"Alright!" Leng Qianmo, who had regained hope, was no longer as distant as before. He seemed a little gentle. "Your Teacher and Nan Ling will think about going to the 33 Heavens. You don't have to worry about these things. Also…"
Leng Qianmo seemed a little stern. "Since you've decided to participate in the Alchemy Conference, you must give it your all. You feel very good. This time, your greatest opponent is Zhu Lin. His talent is unparalleled in millions of years of the Valley of Pills."
Talent could be passed down through bloodline. For generations, the Valley of Pills would undergo bloodline awakening when they were ten years old.