Primordial Cultivator

“Elder Jing, I’m here.” Yang Wei said softly.

“Mhmm, take a seat there and eat this pill.” Elder Jing said as she flung a pill toward Yang Wei.

Yang Wei grabbed the pill in his hand and he opened his hand to reveal what kind of pill it was.

His expression paled and sweat started trickling down his forehead.

‘A-A purple pill!’

Yang Wei’s eyes widened in fear as he glanced at Elder Jing, seemingly in confusion on what he did wrong for this punishment.

“E-Elder Jing, p-please don’t make me consume this pill.” Yang Wei begged as his hand began to tremble from this purple pill.

Meanwhile, Elder Jing stared at him like she was looking at an idiot.

“What nonsense are you saying? That pill is a Soul Rejuvenating pill, meant to help you recover faster since you expended most of your true qi in that second strike at Han Ming.” Elder Jing exclaimed.

“Haha, is that so?” Yang Wei laughed awkwardly as he stared at the purple pill in his hand that resembled so much from the pill that caused a lot of embarrassing moments for him.

Afterward, Yang Wei closed his eyes as he threw the pill into his mouth with a nervous expression.

‘It’s really a Soul Rejuvenating Pill and not the one that Elder Jing refined to torture us.’ Yang Wei was happy to know that Elder Jing wasn’t fooling him as he sat in a lotus position and began his recovery on the true qi he wasted.

Elder Jing glanced at the sideline with a smirk. ‘Ai, it’s really fun trolling these juniors.’

Elder Jing chuckled softly when she purposely dyed the pill into a purple color to see the reaction of Yang Wei. After all, she was tired from dealing with two top-rated sects in one day as she must have her guard up at all costs.

‘If it weren’t for my cultivation base recovering to originality then I’m afraid those two shrewd Elders would have a move against us.’ Elder Jing sighed inwardly as she looked at Yang Wei with a grateful look.

Sometime later, Yang Wei finished recovering his true qi and Elder Jing was sitting down on the chair with a pill in her hand.

This time, Yang Wei was sure that the pill was the one that Elder Jing uses.

With a frightened expression, Yang Wei asked, “E-Elder Jing, why are you playing around with that pill?”

“Oh, you’ve finished recovering much faster than I anticipated,” Elder Jing raised her eyebrow slightly when she heard Yang Wei’s voice.

Afterward, she glanced at the pill she’s playing that is currently emitting a terrible aroma with a smirk.

“I have been pondering about what to name this little creation of mine and I’ve finally decided to call it a Stomach Killer.” Elder Jing said and asked Yang Wei for his opinion on the naming.

Yang Wei stumbled slightly as the name is exactly what the pill does. It agitated a cultivator’s stomach to unimaginable pain and if they tried to utilize their true qi to stop it then the effect would intensify.

“S-Stomach Killer is indeed a perfect name for this pill, Elder Jing.” Yang Wei stuttered and hoped to leave this tent already.

Although spending time alone with Elder Jing is nice but considering Elder Jing’s eccentric behavior then it could become a disaster within a moment if she decided to make him consume the ‘Stomach Killer’.

Elder Jing chuckled softly as she held a prideful expression. “Yang Wei, do you know why I created this Stomach Killer to begin with?”

Yang Wei quickly shook his head as he didn’t know nor did he dare to guess why she would create such a deadly pill.

Elder Jing smiled briefly as she raised her finger and pointed at Yang Wei.

Yang Wei became confused as he pointed at himself unconsciously while wondering what she meant.

“E-Elder Jing, why are you pointing at me?” Yang Wei asked softly, hoping for some clarification.

Elder Jing smirked as she stood up from her chair and walked toward Yang Wei slowly.

“Of course I’m pointing my finger at you. This pill was specifically designed for you back then when I was experimenting with things. Don’t you think that you have a part in this grand creation?” Elder Jing whispered softly into Yang Wei’s ear, sending a chill down into his back.

Yang Wei retreated backward as he stared at Elder Jing with a disbelief expression.

“S-S-Specifically created for me?” Yang Wei repeated her words in a stuttering tone as he couldn’t believe this.

“Believe it or not, that’s the truth and I rarely ever lie nor do I need a reason to lie to you.” Elder Jing shrugged her shoulders.

Afterward, she retrieved five Stomach Killer from her spatial ring and placed them in Yang Wei’s hand.

Yang Wei widened his eyes in fear when he realized Elder Jing must have many Stomach Killer in her spatial ring that could decimate a whole sect if they aren’t careful enough to consume it.

“W-Why did you give me these pills?” Yang Wei asked as he definitely had no intention of consuming these for himself.

Elder Jing smacked his head lightly as she exclaimed, “Don’t even think about consuming these as they aren’t for you. These Stomach Killer are for you when the Pagoda opens and you might need to use them in case something happens.”

Yang Wei heaved a soft sigh as he stored them into his spatial ring as he was traumatized by the pill just in a mere glance of it.

“Oh right, what is the inheritance in the pagoda that could make every sect have their eyes on it?” Yang Wei suddenly recalled that he has zero clues about the inheritance so he uses this opportunity to ask Elder Jing.

Elder Jing pondered for a while and nodded her head, “I guess it should be about time that I reveal the inheritance of the pagoda and my motive in choosing you to come into this mysterious realm.”