Chapter 1155: 1155 Dan Formation! (First Update)

The elixir is complete!

With a bang, the lid of the alchemy furnace flew off, a streak of red light shot straight into the sky, and a red glowing dot slowly emerged from the furnace.

Rumble.

Heavenly tribulation descended.

A large amount of lightning rained down, crackling as it struck the red glowing dot.

“I never thought I’d live to see someone capable of crafting such an elixir… I can die without regrets!”

“Old Clan Leader, what level of elixir is this?”

“Long ago, there were alchemists in our ancient land, but for unknown reasons, they rapidly dwindled, leading to many descendants of ancient lands never having heard of alchemists.”

“Alchemists are similar to us martial artists, but they are more adept at alchemy. The effects of elixirs are more important than crystal stones, as they have various uses, easily enabling martial artists to break through martial realms.”

“However, most alchemists primarily focus on alchemy; their martial prowess is not very strong. Only a few practice both alchemy and martial arts, but they are the most terrifying presence. Based on Young Master Ye’s cultivation, he seems to be on the dual cultivation path of both alchemy and martial arts, hence his rapid rise, especially with this extraordinary elixir.”

Listening to the old Clan Leader speak of other matters, several disciples grew impatient: “We just want to know the level and effects of this elixir, why are you going off-topic?”

The elder smacked the head of the one who spoke, causing him to grimace in pain, as the elder said, “Hmph, what do you young ones know? I’m imparting knowledge here. Although there are no alchemists in the ancient lands now, Young Master Ye can perform alchemy, and another might appear in the future, so I’m telling you, never offend an alchemist, always befriend them.”

The young ones nodded, showing they had learned, and the elder nodded in satisfaction.

“Since you asked about the grade of this elixir, let me tell you.”

“From the old generation’s mouth, elixirs are divided into lower, middle, upper, saint, and divine grades.”

“But what kind of elixir counts as upper, saint grade, I do not know. After all, in this ancient land, such elixirs might not exist.”

“Pfft… After all that, you don’t even know.”

Hearing this, the young ones who were listening intently dispersed.

The elder sighed: “Though I don’t know the level of elixir Young Master Ye has crafted, to be able to invoke heavenly tribulation, it must be at least of an upper-grade level.”

Crackle… crackle…

One azure bolt after another descended, striking the red elixir body, not shattering it but instead being rapidly absorbed by it.

Finally, after eighty bolts fell, the dark clouds dispersed, and the red elixir body was surrounded by blue smoke, which was actually electrical mist enveloping it.

As the elixir body inhaled and exhaled, it absorbed the electrical mist entirely, revealing a dazzling bead of light in the sky, extraordinarily beautiful, with an aura that refreshed the spirit and extended life by ten years with just a sniff.

“This elixir is so miraculous.” A young girl gazed at the elixir with sparkling eyes, and it was apparent to everyone that this elixir was extraordinary.

The Primordial Pill auctioned before at Yun Shang Palace could break martial shackles, and this elixir seemed several levels higher, surely with more astonishing effects.

Many were tempted, their eyes filled with greed, wanting to possess the elixir, but none dared to act, not only because Wu Yang the Venerable and others were present but mainly because of that figure in the sky.

Despite the desire, they could only suppress it deep down.

Ye Qiu could feel the burning gazes from martial artists who wished to devour the elixir, but he didn’t mind; no matter how bold, they wouldn’t dare make a move now, or he wouldn’t hesitate to bury several ancient clans along with the three ancient tribes.

Hm?

Ye Qiu’s mind remained locked on the elixir body before him; this elixir, having undergone heavenly tribulation, absorbed the lightning baptism and was now fully formed.

The red elixir body emitted a unique spirit, feeling the numerous gazes, especially Ye Qiu’s, giving it a natural fear, instinctively knowing Ye Qiu had crafted it.

Swoosh.

A flash of red light, the red elixir body instantaneously soared skyward, disappearing from view.

“The elixir ran away?” Many were astonished.

“Elixir with spirit, could it be a saint-grade elixir?” The elder suddenly widened his eyes, a runaway elixir, long thought a myth, had never been seen himself, yet witnessing Ye Qiu’s crafted elixir flying away, he couldn’t help but believe.

Others were also seeing this for the first time; after all, a flying elixir was unprecedented in the ancient land.

“How wondrous, does it have life?” Someone exclaimed.

“Such an elixir, if consumed, even a martial wastrel could instantly become a martial master.”

The crowd was in a frenzy, this elixir was truly a divine pill.

Wu Yang the Venerable was anxious, he couldn’t let the crafted elixir escape, just as he was about to pursue, Ye Qiu’s voice was heard: “No need to worry, since this is my crafted elixir, I naturally have a way to retrieve it.”

Wu Yang the Venerable paused, nodding, leaving it entirely to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu didn’t move. He formed a complex seal with his hands and aimed at the sky in the direction of the fleeing elixir, causing the air to shake.

To everyone’s surprise, the disappeared elixir was pulled back by a force.

“Wow, the elixir came back by itself.” Someone pointed at the sky.

Others squinted; it wasn’t returning by itself but being captured back. Many eyes fell on Ye Qiu, who hadn’t moved a step, yet the fleeing elixir couldn’t escape from being captured by his net.

“The Pill Binding Technique really works…” Seeing the spirit pill unable to escape, crashing against the net, but failing to get out, Ye Qiu extended his hand, reached in, grabbed the elixir, and then tossed it into a pill bottle, sealing it with a lid.

Swoosh.

Ye Qiu descended before Wu Yang the Venerable, handing over the pill bottle: “Elder, although this elixir may not be a complete saint-grade elixir, it’s about seven to eight parts. Unfortunately, my alchemy is lacking in some aspects, and crafting a true saint-grade elixir cannot be achieved for now.”

“It… isn’t a saint-grade elixir?” Wu Yang the Venerable became a bit disappointed from his excitement.

Ye Qiu nodded: “To be exact, it isn’t a saint-grade elixir. A true saint-grade elixir requires at least ninety-nine bolts of lightning; it only received eighty, missing nineteen, thus it isn’t a true saint-grade elixir but has seventy to eighty percent of its potency.”

Ye Qiu did his best to craft such an elixir, leaving Wu Yang the Venerable no choice but to accept. At least it was halfway to saint-grade, offering some benefit.

“Thank you, Young Master Ye.” Wu Yang the Venerable smiled in gratitude again.

Ye Qiu smiled: “Since the elixir is complete, I’ll be heading back.”

With a wave, Jin Shanshun, Jin’er and the five girls followed him away, leaving the others staring at Wu Yang the Venerable, particularly the bottle containing the elixir, filled with envy.

“I wonder if it can bring success; once entering the Void-breaking Realm, I too will leave.” Wu Yang the Venerable glanced at the crowd eyeing him, instantly instilling fear in those coveting the elixir.

They almost forgot he’s a powerful emperor-level figure.

Swoosh swoosh.

Wu Yang the Venerable, Yun Boss, and others left, leaving the crowd looking at each other.