Fantasy: I Became Invincible By Editing Narratives

Shen Ran, who had received the inheritance, was breathing hard.

The Empyrean Sect ancestor, Luo Zhimo's alchemy inheritance surprised him.

He did not expect the inheritance to contain a description of the Martial Monarch Realm elixir!

This was a Tier 7 elixir described in the inheritance!

It could be said to have broken the shackles of various spiritual herbs and natural treasures!!

Instead, it was a special spirit pill formed by fusing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with the laws of the Dao as the foundation!

If used properly, it could increase the chances of becoming a Martial Monarch Realm expert by 10%!

Shen Ran was overjoyed. "I didn't expect such a gain!"

At this moment, the dark void in front of him shattered like a mirror.

When Shen Ran regained his senses, he was already at the entrance of the Myriad Medicine Pavilion.

What followed was thousands of passionate shouts.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Shen Ran!!"

"Is this Senior Brother Shen Ran? Just the cultivation fluctuations emitted by Senior Brother caused me to have difficulty in breathing!"

"I heard that Senior Brother Shen was a servant disciple before!"

…

With thundering cheers, countless disciples gazed at Shen Ran passionately.

Half a month ago, they did not even know who Shen Ran was.

But today, he defeated Zhao Honglian and became a rising prodigy of the Empyrean Sword Sect!!

The disciples of the Eighth Summit who had witnessed Shen Ran's rise were even more excited!!

After all, Wang Qingxuan and the other Dao seeds were out of their league.

They rarely appeared in public, unlike Shen Ran, whose growth they had witnessed every step of the way.

The elders there were just like the Empyrean Sect disciples in the square.

Every one of them looked at Shen Ran with eyes shining brightly.

Especially Luo Qifeng.

He laughed out loud, with deep admiration in his eyes.

"Very good!

Shen Ran, in the future, you will be a core disciple of my Eighth Summit!"

Immediately, beside him, a middle-aged man in his 40s with a long sword on his back smiled at Shen Ran.

"Shen Ran, I'm the Peak Master of the Fifth Summit, Wang Li. If you come to the Fifth Summit, you'll also be a core disciple!"

As Wang Li spoke, his body emitted a shocking cultivation fluctuation.

Sword cultivator!

Shen Ran, who had a top-notch sword talent, could feel a sharp sword intent from Wang Li!

Even though the other party was deliberately hiding his strength, the sword intent that erupted unintentionally hurt his skin!

Before Shen Ran could reply, the other 10 or so elders also spoke up.

"What Fifth Summit? With Shen Ran's alchemy talent, he should come to my Pavilion!"

"Bullsh*t!! Don't I have a place to refine elixirs on the Fourth Summit?"

"You should come to my Second Summit. My Second Summit has the densest spiritual energy and the most resources!"

…

In the square of the Myriad Medicine Pavilion.

Thousands of disciples looked at the usually solemn and serious Marquis Realm and King Realm elders fighting for Shen Ran.

All of them were red in the face and wanted to roll up their sleeves and fight!

Many disciples were envious.

"If only I had Senior Brother Shen Ran's talent. So many elders are fighting to have him."

"You're probably not awake. Senior Brother Shen Ran is ranked first in the stone tower. Even Senior Sister Zhao Honglian is not his match. You can't even compare to a single strand of hair on his body."

"I'm indeed envious…"

…

The elders of the other peaks wanted to snatch Shen Ran away.

Luo Qifeng immediately became anxious.

It was not easy for a genius to appear on the Eighth Summit.

He did not want Shen Ran to be poached by the other old fellows.

Immediately, Luo Qifeng snorted coldly. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, opening a huge hole in the clouds thousands of miles above his head.

"Hmph! Don't even think about it!

Shen Ran is a disciple of my Eighth Summit!"

Seeing Luo Qifeng erupt with his cultivation pressure, those elders were all unconvinced.

Wang Li sneered and said, "That depends on Shen Ran himself!"

With that, all the elders looked at Shen Ran in unison.

It was as if they were waiting for his decision.

Facing the expectant gazes, Shen Ran touched his head in embarrassment.

"If I hadn't met Peak Master Luo back then, I wouldn't have been able to enter the Eighth Summit.

Thank you for your kindness, elders."

Seeing that Shen Ran had rejected many elders, they were a little disappointed.

But they said nothing.

They just nodded and turned into a rainbow and left.

On the other hand, the Fifth Summit's Peak Master, Wang Li, smiled at Shen Ran before he left.

"It's fine. If you want to come to the Fifth Summit in the future, you can come anytime."

Under Luo Qifeng's glaring gaze, Wang Li also turned into a rainbow and left.

"Shen Ran, you've made a name for my Eighth Summit today. I'll give you two spirit pills. I hope you can continue to work hard for the upcoming sect tournament!"

Luo Qifeng flung his sleeve, and two dark green spirit pills that emitted a rich medicinal fragrance appeared in front of Shen Ran.

After taking out the spirit pills, he left with a hearty laugh.

After this group of elders left, Shen Ran looked at Zhao Honglian.

He had yet to obtain his spoils.

Zhao Honglian's eyes were red as she threw a palm-sized jade box in front of Shen Ran.

"This is a Realm Breakthrough Pill!"

Shen Ran's fingers turned into claws and a suction force burst forth from his palm as he grabbed the jade box firmly.

He opened it and saw an amber spirit pill inside.

There were eight golden threads on the spiritual pill. It was only a step away from reaching the supreme-grade.

Shen Ran kept the Realm Breakthrough Pill in his storage bag.

He rose into the air and prepared to return to his residence.

Before he left, a mocking voice resounded throughout the entire Myriad Medicine Pavilion square.

"Don't forget your promise. From now on, you're my maid!!

Report to the Eighth Summit tomorrow!!!"