Fei Yunchen has been studying alchemy under Huang Chan in the deep mountains and forests for twenty years. He has used at least eight or ten thousand thunder techniques.
I've never seen it used like this before.
Hong Quan'an's alchemy skills can be described as taking risky and unconventional approaches.
The Taoist Wuchen's use of heavenly thunder for Nirvana and alchemy was a life-or-death struggle.
There is no chance of survival.
Fei Yunchen had been exposed to thunder and fire since childhood and knew that the fire of thunder tribulation was extremely fierce and could forge both the physical body and the soul.
It is already extremely difficult for an ordinary person to do this well.
The Daoist Wuchen, having already achieved Nirvana, also planned to devote himself to refining elixirs with thunder and fire.
Fei Yunchen was truly shocked, but he also understood that Daoist Wuchen was doomed; even a god descending to earth couldn't save him.
Ye Tian sat cross-legged, his body and soul consumed by the lightning and fire.
His skin was cracked and chapped, and Ye Tian frowned, his face contorted with anger.
Thunder and fire, like a mad beast, burned the cauldron of elixirs.
The furnace remains, but the person is dead.
The furnace is frying, and people are present.
Ye Tian seemed to have been driven to a crossroads of fate, where he was faced with only two choices.
You can either choose Nirvana, survive and break through to the level of a Medicine Saint, but this batch of pills will explode.
If you try to distract yourself by controlling the cauldron, you will be burned in the lightning and fire of the Nirvana Tribulation.
They cannot cross the thunder and fire.
There is only one outcome: annihilation.
Not to mention people, not even a trace of them will remain, mixed with their souls.
Ye Tian was not a reckless person, much less someone who didn't value his life.
Even if we lose this pill-making competition, it doesn't matter; even if we don't cultivate, it doesn't matter.
Only after experiencing a soul-stirring rebirth can one realize that nothing matters more than life and death.
But who says he'll die? Just because no one has ever done it before, does that mean he can't? Just because no one has ever been able to do it before, does that mean he can't?
In this world, there are countless firsts that are broken every single day.
Since someone has to break the record, why can't he be the first?
So what if he's being burned by the thunder and fire from the sky? Wuchen Daoist of the Ruthless Sect can kill immortals in the Flying Cloud Realm in the Flying Guang Mountains. So in the Pill Saint Mountains, he can defeat the Medicine Saint with the Medicine King Realm.
Furnace!
You'd better stay dead!
Fuck you, you can't get through this!
The furnace was already in complete disarray and on the verge of exploding.
It swayed a couple of times, but managed to withstand the onslaught of lightning and fire.
A wisp of energy and fire gathered between heaven and earth, and with a meticulous care, it swept away all impurities like autumn leaves being swept away by the wind.
Fearless of death. Their courage is astounding, and their boldness is second to none.
I have no complaints about losing.
Before he came, his master Huang Chan had given him instructions.
"Even if you try your best, you still can't beat him. Losing is fine. This time, the two dark horses of Dansheng Mountain are Hong Quan'an, the pride of heaven taught by Su Li, and Gan Mo, the young tiger taught by Gan You.
"Gan Youwei is not very capable and has gone astray. His junior, Gan Mo, is quite discerning. I call him a young tiger because he already has the potential to become a future master."
"Most of the embers of the Dan Sheng Mountains during their heyday were taken by these two. I, Huang Chan, was born a bit too early back then, so I've always been a senior. Now that I'm taking you as my disciple, even if you're no match for these two, you must have backbone, and you certainly can't lose to some nobody."
Now, Fei Yunchen can say that he lost to Wuchen Daoren. This person is by no means mediocre. Regardless of his strength, his courage and the boldness to create a new school of thought are not a loss.
Ye Tian's chapped skin began to slowly recover, becoming as smooth as a newborn baby's, and his complexion became completely rosy, no longer the emaciated and sickly figure he had just been.
The rebirth was successful.
Thunder and fire burn together.
Ye Tianren entered the realm of medicine saints, and his elixir reached the realm of immortals.
He has never liked effeminate or indecisive personalities, and he is even more decisive and efficient during competitions.
At this moment, Ye Tian was extremely confident in the pills in the cauldron, so he didn't even bother to check them. He stood up and said, "I'm ready. Let's compete."
Gan Mo's face was serious and resolute, his focus almost infuriating.
The final step in preparing the furnace is to open it.
Gan Mo was still just as lazy as he was when he fought Hong Quan'an, unwilling to do any checks.
He was incredibly steady and meticulous in every step he took.
There was absolutely no need for an examination. This confidence was similar to Ye Tian's.
Both tripods were brought into the test.
The referee announced in an unequivocal voice: "Wuchen Daoist wins."
quiet.
It's so quiet you can hear a pin drop!
No one spoke.
Almost everyone held their breath unconsciously.
After a long while, the audience could hear rhythmic, rising and falling breathing.
Gan Mo defeated Hong Quan'an, and with the momentum of victory, he sat on the arena and performed Nirvana, successfully breaking through to the realm of Medicine Saint, which can be called a miracle.
Wuchen Daoist summoned thunder and fire, simultaneously creating elixirs to break through to the next level, successfully achieving his breakthrough and even defeating Ganmo.
What is this? A miracle!
In all these years, no one has created such a miracle in the Dansheng Mountains!
"Taoist Wuchen!"
"Taoist Wuchen!"
People started shouting his name.
Rising and falling, wave after wave, it became a kind of cry.
Gan Mo's eyes were calm and indifferent; he possessed the air of a grandmaster. Despite losing the match, he remained incredibly composed. However, the loser was destined to go unnoticed, and he walked off the stage alone.
Ye Tian was greeted with flowers and applause, while Gan Mo received no welcome.
The absence of a welcoming party is the true end for the loser.
"Not bad, you should die after you finish making the pills." Ye Tian had just started to enjoy the applause and didn't see any flowers, but instead heard a sinister and chilling voice.
Ye Tian felt as if his feet were firmly planted on the ground, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.
murderous look.
There was a murderous aura that could absolutely threaten his life; it was a fear stemming from his very biological instincts.
One slap is all it takes to easily kill yourself.
Ye Tian's gaze swept across the crowd, trying to find the source of the killing intent.
Most people are utterly mediocre and unremarkable. Until his gaze fell on a handsome man, whose temperament was both gentle and refined yet chillingly murderous, like a killing star descending upon the world, his aura immense and irresistible.
Ye Tian swore he had never seen this person before. Yet, he instinctively knew who this person was.
The head of the Imperial Pavilion.
Only the mysterious Pavilion Master of Huangyu Pavilion could harbor such murderous intent and logically appear here.
Dry it!
The Pavilion Master of Huangyu Pavilion must have come with Gan Mo.
The reason I didn't take action before was so that I could serve as a whetstone for Gan Mo's alchemy.
Now, the Pavilion Master of Huangyu Pavilion wants his life.
But what could he use to resist? Only when he faced it head-on did he realize how strong the pressure from the Pavilion Master of the Imperial Pavilion was.
It's like a person who is completely helpless encountering a fat, sharp, fierce, and strong Siberian tiger in the wild.
The fear of death.
"Tell me why you were able to kill an immortal while at the Cloud Realm, and I will leave you with a whole corpse." The Pavilion Master of the Imperial Pavilion didn't waste any more words as expected; he simply and decisively presented Ye Tian with an option.
If the other party is not satisfied with the answer they receive, they will definitely take drastic measures.
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