Disciple Cashback System: I Got Exposed By My Disciple Chapter 2

Yet, this route ahead was far from simple to tread right now.

Most of his meridians lay shattered, while every bone in his frame fared even worse.

In such a dire state, transferring his cultivation to his disciple appeared utterly impossible.

Besides, the massive cultivation needed for that might overwhelm his damaged body entirely.

Thus, the second choice became his only viable path.

He'd hand an antidote to Lu Yanran, securing a superior panacea in return for sure.

Luckily, the 10,000-fold feedback system offered more than mere quantity boosts.

It cleverly transformed excess quantity into enhanced quality automatically.

Regrettably, Ye Xuan’s interspatial ring held few antidote pills left, most already consumed.

Only the white one he'd just handed to Lu Yanran remained.

This was a third-grade soul-returning pill, nothing rare in Ye Xuan’s view.

But Lu Yanran gazed dumbfounded at the third-grade soul-returning pill clutched in her palm.

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To her, it shone with immense value.

Indeed, a third-grade soul-returning pill healed wounds of core formation realm experts.

How could her master offer it to her so casually?

A faint tremble shook Lu Yanran’s form as warmth flooded through her.

Her master’s profound affection deeply touched her soul.

After a few brief further directives from Ye Xuan, he hastened to his seclusion chamber.

Right as Ye Xuan departed, the system’s crisp chime echoed in his mind.

[Ding! Host detected: third-grade revival pill gifted to disciple. Post 10,000-fold feedback, obtained seventh-grade Nirvana Pill!]

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan steadied his mind swiftly and checked the system space.

A violet-red pill hovered silently within the system space.

Even without retrieving it, its sharp herbal aroma already wafted toward him.

Next to the seventh-grade nirvana pill sat a line of tiny text.

Ye Xuan peered closely, revealing the effects of the seventh-grade nirvana pill.

[Seventh-grade Nirvana Pill: Elite seventh-grade elixir, craftable solely by master alchemists amid high failure risks.]

[It eradicates all wounds and toxins below seventh-grade, revives from near-death, boosts user power immensely. Pill force splits into seven layers.]

[Each layer unleashes swift strength surges. Full seventh layer grants king-level might.]

Having scanned the seventh-grade nirvana pill details, Ye Xuan’s anxious heart eased at last.

Salvation was now within grasp!

He flung a token toward Lu Yanran, commanding, “From now on, I enter seclusion. Guard the entrance outside. None disturb me without my express allowance!”

Ye Xuan had tossed his elder’s token to Lu Yanran.

With that token, not even the Qingyun Sect Master could barge in to meet him.

After all, the sect leader must respect Ye Xuan’s position.

“Yes, Master!”

Lu Yanran gripped the token reverently with both hands, bowing as Ye Xuan departed.

“Seventh-grade nirvana pill, don’t let me down!”

Entering the hall, Ye Xuan sealed the doors shut behind him.

His frame crumpled before reaching the futon.

Frostbitten eggplant-like, cold sweat drenched him fully.

Moments ago, to uphold his elder dignity, he’d forcibly mustered his remaining strength.

Consequently, his wounds worsened dramatically.

Thankfully, the seventh-grade nirvana pill promised to mend these afflictions.

Summoning his final reserves, he extracted the seventh-grade nirvana pill from system space.

Delicate carvings adorned the pill, seeming ordinary at first glance.

Yet upon grasping it, Ye Xuan sensed its vast, fearsome energy.

Waste no time, he gulped it down swiftly.

He’d anticipated a torrent of medicinal might, yet it flowed gently like a stream, steadily revitalizing his limbs and skeleton.

Supreme comfort enveloped Ye Xuan.

Shattered meridians and fractured bones mended gradually under the pill’s mild yet potent essence.

As recovery progressed, his physique grew tougher than ever before.

Bones, muscles, and tendons all transformed fundamentally.

Absorbed in tracking these subtle shifts, Ye Xuan lost track of time’s flow.

Meanwhile, Lu Yanran clutched Ye Xuan’s elder token, vigilantly stationed at the door.

She’d shaken off her earlier daze and bewilderment.

Her gaze drifted inevitably to the third-grade soul-returning pill in her grasp.

Never had she dreamed Elder Ye Xuan would bestow such a treasure upon her.

To Qingyun Sect, a third-grade soul-returning pill ranked highly precious; other elders hesitated to gift them lightly.

Yet her master parted with it without a hint of regret.

Deep down, Lu Yanran knew her refinement state cultivation marked her as minor.

Using this soul-returning pill presently would squander a heavenly boon.

Thus, Lu Yanran resolved firmly: only in desperation would she consume it.

She tucked the pill securely into her storage pouch.

Her pulse still raced uncontrollably.

For her, a third-grade soul-returning pill—refined by core formation masters—stood as an invaluable gem.

On Tianyuan Continent, cultivator realms ascended from low to high: refinement state, qi transformation state, true essence state, purple spirit state, core formation state, unity state, condensing state, and beyond.

Each major realm held ten minor levels.

Lu Yanran lingered at refinement state’s fourth stage.

For common folk, this prowess impressed greatly.

But to true experts, it meant nothing.