Bo Shiming was absolutely sure that the peculiar power Nie Tian had sent into him could help him solve the problem that had afflicted him for many years.

Compared to his life, what did spirit jades matter?

As a skilled alchemist of the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace, he was able to make Earth grade medicinal pills. As long as he lived, he could always rely on his alchemy skills to earn spirit jades.

There was simply too much potential trouble with rebirth. He would have to give up everything he had in exchange for a future that was filled with uncertainties.

Therefore, as long as there was a chance, however slim, he wouldn’t choose rebirth.

Nie Tian’s appearance gave him hope.

“Are you sure you want to give up two million spirit jades?” Hong Yao asked angrily. “You know perfectly well that a Profound Yang Pill isn’t worth that much!”

However, Bo Shiming didn’t want to waste one more second talking to him.

Completely ignoring Hong Yao, he fixed Nie Tian with a longing look and asked, “When do we start?”

“Very soon.” With a smile, Nie Tian handed the Profound Yang Pill to Zhongli Jian, the sectmaster of the Divine Flame Sect, and said, “Here you go. I hope it will smoothen your breakthrough into the Saint domain.”

Zhongli Jian was nothing but grateful as he said, “Many thanks.”

The crowd of onlookers didn’t show any sign of leaving. Instead,...