"Brother Zhou, I apologize, but my lifespan is not long. I wish to make another attempt at Nascent Soul Formation before I pass away. I have decided not to conduct alchemy for others anymore."
Upon hearing this, Yan Shaoyin shook his head decisively, refusing Zhou Shengqing once again.
He himself was a prodigy, becoming a Rank-4 Alchemist at an early age. If it weren't for being employed by Hun Yuan to produce various medicinal pills for the Five Elements Sect, he might have reached Perfect Core Formation even earlier than Zhou Shengqing.
Now, finally, with the passing of Hun Yuan, Yan Shaoyin aimed to regain the hundreds of years he had lost to the Five Elements Sect.
But as he turned to return to Lonely Mountain, the sound of paper tearing reached his ears.
Looking up, Yan Shaoyin saw Zhou Shengqing tear a pill formula in half and then extend half of it towards him.
"This is...?"