Shi chenhua had been an example. However, he had relied purely on spiritual pills to become an expert, so his situation had been more serious. He had not dared to cultivate when he was only a Sage level master. Ling Chuxi still had a fresh memory of him wailing like a ghost and howling like a wolf as he hugged Ling Chuxi's thigh and begged her.
And in the major aristocratic families and sect residences, it was not uncommon to see young disciples like Shi chenhua.
However, it was too difficult to refine a spirit pill to resolve pill poison, and the spirit herbs used were too rare. Therefore, many people could only rely on their own vital Qi to slowly resolve the pill poison, but it was easier said than done. In the Qing-Yun realm, many cultivators spent the first half of their lives on cultivation, but the second half of their lives were spent on curing pill poison. They couldn't make any progress even after death.
