[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-treasure-immortal-basin":3,"chapter-the-treasure-immortal-basin-the-treasure-immortal-basin-chapter-200":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Treasure Immortal Basin",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2355383,4608,"Chapter 200: Zi Lan","the-treasure-immortal-basin-chapter-200",200,"\u003Cp>Two hours later!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dan refinement completed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng let out a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dan refinement failed, but fortunately, it produced a batch of waste dan instead of exploding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least it didn’t explode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A batch of waste dan can still be strengthened!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That same night, He Pingsheng secretly took out the Treasure Basin again and placed twelve waste dan inside it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then placed the Treasure Basin inside the Hundred Treasures Bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moonlight flowed like water, moon essence gathering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After one hour inside the Treasure Basin, the twelve waste dan became twenty-four.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After another hour, all twenty-four waste dan transformed into lower-grade dan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng took out twelve, leaving the remaining twelve to be further strengthened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next morning, he obtained twelve supreme Soul-Returning Pills and twelve lower-grade Soul-Returning Pills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng slept a while, and only around noon did he slowly descend the stairs, carrying the twelve lower-grade Soul-Returning Pills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the first floor sat two people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng’s pupils slightly contracted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isn’t it just Zi Xian?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside Zi Xian now sat a pale-faced young woman in green robes; her skin was as white as frost—on first glance, one might mistake her for a zombie!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, she was quite pleasant to look at, provided one ignored her zombie-like skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, He Pingsheng understood—spiritual soul injury naturally caused pallor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He Daoist, how did it go?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon seeing He Pingsheng, Zi Xian immediately stood up, his face filled with eager anticipation: “D-Did you succeed?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that moment, the green-robed maiden also took a few glances at He Pingsheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zi Xian hurriedly added: “I couldn’t bear to leave my sister alone, so I brought her along—He Daoist, you don’t mind, do you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng shook his head: “No problem.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As promised, I succeeded!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really?” Zi Xian nearly jumped in excitement. “He Daoist, you truly succeeded?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t believe his ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng nodded: “I succeeded… but they’re all lower-grade.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough, enough, enough…” He took a jade vial from He Pingsheng’s hand, opened it, and indeed found twelve lower-grade Soul-Returning Pills inside. He immediately withdrew one and gave it to his sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah…” The woman swallowed the pill and instantly felt a surge of power repairing her spiritual sense; she could not help crying out from the pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng said: “Don’t excite yourself—take it slow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zi Xian looked apologetic: “He Daoist, my sister’s condition… sigh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No problem!” He Pingsheng waved his hand. “If you can’t leave, stay here and cultivate in seclusion. I estimate no more than two pills will restore her spiritual sense within a few days.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, He Pingsheng returned to the third floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first floor was temporarily given to Zi Xian and his sister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back on the third floor, He Pingsheng continued refining the Golden Pattern Cloud-Stepping Boots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several days later, He Pingsheng had refined three layers of the seals on the Golden Pattern Cloud-Stepping Boots. Below, Zi Xian and his sister sent word that they were leaving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng went downstairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, He Daoist!” Zi Xian said happily. “My sister’s spiritual sense is fully restored!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The green-robed woman bowed deeply to He Pingsheng. “I owe you my thanks, Daoist!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was at the peak of Foundation Establishment, twelfth layer, just one step away from Golden Core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that her pallor had faded, her rosy skin revealed itself, making her appear even purer and more refreshing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng said: “No need to thank me—you provided the materials yourself. I merely refined the dan, and I was paid.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Still, I thank you deeply,” the woman said. “I am Zi Lan. He Daoist, you may call me by my name.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Very well,” He Pingsheng said. “Zi Lan Daoist, may I ask—what artifact injured your spiritual sense?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zi Lan replied: “Not an artifact—it was a supreme spirit tool, extremely sinister.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm… how to put it? A red rattle drum.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good heavens!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng’s heart lurched: Damn, could it be the one I sold?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the Jiaoyi Society, He Pingsheng had traded a rattle drum and ten drops of Golden Bee Sacred Juice for a Soil Yuan Armor. The trader was a middle-aged man with a Golden Core cultivation base.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be that the man gave the rattle drum to his descendant?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If so, it’s entirely possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That spirit tool is too sinister,” Zi Lan continued. “The man was ranked two hundred and something, but now he’s surged into the top fifty thanks to it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh… it’s my own fault for being careless.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I see,” He Pingsheng said. “Now that your spiritual sense is restored, be cautious if you meet him again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you,” Zi Lan said, handing He Pingsheng the green jade vial. “Twelve dan in total—I took two. As agreed with my brother, the remaining ten belong to you, He Daoist.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm,” He Pingsheng accepted the ten dan without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strengthen these and turn them all into supreme grade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, I can auction them or trade them at the Jiaoyi Society—they’ll be hot commodities either way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He Daoist…” Zi Lan looked at him and asked softly: “Have you heard of Divine General Mountain?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng nodded: “I’ve heard of it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm,” Zi Lan added. “He Daoist, are you planning to go? Rumor has it the mountain holds many treasures—if you enter, you might find heavenly herbs to break through your bottleneck.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even if you don’t obtain such miraculous items, you can climb to the summit and receive the Supreme Spear Intent.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s something left behind by the founding Divine General!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng smiled bitterly. “No… Zi Lan Daoist, my cultivation is too low—I’d better not go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?” Zi Lan was puzzled. Everyone fights to get in—why won’t you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is it because you don’t have a slot?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry—if you lack a slot, I can…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cough, cough…” Zi Xian immediately coughed twice, signaling Zi Lan to stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zi Lan fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere grew awkward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng said: “Actually, I have a slot—I have a good friend named Wang Dun.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He gave me one, but I have no interest in that place, so I won’t go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehe…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng eased the awkwardness slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Very well,” Zi Xian bowed. “He Daoist, we part ways now—may our paths cross again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm,” He Pingsheng nodded, watching them leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the door, Zi Lan turned back, as if wanting to say something—but ultimately said nothing, and was pulled away by her brother.\u003C\u002Fp>",1062,"2026-06-21T04:08:57.694Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","7a50c55d82569f197c0c1a9e73616bb4d73c93faf9c844d13e714c88ca08fd26","the-treasure-immortal-basin-chapter-201","the-treasure-immortal-basin-chapter-199",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-treasure-immortal-basin-cover.jpg"]