Chapter 280
Within the secret realm.
"Senior Sister Ge, look! Thunderclouds! Looks like someone else has advanced."
Ge Xiaodie nodded and said with some difficulty: "Yes!"
Danta brought several Martial Emperor masters this time. Ge Xiaodie originally thought that with Danta's strength, even if he couldn't be invincible, he could at least get by. As a result, in the secret realm, Martial Sects emerged one after another, and even the Martial Emperor couldn't get by, let alone the Martial King.
Isn't it very difficult to become a martial master before the age of 30? Why are there so many masters suddenly emerging now?
Ge Xiaodie pursed her lips into a bitter smile, and couldn't help feeling confused as to how the world had become.
"Senior Sister, I heard that the person who advanced before was Zhuang Jin's mistress, and the one who advanced today might also be Zhuang Jin's mistress. Zhuang Jin is such a lucky guy." A young girl said sourly.
Ge Xiaodie narrowed her eyes and said, "Zhuang Jin is the child of destiny. If you make friends with him, you will gain great benefits."
"This doesn't count. I heard before that Zhuang Yu was the son of destiny, but in the end, Zhuang Yu killed all his lovers." The girl next to Ge Xiaodie said with disapproval.
Ge Xiaodie lowered her head and thought to herself: Zhuang Yu's fate seems to have been changed, and the change is most likely due to Mu Chen.
"If two people who are promoted to Martial Sect in succession are both Zhuang Jin's mistresses, then Mu Chen will probably suffer a loss the next time he meets Zhuang Jin." Ge Xiaodie said thoughtfully.
"That's true. However, Muchen is not someone to be trifled with, and Bai Yanxing has already become a martial arts master."
Bai Yanxing is also very powerful. Once he has refined the formation into his body and makes a move, ordinary martial arts masters will not be his opponents at all. Before, if it weren't for Zhuang Jin, the martial arts master's lover, who relied on the spirit tower, he might have been defeated by Bai Yanxing.
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"Young Master Jiang, another person has been promoted to Martial Sect!"
Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Yes!" Jiang Feng used to think that he was a big shot, but now he knows that he is nothing.
"That direction seems to be where Zhuang Jin and his group went before."
When mentioning Zhuang Jin, Jiang Feng couldn't help but think of Shi Jingtian and Shi Wei, the deputy master of the Inscription Tower. They were too vicious. These two people were too vicious.
At the beginning, the incomplete inscription he accidentally obtained was not an accident, but a premeditated one.
Shi Wei had coveted the position of the master of the Inscription Tower for a long time. He had started plotting it a long time ago. He hated himself for being deceived by his good-natured face for so long.
Shi Jingtian is so powerful, and no one knows how far he has come now.
"Let's go quickly. Others' advancement to Martial Sect has nothing to do with us. The most important thing is to find more spiritual herbs." Jiang Feng said.
"Look, over there..." someone next to Jiang Feng suddenly said.
"So many golden clouds..." Jiang Feng couldn't help but mutter.
"Young Master Jiang, is there another person who is about to successfully advance to the Martial Sect? What kind of thunder tribulation is this! It looks so terrifying! Who will be the one who advances?" A young girl asked curiously.
Jiang Feng looked at the sky, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.
"This doesn't look like the thunder tribulation for promotion!" Jiang Feng said after pondering for a long time.
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In the secret realm, Mu Chen was concentrating on refining the elixir, and he naturally blocked out everything around him.
"Dan Yun, it's Dan Yun." A cultivator from Danta exclaimed.
"The arrival of the pill cloud means that the eighth-level pill is about to be born."
"One, two... six, six Dan clouds, six eighth-level Dan Ru are about to come out. It's so scary, there are actually six eighth-level Dan Ru." Someone shouted, and the crowd suddenly became excited.
Ge Yi's face was extremely grim. Six level eight pills, oh my god!
Mu Chen refined six eighth-level pills for the first time. What kind of person is this? Is he still human? Is this guy really refining an eighth-level pill for the first time?
Since it can attract thunderclouds, it means that the pill is almost certain to be made.
"Bai Chenxing, your son-in-law is really amazing," He Xian couldn't help but look at Bai Chenxing and said.
Even an experienced eighth-level alchemist could only produce three or four eighth-level pills in one furnace. But Mu Chen produced six at once, which was really scary.
Bai Chenxing took a deep breath and said with a grim expression: "Dan tribulation."
He Xian's expression suddenly changed. He was so immersed in the shock of the eighth-level pill taking shape that he forgot about the pill tribulation.
The eighth-level elixir seizes the fortune of heaven and earth. Once it is formed, it will trigger a terrible elixir tribulation. The elixir tribulation is different from the thunder tribulation of promotion. It can be borne by others.
Generally, alchemists will not lack friends, and eighth-level alchemists have friends all over the world. If an eighth-level alchemist makes an eighth-level pill, many martial relatives and even martial masters will volunteer to help resist the pill disaster.
However, Mu Chen is now in a secret realm, and even if there are cultivators present who are willing to help, they cannot do anything.
The eighth-level pill tribulation is no small matter, especially for this guy Muchen, who actually managed to refine six eighth-level pills at once.
Thinking of the pill tribulation, the faces of many martial masters present turned strange. If an eighth-level pill, such a precious pill, was smashed into ashes because no one blocked the tribulation, it would be a big joke.
The power of the eighth level pill tribulation is enough to smash the pill into ashes in one or two hits. If the pill tribulation fails to smash the pill, it will turn its target to the alchemist. It would be even more fun if a peerless genius like Mu Chen was smashed into ashes by the pill tribulation.
"The pill tribulation has ended, it's really an eighth-level pill." A cultivator from the Dan Tower exclaimed.
The alchemists at the Dan Tower were immediately excited. The falling pill thunder meant that the eighth-level pill had indeed been refined. Regardless of whether the final pill tribulation could be withstood, Mu Chen was a genuine eighth-level alchemist.
"It's so scary, how big is that guy?"
"Is there any video? Who recorded it?" a Dan cultivator suddenly asked.
As soon as the words came out, the alchemists present were in an uproar.
After asking around, everyone found out that no one took any photos.
At first, no one thought Muchen could succeed, so they didn't take it seriously. But...
The image of an eighth-level alchemist refining pills is absolutely a priceless treasure. If a seventh-level alchemist wants to watch an eighth-level alchemist refining pills and offers seven or eight eighth-level spirits, he may not be allowed.
The alchemists present were beating their chests and stamping their feet. At first, they thought Mu Zhan was overestimating himself. The cultivators who didn't look carefully regretted it even more.
Those alchemists who saw the whole process of Mu Chen were considered lucky, and those who saw half of it could be considered blessed. The worst were those who heard the news and wanted to rush over but didn't. By the time they arrived, Mu Chen's alchemy had finished.
A seventh-level alchemist who had just arrived and only saw the whereabouts of Dan Jie was so regretful and excited that he actually passed by directly.
Many alchemists stared at Mu Chen, excitement glittering in their eyes.
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Several martial arts elders of the Ming clan looked at this scene with grim expressions.
The Fate Clan's expressions were not good, and Bai Chenxing's expression was not good either.
"Why did Mu Chen, this guy, refine so many eighth-level pills? One or two would be enough. Why did a Martial Sect master like him refine so many eighth-level pills? He is courting death and is also dragging Yan Xing down with him." Bai Chenxing said with an ugly expression.
Although the pill tribulation will only attack the alchemist after splitting the pill, Yan Xing will never abandon Muchen.
Wu Feng: “…” Bai Chenxing really deserves a beating for what he said.
"Why refine so many level eight pills? One or two will be enough." Bai Chenxing actually said such words.
However, this time, Bai Chenxing was not deliberately trying to stir up hatred. The thunder tribulation of the eighth-level pill was extraordinary. What's more, this guy Mu Chen had refined so many eighth-level pills at once. This thunder tribulation was probably comparable to the thunder tribulation when a Martial Sect member was promoted to a Martial Honor.
Wu Feng didn't know that when Mu Chen simulated alchemy in the Spirit Tower, the Spirit Tower could only simulate alchemy but not the thunder tribulation.
Mu Chen was a self-taught person and had never seen the pill tribulation. Although he had heard of it, he didn't take it seriously.
In the secret realm, Ye Shi rushed forward and punched the thunder tribulation, but was blown away by the thunder tribulation.
Mu Chen looked at the dense thunder in the sky and realized that something was wrong.
Mu Chen watched Ye Shi being knocked away, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged in his heart. With Mu Chen's strength at the early stage of Wuzong, he was already at the end of his strength after refining six level eight pills.
Ye Shi turned over and stood up, facing Dan Lei again.
Ye Shi didn't know much about the pill tribulation, but he knew one thing: after the pill tribulation had split the pills and had no more targets, it would start to split the alchemist. It would not stop until the alchemist was killed.
Facing the devastating thunderstorm, Ye Shi was not afraid to leave, but his worry for Muchen outweighed everything else.
Ye Shi blocked the earth-shattering pill tribulations one after another at all costs.
Outside the secret realm, Bai Chenxing looked at the wounded Ye Shi, his expression becoming increasingly grim.
"Xiao Die, what kind of thunder tribulation is that? It's like the sky is collapsing and breaking apart."
"It's not the thunder tribulation for advancing to the Martial Sect level, right? The five-colored thunder tribulation that appeared before didn't seem to have such a momentum! The five-colored thunder tribulation is, however, the most powerful thunder tribulation for advancing to the Martial Sect level."
"Ah! Could it be that someone is about to be promoted to Martial Master? This world is truly terrifying."
Ge Xiaodie shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like the thunder tribulation for advancing to Martial Honor, but more like the pill tribulation."
As soon as Ge Xiaoxuan said this, there was an uproar. "Dan Jie, is there an eighth-level alchemist in the secret realm?"
Ge Xiaodie frowned. Is it possible for an eighth-level alchemist? However, if the elixir had not appeared, how could such a vision occur?
"Xiao Die, are you sure? Danta only has a few eighth-level alchemists."
The eighth-level alchemists in Zhongzhou are all old antiques, and the oldest people in the secret realm are no more than thirty years old.
Ge Xiaodie gave a bitter smile and said, "Not sure."
Although this strange vision was almost identical to the eighth-level elixir she had seen, Ge Xiaodie was still not sure.
Wu Jincui looked at the sky, his eyes flashing with deep surprise and disbelief.
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"Miss, what a loud thunder! Could it be someone trying to advance?"
"I don't think so. The promotion of Martial Emperor to Martial Sect didn't cause such a big fanfare." Wu Jin Cui shook his head.
"Is there a rare treasure about to be born?"
"That should be the case. It looks like an eighth-level elixir is about to be released." Wu Jincui muttered.
"Miss, you really know how to joke. Where can we find an eighth-level alchemist in this place?"
Wu Jin Cui smiled and said, "Yes! I was confused. It should be the birth of a rare treasure."
Wu Jincui looked into the distance, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. If an eighth-level pill really came into the world, there would be one more eighth-level alchemist in the secret realm.
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