“What level of treasure is this jade bottle!?”

Leng Yanran’s eyes widened in surprise when she saw the jade bottle containing the Bone-Cleansing Pill. Sensing the faint aura emanating from it, she thought Master was about to test another kind of immortal treasure!

But as Chen Daoxuan opened the bottle, a rich fragrance of medicinal pills burst forth. Just by taking a whiff, Leng Yanran felt signs of a breakthrough in her cultivation!

Such a treasure comparable to an immortal treasure was merely a container for pills! What kind of existence must those pills inside be?

In a short period, Leng Yanran had lost count of how many times she had been shocked.

In her daze, she saw Chen Daoxuan pour out a pill from the bottle and casually swallow it, as if he were eating a candy bean.

“Crunch, crunch… It’s tasty, but it seems to have no effect!”

After consuming the Bone-Cleansing Pill, Chen Daoxuan waited for a moment and inspected himself, but found no change. The reason was the effect of the Heavenly Temple.

Within its invincible range, his physique had already reached the level of Hongmeng Primordial Body. How could the Bone-Cleansing Pill have any effect?

“Alright… I’ll give it to you. It should be helpful.” With a flick, he tossed the jade bottle towards the dumbfounded Leng Yanran.

“Ah!?” Overwhelmed, she said, “This kind of treasure, disciple dares not accept!”

Leng Yanran was taken aback and quickly caught the jade bottle in midair. She held it carefully in her hands and wanted to return it.

“No need to worry. It’s just a Bone-Cleansing Pill. Now that you’ve become my disciple, you can keep it,” Chen Daoxuan said with a light chuckle.

Before Leng Yanran could speak again, he took out a completely black manual emitting a chaotic aura.

“This Chaos Celestial Demon Art suits you perfectly. You can cultivate this technique from now on.”

As he spoke, he casually tossed it over to Leng Yanran, who was still holding the jade bottle with the Bone-Cleansing Pill. Leng Yanran hurriedly received the manual, intending to decline. After all, she had just become a disciple and received so much grace, making her feel unworthy.

But the moment she touched the manual, Leng Yanran froze. She couldn’t take her eyes off it, as if the manual had been tailored specifically for her. If she missed this opportunity, it would be an irreparable regret!

“Disciple… Disciple thanks Master!” After some hesitation, Leng Yanran thanked him and then couldn’t help but sit cross-legged, eagerly perusing the manual.

Observing her, Chen Daoxuan didn’t mind and instead checked Leng Yanran’s information in the system.

[Senior Disciple: Leng Yanran.]

[Race: Demon Clan.]

[Special Physique: Innate Enchanting Bone.]

[Cultivation Technique: Moro Sacred Scriptures (Lower Earth-grade).]

[Talent: Saint-grade.]

[Cultivation Realm: Fourth Level of Void Sky Realm.]

Chen Daoxuan was amazed by the information. Demon Clan, Innate Enchanting Bone—indeed a succubus. No wonder her figure and appearance were so impeccable, and because of the Enchanting Bone, she would possess a strong allure to the opposite sex!

Ahem, of course, when accepting disciples, the most crucial aspect is their talent, not their figure or appearance… although they are still important!

As Chen Daoxuan was concentrating on the information, Leng Yanran also let out a long breath and looked up. Their eyes met, and the atmosphere became somewhat strange.

“Master, you…” she stammered.