"Hahaha, I, Gale Immortal Emperor, have now become an Alchemist!"

Looking at the two Gathering Wind Pills put into the pill bottle, Gale Immortal Emperor was so excited that he danced with joy, his laughter causing the entire hall to tremble.

Although he only refined two Immortal Pills from one batch of herbs, resulting in a low pill yield, for him, this was an excellent beginning.

As Fang Bai said, with his cultivation level, as long as he keeps exploring and trying, over time, not only will the pill yield increase, but the quality of the Immortal Pills will also be higher, ultimately becoming a renowned Alchemist in the Immortal Realm.

Limited by his aptitude, Gale Immortal Emperor knew that his cultivation might be stuck at this level in this lifetime, and he did not dare to hope to become an Immortal Emperor.

Since becoming obsessed with Alchemy, his biggest wish has been to become a well-known Alchemist in the Immortal Realm within his lifetime.

But how easy is it to become an Alchemist?

Gale Immortal Emperor worked hard for a thousand years for this, and during which invited more than one Alchemist for guidance but never found an entry point.

For another Immortal, they might have given up, but Gale Immortal Emperor’s steadfast mindset and high fighting spirit kept him persistent on the road to becoming an Alchemist despite repeated failures.

And Fang Bai’s guidance was like a beacon, pointing Gale Immortal Emperor in the right direction and providing strong assistance.

After the excitement, Gale Immortal Emperor recalled his hardships and persistence over the past thousand years, almost moved to tears.

"Wushuang Immortal King, thank you."

Gale Immortal Emperor was very grateful to Fang Bai, with thousands of words in his heart that ultimately turned into a single word: "Thank you."

Fang Bai said, "You’ve helped me too, so now we’re even!"

Now that Gale Immortal Emperor had just begun his journey in Alchemy, his heart was on fire, and after chatting with Fang Bai for a bit, his gaze returned to the Pill Furnace, eager to continue refining.

"In the way of Alchemy, impatience is forbidden, or else ten furnaces of Immortal Pills won’t yield even one furnace!"

Fang Bai stood up and walked toward the exit of the Elders Hall, saying, "Take your time and ponder. I’m leaving now."

Fang Bai’s words were like a bucket of ice water pouring down, quickly calming Gale Immortal Emperor’s fiery mood.

He thought for a moment, then cupped his fists toward Fang Bai’s retreating figure, no longer in a rush to refine. He sat cross-legged in front of the Pill Furnace, calming his mind.

Moments later, Fang Bai found Tempest Immortal Emperor and Tang Wenrou, along with three other Immortals, in a vast open area a hundred miles away from Tempest Hall.

This large area was usually a place where the disciples of Purple Wind Gorge sparred in secret techniques of Immortal Law. The ground was full of large and small craters formed by Supreme Immortal Power.

At this moment, Tempest Immortal Emperor sat cross-legged at the edge of the open area, on a giant stone pillar hundreds of feet high, watching the aerial duel between Tang Wenrou and Ye Wumei in the front, occasionally offering guidance.

The two women wielded the Immortal Artifacts obtained from Tempest Immortal Emperor, fighting relentlessly. Their figures separated and merged frequently as Immortal Qi collided. Although neither bore ill intent in their hearts, the battle was quite spectacular.

Wu De and Lightning Mink stood behind Tempest Immortal Emperor, watching the battle. Their auras were somewhat chaotic and weaker than usual, indicating they had also battled fiercely not long ago.

Fang Bai observed from a distance for a moment and was very pleased to see that Tang Wenrou and Ye Wumei had indeed improved significantly in strength, thinking that Tempest Immortal Emperor had devoted himself to guiding Tang Wenrou and the others.

"How is it? Over the past few days, your four disciples from the Emperor’s Palace, some have advanced in cultivation, and some have improved in strength. Are you satisfied?"

Tempest Immortal Emperor, knowing Fang Bai had arrived, asked without turning his head.

"Satisfied!"

Fang Bai smiled, floating down to sit beside Tempest Immortal Emperor on the stone pillar, watching Tang Wenrou and Ye Wumei’s battle, and said to Tempest Immortal Emperor, "I’m ready to leave."

"So soon? I still wanted to chat with you more!"

Tempest Immortal Emperor knew Fang Bai wouldn’t stay long but was surprised that he was leaving so soon.

Fang Bai sighed, "I still have many friends and family scattered across the Immortal Realm. I want to find them quickly and reunite them at the Emperor’s Palace. Those friends and family came with me from the lower realm and trust me deeply. How can I abandon them?"

Tempest Immortal Emperor also sighed, "You, everything is good about you, but you’re too sentimental and too merciful!"

Fang Bai laughed, "Is that really a bad thing?"

Tempest Immortal Emperor thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Not at all! If you were a heartless and ruthless Immortal, we probably wouldn’t have become friends!"

Pausing, he smiled bitterly, "Before the eight top Immortal Emperors attacked, many Immortals close to the Emperor’s Palace sensed their strange actions. I advised you to be cautious and vigilant, but you held onto your sentiments, hoping to dissolve their hostility with reason, but ultimately... sigh, if back then you had been a bit more ruthless and struck first, breaking them apart, perhaps the eight top Immortal Emperors wouldn’t have succeeded..."

Fang Bai laughed freely, saying, "Some things, I think, are predestined and cannot be changed. Perhaps I was meant to face that calamity back then!"

He patted Tempest Immortal Emperor’s shoulder and said, "Don’t worry. The me of this life won’t repeat the same mistakes! I won’t be soft-hearted with enemies!"

Tempest Immortal Emperor teased, "Even if you wanted to be merciful, you couldn’t! If the eight top Immortal Emperors learn that you have been reborn and returned to the Immortal Realm, they will definitely spare no effort to hunt you down. If you don’t want to die, you can only kill them; it’s a vendetta that won’t end until one side is completely destroyed!"

Fang Bai said, "If the eight top Immortal Emperors find me, I’m doomed. I’m so panicked now. What should I do?"

Tempest Immortal Emperor rolled his eyes, humming, "Panicked, my foot! Look at the entire Immortal Realm—if we’re talking about the ability to hide, who can compare to you? If you want to hide, even if the eight top Immortal Emperors flip the nine Heavenly Domains upside down, they won’t find a trace of you!"

Fang Bai’s concealment secret technique was unparalleled in the Immortal Realm. As Tempest Immortal Emperor said, as long as he wanted to hide, no Immortal could find him.

However, if Fang Bai were to hide, safety wouldn’t be an issue, but his cultivation would face various restrictions. Consequently, it would take an unknown amount of time to restore his peak combat power and seek revenge against the eight top Immortal Emperors.

Therefore, before his strength returned to its peak realm, Fang Bai did not intend to reveal his rebirth in the Immortal Realm.

Fang Bai hoped to remain hidden for now, casually eliminating a few disciples of the eight top Immortal Emperors when bored, and he imagined their infuriated and helpless faces, finding it very satisfying.

Moments later, as Tang Wenrou and Ye Wumei had nearly exhausted all their Immortal Qi and saw Fang Bai had appeared, they ended their duel and flew toward the stone pillar.