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Chapter 846: The Jingye Pill is Complete

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"Cough cough cough… puh…"

A hundred li away, the dragon finally took human form, sitting amid the ruins, and as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out.

"Puh puh puh…"

More mouthfuls of blood spurted forth.

At this moment, he was filled with shock and disbelief.

A mere Foundation Establishment stage eleven cultivator just knocked me flying with a single blow.

I got injured?

How is that possible!

How could there be a Foundation Establishment cultivator this strong?

Or is his magic treasure extraordinary?

Soaring into the void, the dragon swallowed several pills at once, healing his external wounds, then turned toward He Pingsheng's direction—his eyes brimming with deep wariness.

Yet his hatred for Luo Bingyao was irreconcilable.

This was a blood feud between two clans.

Moreover, Luo Bingyao had slaughtered his entire family while he was away!

How could such hatred be casually erased?

Shhh…

He flew again toward He Pingsheng's vicinity.

He Pingsheng, by now, had no patience to waste words with him—he had no intention of killing the man, since there was no mortal grudge, and he wished to keep this enemy as a whetstone for his disciple's growth, yet he also refused to let the fool disturb him.

So he waved his hand and tossed out a golden talisman.

Golden Sword Immortal Talisman.

Capable of killing a Body Integration peak cultivator.

Boom…

Simultaneously, He Pingsheng's vast spiritual sense split off a thread, enveloping the talisman.

"I'm about to refine a pill—during this time, I do not wish to be disturbed by anyone!"

"Otherwise, this talisman will strike—and even a Body Integration peak cultivator will die without doubt!"

At these words, everyone nearby recoiled a hundred zhang away.

Even the Thunder Dragon Daoist had to retreat, watching He Pingsheng with reluctant resentment.

He Pingsheng paid him no further heed, instead turning to Luo Bingyao: "What are you staring at?"

"Begin your Tribulation Crossing!"

Luo Bingyao was indeed stunned.

She hadn't expected her master to be this terrifying?

Foundation Establishment, overpowering Body Integration?

Sssss… My master can also fight across realms?

At this moment, Luo Bingyao didn't know whether to rejoice or grieve.

"Yes, Master!" Luo Bingyao swiftly flew a thousand zhang away, then sat cross-legged in the void and began her Tribulation Crossing.

On the other side, He Pingsheng had already begun refining the pill.

Two flames shot forth, heating two pill furnaces.

One furnace was the Supreme Spirit Artifact 【Xu Tian Furnace】, the other the Supreme Magical Artifact 【Qing Xuan Cauldron】.

Though the Qing Xuan Cauldron was inferior, it would have to do.

Even if I can't produce a Supreme pill, at least I should manage a dud, right?

Huh…

He Pingsheng took a deep breath, then split off two spiritual senses to control both furnaces and began refining.

Spirit liquid!

Main ingredient!

Auxiliary ingredients!

One by one, the materials were added into the furnaces.

Those watching He Pingsheng refine the pill were stunned.

Holy shit!

Can you even do that?

Refining two furnaces at once?

That's too outrageous!

This demands not only immense spiritual sense, but also extraordinarily refined pill-refining skill.

The key point is, someone is undergoing Tribulation nearby.

Each thunderbolt that strikes—its sound, its tremors—cannot possibly fail to affect the pill refiner.

And yet he's still refining?

At this moment, no one dared sneer at He Pingsheng anymore.

And not far away, the Body Integration Thunder Dragon Daoist finally believed He Pingsheng possessed sufficient spiritual sense to instantly activate that seventh-grade Supreme talisman.

Come on!

Without such immense spiritual sense, how could he possibly refine two furnaces simultaneously?

"It's just a stunt—I admit his spiritual sense is formidable, but I've never in my life seen anyone dare refine two furnaces at once!"

"Yes, especially with thunderbolts falling!"

"Even more critical—he's refining the 【Jingye Pill】, known as the 'hardest sixth-grade pill'—this is too difficult!"

"I think his courage is admirable!"

"Perhaps he really can refine two furnaces at once, but I don't believe he can refine two 【Jingye Pills】 simultaneously!"

"Mm."

Almost all the onlookers doubted He Pingsheng.

But this doubt was different from before.

Before, it was contempt.

Now, it was a conclusion drawn from their own understanding.

Yet He Pingsheng did not, as they expected, cause the furnaces to explode or burn out.

Inside the furnaces, the pills were slowly being purified and taking shape.

Soon, they reached the final stage.

But what troubled He Pingsheng was that his timing was still off.

The Creation Immortal Light had not yet appeared.

What to do?

Nothing to do… wait.

But the heat must be lowered slightly, lest the furnace burn before the Creation Immortal Light arrives.

Yet the heat cannot be lowered too much, or the pill will solidify without the Creation Immortal Light—and become utterly worthless.

Thus, this moment tests spiritual sense most severely.

"Damn it!"

"He misjudged the timing!"

"Yes, this is only the sixth thunderbolt!"

"It's not his fault—no one can predict how long the thunderbolts will last or how strong they'll be, right?"

Boom…

Boom…

On the other side, thunderbolts continued to fall.

In an instant, the seventh thunderbolt struck.

Then the eighth!

After another dozen breaths, the Creation Immortal Light finally descended from the void.

"Master… catch!"

Luo Bingyao waved her hand, and two streams of Creation Immortal Light flew toward him.

He Pingsheng split off two more spiritual senses, each catching one stream of Creation Immortal Light and guiding it into the furnaces.

Hummm…

The next instant, a clear chime rang through the void.

The lid of the Xu Tian Furnace burst open, and twelve golden streaks shot into the sky.

"Holy shit…" someone shouted: "It worked… it actually succeeded!"

"Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit… this is insane!"

"When did someone this extraordinary emerge in our Divine Thunder Imperial Domain?"

"My heavens!"

"The pill-refining world is about to change!"

Humming...

Whizzing...

As the crowd buzzed with discussion, twelve golden rays burst skyward again from the second furnace.

The second batch succeeded too!

Those around him drew in sharp breaths once more.

He Pingsheng simply waved his hand and retrieved both batches of pills in sequence.

Not bad!

First batch: two Supreme!

Ten shangpin!

Second batch: ten shangpin, two zhongpin!

He Pingsheng guessed the quality difference was most likely due to the furnace's low grade.

But it didn't matter—as long as there were pills.

Later, I'll strengthen them in the Jubaopen—they'll all become Supreme!

"Holy shit… what did I just see?"

"Supreme!"

"Yeah, I saw it too—looks like two Supreme!"

"Correct—two Supreme, twenty shangpin, and two zhongpin!"

"Twenty-four in total!"

"This guy is terrifying—he's only Void Refinement, yet he crafted a Level Six pill of such difficulty and produced Supreme?"

"Sssss… unbelievable!"

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