The miracle doctor came down from the mountain and opened a restaurant to raise his daughter

Long Baijie naturally had a great deal of hatred towards Tulong City, but he had no intention of massacring the city. When he heard the two people talk about the results of Tulong City, he was satisfied.

"Let's go. We have to hurry and get to Luofeng Valley as soon as possible." Chen Ning urged everyone.

Although he didn't stay here for a long time, Chen Ning felt a little anxious. Only when he confirmed his wife's condition as soon as possible could he feel truly at ease.

Of course, this Luofeng Valley is just a higher possibility, and it is not certain that Yu Linglong can be found here. If she is not here, the rest of the journey will be a bit troublesome.

The main reason is that Chen Ning himself has no goals anymore.

Except for Long Baijie who didn't understand much, everyone else in the group understood Chen Ning's urgency, so without any more nonsense, they got up and headed towards Luofeng Valley.

On the way, Long Baijie also learned the reason why Chen Ning was in a hurry to go to Luofeng Valley, so he did not say anything he wanted to persuade him.

Although Long Baijie has been trapped in the Dragon Palace for thousands of years with his soul and body separated, he has inherited the memories of his father and knows a lot about the things in Luofeng Valley. If the Phoenix Clan is resurrected, this trip might be very dangerous.

It was actually a bit late today, and it was already late in the evening when everyone was still some distance away from Luofeng Valley.

Huang Taiji and others persuaded Chen Ning to go to Luofeng Valley early tomorrow morning. After all, if he went there at night and there really were phoenixes, they might be regarded as invaders, so it would be better to go there at dawn.

Although Chen Ning was very anxious, he still listened to everyone's advice. He found a location at random, and after Zhang Hua made way for a small formation, he led everyone into the Five Gates Realm.

From here, Chen Ning can no longer go back to Blue Star. He can go back directly, but to come back to the world of cultivation, he can only come out from the gate, and he has to teleport from the North Region to the South Region. Chen Ning doesn't want to go through so much trouble.

My children at home have also told me in advance that it’s okay if I don’t go home for three or five days, and I can just go back on the weekend and it doesn’t matter if I make the same trip again then.

And by then, I might not need to come to the Southern Region anymore.

Having the Five Gates Realm is definitely much better than resting outside. Chen Ning directly controlled the power of space to condense a house, and then everyone set up a table of food and wine, as a welcome to Long Baijie.

Of course, Chen Ning was not harsh on the other Spirit Severing and Nascent Soul cultivators. He also set up a large table for them. They didn't have much to contribute now, but when the time came, these people would definitely be a considerable force.

While they were eating and drinking, Chen Ning saw that there was a seriously injured cultivator at another table who had not yet recovered. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and walked over.

"Here are some healing pills. Take them if you feel you need them. As long as you work hard in the future, I can't guarantee anything else, but at least I can satisfy you in terms of pills."

Chen Ning's words and actions stunned the more than 20 people at the table. They actually received such treatment?

If they had done something outside, it would be fine if the master was kind enough to reward them, but except for a few who were in the Spirit Severing stage, the rest of them had never been out, let alone done anything, and now they were given elixirs?

"Hurry up and thank the master!"

Without Chen Hu's leadership, these people would naturally choose a leader, who was the most powerful mid-stage Spirit Severing cultivator among them, Zhang Jiucheng.

Zhang Jiucheng didn't know Chen Ning's identity as an alchemist, but after following him out for a while, he truly felt that Chen Ning did not treat them, his slaves, harshly.

"Thank you, Master!"

A group of cultivators were brought back to their senses by Zhang Jiucheng's words, and they quickly stood up and knelt down to express their gratitude.

"No need to kneel. I'm telling you once again and for the last time, just call me Young Master in front of outsiders. The rest of the time you can do as you please. Distribute the pills and don't delay everyone's meal." Chen Ning said after waving his hand to stop these people from kneeling.

A group of cultivators expressed their gratitude once again, with deep gratitude rising in their hearts. Calling him Young Master in front of outsiders could conceal their identity as slaves, but the identity of a follower was a thousand times better than being a slave.

"Ah, it's actually a high-level healing pill? This..."

Chen Ning gave out two bottles of twenty healing pills, both of which were of the seventh grade. Zhang Jiucheng took the lead in checking them out, and then couldn't help but exclaimed.

The seventh-grade elixir is the lowest among the high-grade ones, but for the independent cultivators in the world of cultivation, it is also a high-grade product. Usually, they can collect some spiritual herbs, and at most they can sell them in the Alchemy Pavilion, or exchange them for mid-grade elixirs.

Some people suggest collecting medicinal herbs and asking alchemists to refine them. This is not impossible, but the complexity and difficulty involved makes many practitioners prefer to sell the herbs directly at a low price and then buy them, or exchange them directly. They are unwilling to hire an alchemist even though they know they will suffer a loss.

"Don't be surprised. Your master is a true high-level alchemist. After his realm has been raised again, it is very likely that he has already reached the Alchemy King realm."

This is what Zhang Hua at the next table said calmly.

"What? The master is a high-level alchemist? Or even an alchemy king?"

A group of practitioners exclaimed almost at the same time, followed by more excitement.

For many years, these independent cultivators have dreamed of becoming the followers of a high-level alchemist one day, but unfortunately, they do not have that opportunity.

I never thought that my dream would come true under such circumstances!

Although they are enslaved and completely different from followers, the master treats them like followers, so there is no difference.

Chen Ning did not blame Zhang Hua. There was no need to conceal this. Moreover, knowing his identity as an alchemist would deepen their loyalty, which was better than the loyalty gained through contractual control.