Refining a Rank Seven Pill
Inside Ancestral Dragon Ring.
Yang Tian had a soul fusion pill formula in his hand. He touched his nose. He sent his Divine Soul energy into it. He wondered what sorts of herbs were required to refine the pill. Energy of some sort drew him into a vacant dimension when his Divine Soul energy made contact with the sheet. He saw a miasma. Someone sat cross-legged on the ground and in the miasma. Herbs poured into a pill furnace. The individual was covered in fog. Yang Tian memorised the refining hand seals he saw.
The higher the rank of a pill formula, the more unique the hand seals were. Alchemists poured their hearts into deducing the hand seals. Soul fusion pill required complex hand seals. Even the order herbs were added were integral. Consequently, alchemists wouldn’t attempt to produce one unless they were eighty percent confident.
After the Divine Soul refined three times, the Divine Soul dissipated. Yang Tian returned, while the sheet was reduced to ashes. He remembered the hand seals, but it was a challenge to find such rare herbs. The rank eight soul fusion flower was rare and needed to be ten thousand years old.
Yang Tian sighed then smiled immediately after. “It’s too soon to think about it. Let’s see if I can refine this pill in the first place.”
After brooding, Yang Tian chose to practice with a dragon transformation pill. He happened to have plenty of dragon transformation herbs. His perfect Sources’ fusion and Divine Soul were ready; he only needed a sea-worth of resources to succeed.
A busy month went by in Ancestral Dragon Ring.
The monkey lied on an herb and called out in a strange tone. He swung his small claws as if he was mocking someone.
Yang Tian overestimated himself and blew up countless furnaces; he blew once every few days. He was apologetic because he used the pill furnace Yang Xiao left and cracked it. He ruined countless precious herbs. He only had one more furnace of herbs. He looked pale sitting on the ground due to exhaustion from continuous work during the month. He would’ve had to sell herbs if he failed again. The furnace would have to be dumped soon enough. He was out of patience. He narrowed his eyes when he was going to ask Elder Gu for pointers.
Yang Tian smiled. A lightning fire divine dragon rose. He said, “This is the complete pill’s shape.”
Yang Tian calmed himself and performed hand seals, imbuing the lightning dragon with his energy whilst gathering energy inside. He flicked a hand. Wisps of light flew out. Potent vitality manifested. That was Fortune Energy. Fortune Divine Qi nourished the pill, thereby raising its quality and raising the success rate a fifty percent. He was always proud of that method. The hardest step was a walk in the park for him. The energy could help others. It helped Yang Xiao finished the last step. The dragon brimmed with Fortune Energy. The golden pill inside rapidly absorbed the energy.
Yang Tian wiped his sweat and laughed. “Rise!”
Boom! The pill furnace opened after three days. Flames flew. The void melted. The lightning bolts were strong. Nine lightning flame divine dragons emerged. The monkey bounced. It was startled to see the complete pill. The dragons consumed flames. The golden pill jumped up. Yang Tian stood up. He flicked his hands. The dragons and pills flew out.
The pill attracted vital essence to temper it. Pressure went wild. Yang Tian laughed excitedly. He finally called for a lightning tribulation. He was finally able to summon the lightning tribulation Yang Xiao was able to back then.
The pill rooms in the pagoda quaked. Minor damage to the pagoda would cost a lot considering the materials and vital essence formation.
Random Elder: “Who dares partake in a lightning tribulation in here?!”
Enraged cultivators burst out of their room. Among them were pagoda elders.
A phantom: “Mm, isn’t it coming from Elder Gu’s place? Why is he being so careless?”
Alchemy Alliance elder asked in a soft voice. “First Elder, will the pagoda sustain the damage?”
First Elder shook his head. “Impossible. I assume it’s a rank seven pills.”
The scent of Yang Tian’s pill drifted around the pagoda.
Lightning stirred in the sky. Lightning flashed. An audience gathered to commentate. Yang Tian heard them. He wore a grim look. He wasn’t aware he couldn’t start a lightning tribulation there. He scratched his head and peered at the lightning. He muttered, “I haven’t caused trouble, have I? I better stop the lightning from descending before they come after me.”
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