The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 455
Three more hours passed.
"Mr Gongyang, what should we do?" someone asked Gongyang Tai Sun for guidance.
"What do you mean what should we do? Certification as a heaven-grade alchemist can last for three days and three nights; only six hours have passed now and you asked me what should we do? Could it be that you thought that I would come out to stop him? " Gongyang Tai Sun snorted.
That person smiled timidly while thinking, 'Not everyone already knows that Ling Han has failed? So what's the point of continuing to waste everyone's feelings? '
"Come, come. Nothing to see here."
"That's right. Let's all go back, hug our wives, and sleep."
"You speak as if you really have a wife!"
"Pei, believe it or not, I'll hug your wife and sleep?"
The crowd quickly dispersed, and there were only a few servants left outside.
A spoiled young master like Tang Zu Ming naturally lacked patience; otherwise, with his great-grandfather who was a Heaven-class alchemist, he might have already ascended to Earth Level by now. He let go of the yawns and said, "Gao Feng, stand guard here; I will go back and sleep. Take a good look, you definitely did not let this brat escape. When three days have passed, I want to personally kill him!"
"Yes, Young Master!" Zhuo Gao Feng replied respectfully.
Tang Zu Ming once again sneered towards Zhu Xuan Er. She was certain that this beauty would immediately give in to her will and obediently take off her clothes before pleasing her on the bed. He could not help but shudder in anticipation, feeling a little impatient. In fact, he was anxious to immediately force himself on her at this moment as well.
There was no need to rush; this beautiful creature was destined to be served on its plate!
For Tier Pedestal Tier cultivators, as long as they did not engage in a fierce battle, there would be no problem for them to endure the wait that could last more than ten days and up to half a month. Thus, Zhu Xuan Er and Zhuo Gao Feng were both standing guard outside the alchemy room. Other than the two of them, Elder Shi and Gongyang Tai Sun were also there, and along with a number of Earth-grade alchemists, there were a total of around ten people still waiting.
One day passed, two days passed, and Ling Han was still constantly involved in the pill concoction process; furthermore, more and more people returned to the alchemy room.
Ling Han did not seem to have failed.
They could clearly see that while Ling Han was concocting an alchemy pill, he drew some patterns from the alchemy furnace, and after making a slight adjustment, shot him back into the furnace.
It was the patterns that came from the various materials in the alchemy furnace, and carried the essence of nature that formed the natural patterns. The pill potion involved merging these various patterns in a certain way and, in the end, created a shocking effect of them.
However, the manipulation of the patterns that included ingredients would only be used in the process of concocting Heaven Grade alchemy pills. When they saw how these patterns fluttered, as well as Ling Ling's beautiful movements, all the alchemists felt their hair standing on end in extreme shock.
This youngster ... actually concocted the Heaven Grade alchemy pill!
Rubbish thing!
Moreover, the furnace had yet to explode even though two days had passed. Instead, the divinity and essence of the ingredients had been slowly extracted, and revealed the most intrinsic pattern. This showed that Ling Han was still going smoothly and successfully up to this point.
This is very surprising.
Could he really succeed?
They're all not sure. In alchemy, the last part was the hardest to complete; no one could be sure if it worked if it wasn't the last moment. If there is an error at one stage, it could lead to fatal failure.
In addition, pattern manipulation to ensure that materials can interact and resonate with each other is the most difficult step in this long process. One mistake and the whole effort will be a loss.
However, in Ling Han's case, he was very relaxed at this moment.
He was an Alchemy Emperor; what level had he gone through in his last life? Saint Class! He had even concocted a pseudo Immortal-grade alchemy pill, so it was no exaggeration to consider him an Immortal-grade pseudo-alchemist. The only thing he did not have was the ability to increase the maximum heat level of his flames, and besides, there was nothing left to fear.
One after another, patterns appeared, and he adjusted each one of them before throwing them back into the alchemy furnace. The patterns were related to the changes in the medicinal effects of the contents of the alchemy furnace, and with their adjustments, they fused together and headed in the direction he wanted to go.
Sometimes, Ling Han even closed his eyes, as if he had once again returned to his last life.
Sometimes, Ling Han even closed his eyes, as if he had once again returned to his last life.
The Heaven Grade alchemy pill was a piece of cake, and a Saint Grade alchemy pill was no big deal either. Given the level that Ling Han held alchemy in his last life, as long as he was given a real Immortal-grade alchemy pill, he might even be able to concoct an Immortal-grade alchemy pill.
"Hey, hey, hey. Did I see wrong? Why do I feel like I'm seeing him close his eyes now?"
"I saw it too!"
"Damn it, is this guy weird or something? He could actually be extremely negligent even in the middle of concocting Heaven Grade alchemy pills?"
All the spectators erupted into shock; they were completely amazed by Ling Han's actions.
Ling Han's movements became increasingly skillful; he knew each step as if it was the back of his hand. His fingers seemed to have a spirit of their own and twisted the unique properties of each material easily, moving casually and pleasantly.
As the time limit for three days drew nearer, more and more patterns came out from the alchemy furnace. Just a glance was enough to turn the faces of Earth-class alchemists green, yet Ling Han did not care at all. The movement of his hand darted out according to an organized manner, unusually calm.
Tang Zu Ming once again returned, and when he saw this scene, he could not help but put on a dark expression. Even if Ling Han failed at his next move, this kind of standard was really close to Heaven Grade.
An eighteen-year-old Quasi-Heaven Grade alchemist; it was simply too terrifying!
Finally, Ling Han had forced back every single pattern into the alchemy furnace, and nothing else appeared. That time was also nearing the end of a long three-day process.
Hong, suddenly a dark cloud appeared in the middle of the previously bright sky. There was absolutely no warning, and within the clouds, lightning struck tightly, making a loud crackling sound.
Hong, suddenly a dark cloud appeared in the middle of the previously bright sky. There was absolutely no warning, and within the clouds, lightning struck tightly, making a loud crackling sound.
"It was said that when the Heaven Grade alchemy pill had been successfully concocted, thunder tribulation would befall it to prevent it from leaving the alchemy furnace."
"This meant that Ling Han had actually concocted a Heaven's Level alchemy pill? Otherwise, how could he possibly bring out a thunder calamity?"
"However, this was also the most difficult step; if the alchemy pills compiled were not up to standard, then they would be turned into ashes by this thunder tribulation! But if they came to the standard, they would absorb the power of the Heaven Dao within it and actually have a Heaven Class effect. "
"If a Divine Transformation Tier cultivator were to swallow a Heaven Class alchemy pill, even he would explode and die. There would be no way he could withstand the power of the Heaven Dao."
"But ... will we be affected by the tribulation of thunder as well?"
All of their expressions became somewhat dark; they had never experienced it. They had never even witnessed a single one that actually happened; they had only heard of its appearance through rumors.
"Retreat! Back off!" Gongyang Tai Sun's expression changed drastically. As an Earth Level intermediate tier alchemist, he naturally realized that the moment a Heaven Level alchemy pill left the alchemy furnace, the thunder tribulation would be pulled out. It's not something to play.
They all quickly fled in all directions. Everyone was now convinced now that Ling Han was indeed concocting the Heaven Grade alchemy pill. Otherwise, there was no way he would have drawn the thunder tribulation; then as long as the alchemy pill persisted, Ling Han would have become a genuine Heaven grade alchemist. Even if it did not manage to withstand the power of thunder, he was still qualified to be considered a Celestial grade alchemist.
The faces of Elder Shi and Zhuo Gao Feng turned slightly green. Even though one of them was at the Spiritual Infant Level while the other was at the Blooming Flower Level, if they were to truly oppose a Heaven Level alchemist, at any time, it was true that, others can tear them into pieces so small that even bones are not left.
. . . There were a large number of people who would ask a Heaven grade alchemist to concoct an alchemy pill for them, and there was no shortage of the ultimate elites like the ones in the Heaven Tier and God Transformation Tier. In front of these true elites, what could be counted as a Spiritual Infant Tier? Even if there was a limit in place to stop them, and a Tier Transformation Deity cultivator would be greatly weakened if they made their way here, as long as Ling Han shouted, More, it was guaranteed that all Infant Spiritual Tier cultivators in the entire northern region would comply!
He didn't have to be a Heaven-class alchemist; being a quasi-Heaven Grade alchemist was enough. It was because a Tier Infant Spiritual cultivator did not need a Heaven Grade alchemy pill, because an Earth Grade alchemy pill would be more than enough!