Chapter 462: Enlightening The Quartet
Translator: Lordbluefire Editor: Lordbluefire
The furnace opened up with the Earthfiend Truefire burning fiercely. Flas flared up and heatwaves seethed, illuminating the surroundings.
With the true fire, the furnace’s true form was slowly revealed. Earth, fire, water, and wind circled around, the eight trigrams following.
Spirit force seethed, gushing forth in many waves like tides. The furnace seed as if it was slowly awakened from the ancient silence, beaming in divine light.
The furnace’s flas also surged a little, spewing non-stop.
Nine-leaf Golden Flower, Flying Dragon Grass, Imperishable Bitter Bamboo
...
Alchemy pill’s capability of changing the world’s destinies contained endless profoundness. The ingredients required were also very rare. It was only with how great the universe was that it could nurture all sorts of dicine.
However, given the great distance in the starry sky, just collecting these dicinal items would take a huge effort.
Only a magnate-level power amongst the interstellar humans like the Great Wall University could gather all of them.
Feng Lin depleted over five million contribution points to gather all of the required ingredients.
Open furnace!
His finger tapped his forehead, and a purple lotus seed landed on his palm, forming a strange connection with the burning fire in the furnace.
Nine-leaf Golden Flower, Flying Dragon Grass!
He didn’t say anything and threw the two primary dicinal ingredients in.
Under the power of the true fire, they were rapidly refined, leaving behind only two lumps of liquid—one gold and one silver. They emitted a strange but refreshing fragrance.
The spirit force and the origin energy entangled together, gradually forming a liquid droplet that was like a taichi sphere.
Imperishable Bitter Bamboo!
A grayish-black bamboo that had hints of tallic glow sank into the flas and was refined silently, integrating into it.
Silverglow Tree Sap, Astral Water, Whitejade Marrow...
Feng Lin’s hand seals kept on changing as he added the various ingredients in a unique manner and specific order.
The temperature of the flas continued to rise until it reached an extrely high degree, arriving at an incandescent state.
The pill ford with all the dicinal effects completely integrated together and without any impurities.
All that was left was the last refining step.
Light up fire!
Flas perated the entire furnace, filling up the entire stretch of space.
Close furnace!
Feng Lin put his hands together and the furnace’s lid suddenly closed, locking in the flas.
After passing through eight air vents, he could see a spherical object rolling and spinning rapidly in the furnace.
The coarse surface of the sphere was gradually tempered and smoothed out by the true fire.
The strange fragrance beca fainter and the dicinal effects were quickly contained. It seed that he wasn’t far from successfully refining the pill.
The more the situation was as such, the more he mustn’t slacken.
In fact, he felt that things were just starting right now.
True to its na, the Ten Thousand Refinents Spirit Pill’s refining technique was known to be repetitive. It required the use of a true fire to perform changes for over 10,000 tis. It was extrely fussy and complicated. The difficulty was over ten tis more complicated than the pill refining techniques he had done before.
The slightest mistake could result in an explosion.
However, the current Feng Lin was no longer the sa person he had been in the past. His mind was very powerful and his grasp over the finest detail was a lot better than it had been in the past.
Feng Lin was fully focused. His hands moved around like butterflies fluttering about. He controlled the flas with great mastery, allowing the furnace’s flas to change with a profound rhythm.
The true fire in the furnace reacted, swelling up and contracting non-stop. The flas silently sent nourishnt into the dicinal pearl.
A gleaming golden and round pill gradually took form and radiated with a precious glow. It only took one look to tell that this wasn’t any ordinary item.
Withdraw pill!
The furnace opened up and a golden pill dicine floated silently in the air and landed in his hand.
There were many circular prints on the pill, each of them being like trees’ growth rings. There were over 10,000 of them.
Each of them was a trace left behind by the true fire’s refinent. 10,000 of them ant that it had been tempered for 10,000 tis.
The dicinal ingredients used for the Ten Thousand Refinents Spirit Pill weren’t considered overly precious, but the pill itself was tedious and complicated to refine. One would need to extract the extrely pure dicinal prowess and reduce the pill toxins to the lowest degree.
This was what Feng Lin excelled in.
With full concentration, he attained success in a single attempt.
If his cultivation base wasn’t strong enough, then he would make it up with his pill dicine!
This was what Feng Lin had relied on for his rapid breakthroughs.
He held the pill in his hand and sensed that its dicinal properties had already been tempered to perfection, rging into one. He raised his head and took the pill.
The mont the pill entered his stomach, there wasn’t any scorching feeling. It turned into bubbling streams that seeped into all parts of his body, nourishing his cells.
At the sa ti, Feng Lin silently stimulated his Cultivation Gene at full-power, so that it worked together with the dicinal prowess to improve his genetic potential.
Genetic potential 620, 620, 620...
His potential surged explosively, rising at a rapid rate. Very soon, it had increased by 5,000 points.
He had gained a 5,000-point incrent with just one pill. If he were to take the pill two tis in succession, wouldn’t it be comparable to one Houtian genetic point?
As expected, spamming pills was the ultimate route!
The stone monkey’s powerful physique worked together with the Cultivation Gene, and the dicinal effects were imdiately digested upon consumption.
“Student Feng Lin, the Mythology Collection Society you’ve created has received 123,846 applications. Please attend to them as soon as possible!” At this mont, a notification rang out from his identity microchip.
120,000 applications?!
What’s going on?
Feng Lin was perplexed and he checked his microchip. It was only then that he understood all the causes and effects of his title.
As the Great Wall University’s elites, the Ten Heavenly Kings each had extraordinary backgrounds. They had been rooted in the Great Wall University for very long and each had their own faction.
However, Feng Lin was different. As a newcor, he had co in second in the selection for the Ten Heavenly Kings. This was an unprecedented scenario.
Different from how others had their own factions, Feng Lin had always been by himself.
The things that the Ten Heavenly Kings treated as insignificant could allow ordinary people to prosper.
The only faction that Feng Lin founded—the Mythology Collection Society—thus, was eyed by many people. Just the amazing pills that were ntioned in the society’s introductory ssage instilled strong yearning in them.
Quality goods needed no advertising.
Feng Lin smiled. Although he was surprised, he wasn’t shocked by the sudden popularity that the Mythology Collection Society had.
However, the plan for the Mythology Collection Society was for it to be an elite faction. If a person couldn’t even bring out a single piece of mythological relic, then it’d be impossible for them to be selected.
Feng Lin let the microchip’s A.I. filter the list. He felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
With the creation of the Mythology Collection Society and the requirents for his own cultivation, the shortfall of pills had beco greater.
By himself, his ability seed to fall short of his wishes.
(That’s it!)
Feng Lin was struck by a mysterious thought and he waved his hand.
Four small figures appeared amongst his pile of dicinal herb collections. They looked like children but had leaves that were as green as jade on their heads, each looking different. They were the four small demonic spirits—ginseng, tea tree, lingzhi, and snow lotus—that Feng Lin had brought out from the small desolate world.
These four demonic spirits had just taken form, and their minds were like that of children. Other than having astonishing spiritual qis, their intelligence level wasn’t very high.
Feng Lin had always kept them as pets. But by the looks of it, he might have other uses for them now.
There was a magical technique in the grand cultivator realm called the Demon Enlightening Art. it could raise a demonic spirits’ intelligence trendously and was the most commonly used ans by ancient cultivators to enlighten children.
Looking at the four ignorant pair of eyes, Feng Lin smiled, ford seals with his hands, and tapped them from a distance. Majestic spirit waves surged out, enlightening them.
Countless cultivation knowledge gushed into the quartet’s minds. Their ignorant-looking gazes beca increasingly clearer, radiating with a glow of wisdom.
“We pay respect to Master!” They could now speak fluently and looked at Feng Lin.
Feng Lin nodded. He had already transmitted basic dicine refinent techniques into their brains and wondered how the effect was like.
“Follow to refine dicine!” instructed Feng Lin.
“Yes!” replied the quartet. They started skillfully moving their hands as if they were masters who had been on the path of dicine for a very long ti. They accurately selected many spiritual dicines and handled them with great familiarity.
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