Chapter 89

"Don't think that just because your son has a bit of talent, he's invincible in the world. My Su family isn't without people who have joined the Cold Cloud Sect!"

Su Yunchen suddenly turned his head and sneered, "It's your good son, Su Han, who even refused when the Sect Master of the Cold Cloud Sect wanted to take him as a personal disciple. Truly, his nose is higher than his eyes!"

"Is that so?"

Su Yunming slightly shook his head. When he first heard that Su Han had refused the Sect Master of the Cold Cloud Sect, he also felt regret and disappointment.

But after this trip to the Beast Mountain Range, he finally understood why Su Han had refused the Sect Master of the Cold Cloud Sect.

With Su Han's talent, what could Ling Qinghai teach him?

Moreover, it wouldn't be long before Su Han established his own sect, even if it was just a ninth-rate sect with a small number of people. At least it would be a sect, far surpassing the Su family.

Especially in terms of Su Han's strength, although he was only at the Dragon Vein Realm, Su Yunming felt that he was no less powerful than himself, who was at the early Dragon Core Realm.

Since Su Han's meridians were severed and he could resume cultivation, he had always maintained a mysterious aura.

Whether it was the astonishing magic or various secret techniques, Su Han seemed to wield them effortlessly.

Any one of these secret techniques and magic, if placed in an eighth-rate sect, would be a treasure.

As for Su Han's strength...

No one really knew. Only Su Yunming and a few others had some understanding, but it was only a little.

"Do you think that with just Su Han, you can shake my position in the Su family? Can you make the Su family disappear from Yuan Mountain County?"

Su Yunchen continued, "I might as well tell you, a few days ago, the old man sent a message saying he will be coming out of seclusion in a few days."

With that, Su Yunchen waved his sleeve and turned to leave.

Su Yunming was stunned for a moment and sighed softly.

Among the people of the Su family, the only one he had any feelings for at the moment was the old man.

Back then, the old man had been very optimistic about Su Yunming, so he passed the position of family head to him. If anyone were to oppose the Su family in the future, they would be opposing the old man.

For Su Yunming, an extremely filial son, this was clearly something he did not want to see.

"Let it be, everything will fall into place..." Su Yunming thought to himself.

...

The Liang family's visit to the Xiao family did not yield any useful information, let alone the Su family.

However, as the Liang family's investigation progressed, they became increasingly certain that Liang Shaohui had disappeared at the Xiao family. When they investigated the Xiao family, they found no further leads, as if the trail had been cut off.

Some people in the Liang family even speculated that Liang Shaohui had already died at the Xiao family.

However, this speculation was rejected by most people, as they all felt that a mere family from Yuan Mountain County like the Xiao family would not dare to harm the young master of a major clan from a county town.

While the Liang family was investigating, at the Xiao family, weapons and elixirs were already piled up around Su Han.

Most of the weapons shimmered with a silver-white glow, making them look very appealing, clearly indicating they were all silver-grade weapons, with the lowest being of inferior quality.

These silver-grade weapons, even the inferior ones, cost over a million gold coins, let alone the middle and superior grades.

If taken to a ninth-rate sect, they could fully equip a hundred-person team, easily creating a powerful main force.

After three months, Su Han had already refined the elixirs and weapons required for the sect mission, but he did not stop. He continued to refine a large number of silver-grade equipment and elixirs using the materials he had.

Even so, Su Han still had a full billion gold coins left, showing just how profitable the professions of alchemy and weapon refinement were.

Amidst the dense silver-white glow, there were occasional flashes of dazzling golden light.

These golden lights were all inferior-grade gold-grade equipment!

Weapons, helmets, battle armor, boots!

This was a complete set of inferior-grade gold-grade equipment—the 'Flowing Fire Set'!

When Su Han had only eighty meridians, the highest he could refine was superior-grade silver-grade items. He had the experience but lacked the mental power.

But now, with all 108 meridians fully opened, Su Han's strength had greatly increased. Not to mention inferior-grade gold-grade items, even middle-grade gold-grade items, he could refine.

Even superior-grade gold-grade items were possible, but his mental power was slightly lacking, leading to a certain failure rate during refinement.

The materials required for gold-grade items were clearly extremely precious. Su Han would not waste them unless absolutely necessary. For now, he would not refine superior-grade gold-grade equipment or elixirs.

There were ten sets of the Flowing Fire Set like the one beside Su Han!

This was due to financial constraints; otherwise, Su Han would have refined even more.

"It's time to establish the sect..."

Another month passed, and on this day, Su Han finally got out of bed.

He lazily stretched, and his entire body crackled.

"After establishing the sect, I need to immediately search for dragon blood," Su Han muttered.

With his high standards, he naturally wouldn't settle for so-called high-grade beast blood.

Like seventh-grade beast blood, it was absolutely precious on the Dragon Martial Continent, even treated as a treasure by first-rate sects. Even super sects like Giant Island mostly used seventh-grade beast blood.

But in Su Han's eyes, seventh-grade beast blood was like garbage.

Although after breaking through to the Dragon Blood Realm, one could replace their blood with higher-grade blood, Su Han, as the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor in his previous life, would not fuse with such garbage-like beast blood.

Even if he didn't break through, he wouldn't fuse with it. This was the pride of the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor!

"Whoosh!"

Su Han waved his hand, storing all the elixirs and equipment in his spatial ring.

Then, he left the Xiao family and headed toward the Cold Cloud Sect.

To deliver the items required for the sect mission, one must deliver them to the affiliated sect.

For example, if Su Han wanted to establish a sect, he needed to deliver the items to the Cold Cloud Sect.

The Cold Cloud Sect would then deliver these items to the seventh-rate sect it was affiliated with, which would then deliver them to the sixth-rate sect, and so on.

This cycle would eventually lead the items to the hands of the super sects.

How vast was the Dragon Martial Continent? How many sects were there?

Just to establish a ninth-rate sect, nearly a billion gold coins worth of items were required. What about eighth-rate and seventh-rate sects?

All these items would eventually end up in the hands of the ten super sects. Imagine how wealthy these super sects must be.

Even Su Han felt a bit of a desire to curse at the black-hearted methods of the super sects. In his previous life, when he established a sect, he never dealt with such sect missions.