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Chapter 1251: The Upgraded Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pill, Dragon King Pill?

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"Battles between the strong are things we mere mortals cannot intervene in," Heishanyang warned gravely.

At times like this, it must remind Qinglong Daoren not to agree to everything; before having absolute strength, it's best not to meddle in such affairs, because the strong will see through it—just a quick check reveals the gist, and later, hoping to keep training here would be a luxury.

Offending Tian Du Men is the lesser evil; at least they dare not launch a large-scale attack on Mangshan Demon Palace. Offending that one from Mangshan Demon Palace, sorry, you will die quickly. In fact, it's best not to offend either side, maintain the status quo, which benefits us the most.

Continue low-key cultivation; when the day comes that their strength is sufficient, they can freely decide what to do, without being swayed by others.

Xinran Zhanglao heard the words, nodded and said, "Heishanyang's point is sound; we must take this into account. Qinglong Daoren, you must understand that the struggle among the strong is not something we can intervene in. Have you prepared yourself to fight them?"

Qinglong Daoren had naturally considered this, waved his hand: "Hold on, I agreed to study the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill, but I never said when to refine it. With my talent, dragging it out for a hundred years is still fine, right?"

Not even a hundred years— even dozens of years, he does not fear those two strong ones; at the cultivation speed of his true body, he is unafraid of them.

However, they still need to keep a low profile. The situation with Chen Chuyang is clear to Qinglong Daoren, but refining the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill is also decided by his true body; if he chooses to refine it, there will naturally be no problem.

As for safety, his true body will definitely take it into account.

"Moreover, I'm not the one refining; I lack the ability to refine an Eighth-grade Pill. My true body will assess these matters, no need for my involvement," Qinglong Daoren explained. "What I need is the pill formula; my true body requires a formula of this level, which can fill the gap of the Eighth-grade formula."

Heishanyang heard that and fell silent; if that kid Chen Chuyang is handling things, she has nothing to say.

That kid never does anything without certainty; he would never take a risk.

"You handle it yourselves; I don't want to live a life of constant fleeing," Heishanyang said, tilting his head.

Xinran Zhanglao stared intently at Qinglong Daoren without speaking; she will stay by Chen Chuyang's side at all times.

A few days later.

Longshe Shan.

Chen Chuyang arrived at the summit and saw something arriving via the transmission Formation. He knew it was a gift from his clone Qinglong Daoren—numerous materials, all gathered over the years, with some obtained through trade.

The Huang Family side and Luo Tian Baisha side trade once every so often, each trade involving a large amount. Since the last trade, they have not come to trade again, likely because the pills are sufficient for now, and the next trading day has not arrived.

The Ninth-grade Farm had a considerable amount of mature spirit pills; Qinglong Daoren kept a portion for himself, and gave the rest to Chen Chuyang.

Along with that, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill formula was also delivered. Chen Chuyang took all the spirit pills, then picked up the formula, crumpling it in his palm. He had learned about Holy Maiden Bai Hang a couple of days earlier, and thus also knew the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill formula.

The memory from his clone directly informed him, so Chen Chuyang naturally would not refuse. Holding the authentic Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill formula, he stood frozen for a long time, his gaze drawn to the formula; what he knew in his mind and what he saw in the formula were two different things.

Half an hour later, Chen Chuyang withdrew his gaze.

"The Eighth-grade Pill Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill is indeed extraordinary; this formula is truly good."

"Based on the composition of this formula, I can create my own Eighth-grade Pill."

Chen Chuyang muttered to himself, his face full of joy.

"Luotian Snake King Pill's formula is indeed good, but it still falls short; this formula has little effect on me and would even affect my own formula construction. In contrast, the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill formula is of very high value."

"What a pity, the Po Luo Elixir Canon is only half complete; if I obtained the full Po Luo Elixir Canon, perhaps I wouldn't have to worry about this."

"The construction of the formula is merely that; for me, it's not difficult."

In his mind, he had long entertained such thoughts; Pill Refining and cultivation progress in tandem, along with his own forging art, ensuring none fall behind. Chen Chuyang knows the very foundation of his survival; when his cultivation cannot advance, he turns to study these.

He uses these to propel his own cultivation forward, increasing his insight.

After the Advancement to the Sixth Layer of the Hunyuan Dao Scripture, there had been no movement for a long time. The later the stage, the harder the cultivation breakthroughs become; each tier is exceedingly arduous, and even with pill support, progress is still slow.

Longshe Shan's ambient spiritual energy became vastly richer; after a single extraction, Longshe Shan transformed again. To the naked eye, its spirit veins changed dramatically; the middle-grade spirit veins are now fully stable, with no regression.

Chen Chuyang stood up; this place is unsuitable for contemplating the formula, nor for studying it.

He hurried back to his room, activated a Formation, and devoted himself wholly to the research.

The Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill formula is extremely precious and aligns well with Chen Chuyang's Myriad Medicine Dragon Blood Pill. Later, between the two formulas, one can see some familiar spirit pills, all intended to suppress and neutralize the ferocity of dragon blood. As everyone knows, dragon blood is wildly violent; not everyone can ingest and subdue it.

To completely subdue dragon blood is highly difficult, and also extremely dangerous.

Ordinary demonic beast blood is hard to refine, let alone dragon blood; the consciousness within dragon blood is terrifying, and if it erupts, it could consume a whole pot for a single alchemist. Fortunately, Chen Chuyang does not have that worry.

Even True Dragon is not afraid, let alone dragon blood.

Three days later, he made some progress; regarding the formula, his mind now holds many more spirit pills, combinations, and structures.

The brand-new formula is being reassembled, continuously simulated.

Chen Chuyang took out the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Essence Blood but did not open it immediately; instead, he set up multiple layers of Formation around it, covering the surroundings, lest the Dragon Might spread and affect his family, whose strength is too weak to withstand the suppression of the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Dragon Might.

After completing all this, Chen Chuyang opened the lid, and a surge of Dragon Might burst out, suppressing Chen Chuyang.

Chen Chuyang shrugged, unafraid of this Dragon Might. He stared at the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Essence Blood in the vial before him; with a lift of his finger, the Essence Blood slowly floated up, drifting in the void.

The crystal-clear Heavenly Capital Dragon King Essence Blood emitted boundless Dragon Might, continuously suppressing Chen Chuyang's body and soul.

Chen Chuyang was unfazed, slowly guiding the Essence Blood toward himself. With a fingertip touch, his Hunyuan Body began to stir, rotating on its own, devouring the pressure conveyed by the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Essence Blood, as well as the terrifying energy contained in that single drop; the Hunyuan Body craved to consume it.

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