past, as soon as he came back, Zhang Ergou would be the first to run out, but now, even though he stood at the peak entrance and coughed heavily, Zhang Ergou still didn't appear.

Something was wrong, definitely wrong.

The more Lin Fan thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. He then walked toward Zhang Ergou's wooden hut, determined to see what was going on with him.

Could it be that after taking the pills he gave them, they had no way to vent and went down the mountain to find girls?

That didn't seem right. If they went down the mountain, with Zhang Ergou's looks, no girl would be willing.

If they used force, it would surely cause a stir throughout the sect.

But that didn't fit either. Zhang Ergou's cultivation was so low; wouldn't an outer disciple just slap him to death? Unless Feng Juejue took him along.

At this moment, Lin Fan felt that was more and more likely.

Arriving at Zhang Ergou's wooden hut, Lin Fan didn't bother knocking and pushed the door open.

But when he entered the room, Lin Fan stared in shock at the scene before him.

Zhang Ergou was lying weakly on the ground, gasping heavily, as if dehydrated. What made Lin Fan's eyes sting even more was that on the floor, there was a hole—not very large, but definitely deep, seemingly bottomless.

"Ergou, what happened?" Lin Fan asked.

"Sect... Sect Master, this pill is poison..." Zhang Ergou said, on the verge of tears. Recalling what had just happened, he felt life was no longer worth living.

He had actually violated the earth.

Wuwu...

Zhang Ergou didn't know what to say. Although he had been among the menial laborers for many years, he had always been a chaste and virtuous young man.

But now he had done something like this.

Back in his room, Zhang Ergou had eagerly swallowed the pill, then sat cross-legged on the ground, silently cultivating the technique his junior brother had given him.

But before long, Zhang Ergou sensed something was wrong. A nameless flame surged fiercely inside him, and what shocked him even more was that his crotch area had risen high.

It felt like a urge to compete with the sky in height.

At first, Zhang Ergou thought it was the pill's effects taking hold.

But in the end, he realized something was off. The swelling in his crotch became increasingly unbearable, and he felt a strong desire to find a cave to delve into and explore.

In the end... there was no end.

Zhang Ergou had directly pierced through the ground. Fortunately, the ground was soft, or else it might have cost him his life.

"Get some rest." Lin Fan didn't know what else to say and quietly withdrew.

At that moment, Lin Fan wiped his forehead. He hadn't expected the pill's potency to be so strong—so strong that it even frightened him.

Then Lin Fan suddenly thought of Ye Shaotian. Now that Ye Shaotian had taken his pill, would it cost him his life?

After all, Zhang Ergou had even pierced the earth. If that thing pierced a person, wouldn't it tear them apart?

But by now, it was probably too late to rush over.

Perhaps the two were already sharing a climax, or perhaps sharing heaven.

Forget it, forget it. It probably won't be a problem.

Then Lin Fan went to Feng Juejue's wooden hut. Just a peek confirmed his suspicion: Feng Juejue, like Zhang Ergou, was a man who had pierced the earth.

Never mind. Go back to refining pills and popping them.

Lin Fan never really liked cultivation. Sitting still was too boring; it was faster to refine pills and take them.

Now that he had looted three types of medicinal herbs from the Dan Ding Peak's herb garden, he could mix some pills for his own cultivation.

Although these pills wouldn't increase his experience much, many a little makes a mickle—just take more.

Over three days.

Lin Fan didn't go anywhere. He stayed in his wooden hut, refining pills and taking them.

The experience from the pills turned into wisps of energy that merged into his body, and the experience needed for leveling up increased steadily.

He was still stuck at the early stage of Xiantian, but in terms of actual cultivation, he had already stepped into the half-step Ruhun realm.

But if his cultivation was already at half-step Ruhun, why did the system still indicate he was at early Xiantian? Could it be that concentration is essence?

In the future, would his cultivation always be a cut above others?

In three days, Zhang Ergou and Feng Juejue hadn't come by once. Lin Fan initially thought they were sulking, but he later realized they had been recuperating in their huts for three days, as if that single pill had drained all their energy.

With this small discovery, many interesting ideas popped into Lin Fan's mind.

This "Big Bro" was a miraculous pill. Although it had been refined, the sea of learning was boundless, and he couldn't be complacent. There was still plenty of room for improvement with "Big Bro."

The next day.

Lin Fan stopped refining pills. Over the past few days, the herbs were almost used up. He had refined a hundred "Big Bro" pills, and the remaining herbs he used to make various strange pills, which he then swallowed and turned into experience.

At this moment, Lin Fan came out of the hut and saw Zhang Ergou and Feng Juejue standing guard at the door.

Lin Fan smiled. It seemed the two were in good spirits.

"How was that pill?" Lin Fan asked jokingly. For them, this pill was probably a lifelong nightmare.

After all, in Lin Fan's view, the pill was indeed poisonous. For those without hidden ailments, it was simply a poison pill. But what Lin Fan didn't expect was that Zhang Ergou and Feng Juejue exchanged glances and then said in unison that it was a divine pill.

"Sect Master, this pill is truly miraculous. The Sect Master is truly the person I, Ergou, admire most in my life. Your alchemy skills are superb." Zhang Ergou said flatteringly.

Seeing Zhang Ergou flattering him again, Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, "Ergou, sometimes don't force it. This pill isn't suitable for you."

"No, Sect Master. What my senior brother said is exactly what I, your disciple, want to say. This pill is divine. After taking it, although the process was somewhat painful, I now feel an indescribable sensation, as if..." Feng Juejue was at a loss for words, unsure how to express it. But in his view, it felt really, really good, as if all the worries in his heart had vanished in that moment.

He felt light and cheerful all over.

And that feeling didn't last long—only a day. After a day, everything returned to normal.

"What kind of feeling?" Lin Fan was stunned and scratched his head. It couldn't be. A pill made from only three herbs couldn't possibly produce such a sensation.

"Sect Master, I really can't describe it. Maybe you have to experience it yourself to understand." Feng Juejue said.

Lin Fan looked at the two, squinting slightly. Could these two be trying to get revenge by tricking him into taking it himself? But their eager expressions didn't seem fake.

"Do you want the pill now?" Lin Fan tested.

"Yes, Sect Master. If possible, please give us each another one." Zhang Ergou said eagerly.

Damn, could these two really be addicted to popping pills?

But whatever. He'd give them one more each.

After receiving the pills, the two immediately thanked Lin Fan and then scurried back to their huts.

Lin Fan watched them return to their huts, utterly baffled. Could it really be that miraculous?

Lin Fan had always taken pills for experience and never experienced their effects. Now, after what they said, he was a bit tempted.

What kind of feeling was it?

Was it really that miraculous?