
Ling Han had indeed decided to declare to be a heaven-grade alchemist based on impulse.
An eighteen-year-old Heaven Grade alchemist was simply too dazzling a presence; furthermore, he had yet to establish his own power base. If some sect like the Winter Moon Sect or the Emperor Beast Sect were to secretly kidnap and imprison him to force him to concoct alchemy pills, what should he do?
. . . On the surface, there was indeed no one who dared to do anything to damage a heaven-grade alchemist, but in secret, hehe.
After all, in this entire world, there were only two heaven-grade alchemists!
Ling Han had the Black Tower and it was indeed enough to make him protect himself, but if the secret of the Black Tower leaked out, he might be able to face even more problems. Just look, hasn't the Thousand Corpses Sect recorded it?
However, for the sake of his father, Ling Han chose to be rash. He definitely needed to obtain the Nine Leaves Black Ganoderma so that he could make the Spirit Restore Potion.
The problem now was, could he really concoct a Heaven Grade alchemy pill? After all, he now only had a Tier Pedestal Tier cultivation level, and in theory, the highest grade he could make was an Earth Grade intermediate level pill. With Strange Flame thrown into the mix, Earth Grade high-tier pills should be no problem, but Heaven Grade!
He could only hope that Little Flame had trained enough in the Black Tower and thus had a great increase in power; otherwise, there was a chance he could fail. The loss of face was not that important, but the important thing here was that he would not be able to reclaim the Nine Leaves Black Ganoderma.
Ling Han gathered his scattered thoughts, and took out the Spirit Heart Heaven Spring Bamboo rod from within the Black Tower.
This was a Spirit Potion that could be used to concoct the most commonly seen Origin Back Pill used to replenish Origin Power. However, the Spring Heart Heaven Spring Bamboo was used to create a high-grade Origin Back pill. A ten-year-old herb could allow an Infant Spiritual Tier cultivator to instantly recover one-tenth of the Origin Power, which was a hundred years old effectively for a Tier Transformation God cultivator, whereas a thousand year old herb could become used by a Heaven Tier cultivator.
Ling Han obtained the hundred year old Bamboo Spring Heaven Spiritist in the Mysterious Sky Demon Realm which, after almost a year of growing up in the Black Tower, had now reached the age of thousands of years, had now reached the age of thousands of years, and it can now be used to concoct the highest grade return origin pill.
The alchemy pill that a Heaven Tier cultivator would use was naturally a Heaven Grade alchemy pill.
Although Heaven Grade alchemy pills can also be categorized into low, medium, and high tier pills, because grade pills are too high, Heaven Grade low tier pills are directly referred to as Heaven Grade. The Heaven Grade intermediate level pill was called Saint Grade, and the Heaven Grade high level pill was called the Eternal Grade.
Saint Grade alchemy pills were effective for the Shattering Void Tier, whereas Immortal Grade pills really did not belong to this world.
In his last life, Ling Han could concoct a Saint Grade alchemy pill, and had touched a little on an Immortal Grade alchemy pill as well. He had even found some substitute ingredients and managed to concoct a pseudo Immortal-grade alchemy pill, which also proved that his talent in alchemy was unrivalled in ancient and modern times, and was extremely admirable.
The name Alchemy Emperor was not something that came from mere praise, but had been obtained through genuine talent and skill!
The two heaven-grade alchemists from the state should be low-grade heavenly classes. A huge lapse in passing down alchemy knowledge had absolutely nothing to do with how prosperous the environment was for martial arts, and there was no way they could become Saint Grade.
Although the Heaven Grade Return Origin Pill was the most common type and the Heaven Grade alchemy pill was the least valuable, no matter how ordinary or trashy it was, it was still a Heaven Grade alchemy pill. It could not be made by any Earth-class alchemist, and would be more than enough for him to pass the certification.
More importantly, he did not possess any other Heavenly grade materials.
Ling Han started sorting the potions. The Spirit Heart Heaven Spring Bamboo was the main ingredient, but other complementary materials were also required. His movements were natural and refined, making all the alchemists observing him from the outside dumbfounded. Sorting out the actual materials can be done very elegantly, and actually looks very beautiful.
Zhu Xuan Er's heart was pounding. Even though she has been called the greatest beauty in the northern region, and one of the most powerful of the younger generation, if you ask her if she can really talk to a Heaven-class alchemist, then, then it would only be a fantasy for him!
In the entire central state, there were only two Heaven-class alchemists, and their status could be considered on par with the Shattering Void Tier main elite; was he qualified to communicate with a major elite cultivator of the Shattering Void Tier?
Of course not!
As such, Tang Zu Ming's threats and temptations were extremely effective; if he wanted to ask those two Heaven-class alchemists to concoct an alchemy pill, it would be very effective, making his request through their younger descendants was the most effective method. Otherwise, Zhu Xuan Er could only wait until he progressed to the level that even Heavenly Alchemists would have to give him some face of the Destroyed — Tier Void!
Putting aside the question of whether Zhu Xuan Er would be able to ascend to the Shattering Void Tier, even if he could, when would that happen?
But if Ling Han managed to become a heaven-grade alchemist. . . !
Zhu Xuan Er's heart was beating uncontrollably. He should be considered Ling Han's friend, right? And since they were friends, then helping her shouldn't be something too difficult for her, right?
At this moment, he desperately wished Ling Han could succeed.
Tang Zu Ming sneered. There were a total of twenty-seven Earth-level high-level alchemists in the middle state and they had snapped at the door to become Heaven Class alchemists for a hundred years, but in the end, they had been snapping at the door to become Heaven Class alchemists for a hundred years, no one has taken this last step. What reason?
An eighteen-year-old youngster wanted to succeed, it was too naive of him!
However, he was still quite amazed by Ling Han's movements, as he was also a genius alchemist who was already a Black-class high-level alchemist in his twenties, which is evidence of an extraordinary talent in alchemy. Ling Han's movements were too practiced, and made him feel inferior. He even had the thought of secretly studying, but seeing how his movements seemed blurry in the eyes, he had absolutely no idea where to start studying silently.
At first, it was quite noisy, but absolute silence had enveloped all of them at this moment. They were all watching Ling Han quietly; the rhythm of his movements actually caused a powerful resonance to appear on all of them, as if something was about to gush out from within their bodies.
At first, it was quite noisy, but absolute silence had enveloped all of them at this moment. They were all watching Ling Han quietly; the rhythm of his movements actually caused a powerful resonance to appear on all of them, as if something was about to gush out from within their bodies.
After sorting out the ingredients, Ling Han went into the refining stage. His stunning movements naturally caused his listeners to be shocked and stunned, and quite a lot even exclaimed in shock, but they were quickly silenced by the many derogatory looks from their friends.
The most important stage was here, and it was the pill concoction stage.
No matter how wonderful you sort the ingredients, or how amazing you have refined them, if you are unable to concoct an Alchemy Pill, then everything will become worthless.
Ling Han sharpened his focus and calmed his emotions. Then he called out to the Strange Flame and thought, Little Flame, it's up to you now. '
Hong, red flames suddenly appeared. If one looked closely, there was actually a small purple dot in the heart of the flame, making it seem unusual.
Ling Han was surprised; little Flame was indeed very different from before.
Compared to how it originally was, after Small Fire swallowed another Strange Fire, there would indeed be a great increase in strength, but the greater change should have come from the increase by the Black Tower, though, make him really experience the true rebirth.
Heaven grade alchemy pills, there is hope!
The flame roared loudly, and the light of the fire shone brightly.
"It's impossible, using such a powerful fire from the start, wasn't he afraid that he would lose control?"
"That's right, the furnace can explode at any time."
"That's right, the furnace can explode at any time."
Immediately, a large number of people started shaking their heads. Ling Han's skill in sorting out ingredients and purifying them made them feel ashamed of their inferiority, but his skill in pill concoctions, ai, it was really rather bad! Such a person managed to become an Earth-class alchemist as well? Maybe just boasting!
Although many serious-looking elders did not say anything, their eyes revealed their disappointment. At first, they really thought that Ling Han was a little confident of his success based on how aggressive and confident he was. They never thought that it was just a false show of courage from him.
Ai, the latter was only a youngster, so why would they, for unknown reasons, put their trust in him?
Really joke!
The furnace fire burned fiercely, reaching all the way to the ceiling, forcing Ling Han to have no choice but to activate his Thunder Battle Armor to withstand such extreme heat.
One hour, two hours, three hours, time passes very quickly.
"Yes, so much time has passed, but why hasn't the furnace exploded yet?"
"That's right; it's been at least three hours, so hasn't it exploded for a long time?"
"Is there any hope for success?"
"No way! I would have guessed that the ingredient he used was not Heaven Grade in the first place, and he had only concocted a fake Heaven Grade alchemy pill!"
"Hey, hey, hey. He couldn't have been so careless, could he?"
The spectators were all discussing excitedly, whereas Tang Zu Ming was laughing heartily; how could a Heaven Grade alchemy pill be so easy to create? Ling Han must have failed from the start, and simply insisted on not admitting his defeat now. He should only use jokes now for the sake of his pride.