Celestial Refining Divine Scripture Chapter 70

Too tempting!

This is the allure of pills!

Inhaling that unique pill fragrance, Wuo Tong felt his True Essence inside start to circulate on its own.

A single corpse, and in just a short moment, it was transformed into such a magnificent elixir!

Wuo Tong truly experienced the means of an alchemist.

The dense Five Elements spiritual aura spread across the mountain peak, drawing the Spiritual Qi into a thicker cloud.

Even Wuo Hong couldn’t help but stare at the two pills, unable to look away for a time; the Five Elements Profound Crystal Elixir truly looked extraordinary.

Looking at Wuo Tong’s intoxicated expression, Xu Yang stifled a laugh and said lightly, "What a pity there’s only one corpse, so we could only refine two supreme-grade Five Elements Profound Crystal Elixirs!"

"Supreme-grade?"

"That’s enough."

"Just right, one for you, one for me!" Wuo Tong licked his lips, almost unable to stop himself from grabbing one.

Xu Yang smiled faintly. Luckily, you still remember I get one too.

If not, I’d rather not make any pills at all!

"Here you go, Young Master!"

Xu Yang handed over one Five Elements Profound Crystal Elixir.

Wuo Tong took it excitedly, and after sensing it, couldn’t help the look of shock in his eyes.

Even more formidable than he expected.

To raise his cultivation by a whole stage was no exaggeration!

At the very least, it was equal to over a month of bitter cultivation.

"Mr. Xu, you’re amazing—worthy of the title Alchemy Master." Wuo Tong said this from the bottom of his heart.

I yield!

A young Alchemy Master like this, it’s not even a matter of enduring a little hardship—I’d cradle and cherish someone like this, no question!

As for using all sorts of methods to control him?

Aren’t you afraid he’ll just refuse to cooperate entirely?

What if he throws in some extra ’ingredients,’ cuts corners, or goes for mutual destruction?

Ultimately, flattering and pleasing him is the best plan.

Father truly made a wise decision!

Wuo Tong secretly praised in his heart.

"Wait, Mr. Xu, what you just said—if we had enough beast corpses, you could directly refine them into elixirs, too?" Wuo Tong suddenly slapped his forehead, earnestly looking at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang thought for a moment then said, "It’s about the same logic as the Blood Beast Elixir. Using just monster beast corpses means you still have to extract the essence blood and beast essence; but refining the whole corpse into a pill has better and more complete effects. And if they’re strong enough and plentiful enough, blend them together—one Beast Elixir can make for a huge boost!"

When it comes to so-called Beast Elixirs, the refining process isn’t difficult.

No particular pill recipe is even needed.

With the Celestial Refining Divine Tripod, you don’t even have to worry about the repulsion between different types of monster beasts with different powers.

No matter the attribute, just throw them in and melt them all together!

"Mr. Hong, this is a great opportunity; there are so many monster beasts nearby, so I have to trouble you," Wuo Tong immediately looked at Wuo Hong, his face full of excitement.

Just as Xu Yang said, if they really could hunt a dozen or more Late Stage or Peak Yin Realm beasts and refine them into pills...

One elixir, after just two or three days of absorption, could let him break through in cultivation!

If you just absorbed beast essence and blood, it’d take at least a few months!

This is the benefit of having an alchemist around.

"Leave it to me!" Wuo Hong couldn’t ask for more; he looked at Xu Yang with an eager and extremely respectful attitude: "Mr. Xu, do you require any particular types of monster beasts?"

Just how long did it take Xu Yang to become a Tier Four Alchemist?

And he’s still only at the Late Stage of the True Void Realm; if he breaks through to the Yin Realm, wouldn’t he soon be able to refine Tier Five pills?

I’m just Early Stage of the Yang Realm—if I had a Tier Five pill, imagine the possibilities!

If I uphold this relationship, I could later ask Xu Yang privately for a few... my cultivation speed would just soar!

As for Wuo Huai?

Relying on Wuo Huai is as useless as seeking salvation from the skies!

"The species of monster beast doesn’t really matter," Xu Yang saw through Wuo Hong’s thoughts and couldn’t ask for more either, so he pondered and said, "Just bring more from the Middle and Late Stage of the Yin Realm."

"Also, I have some Spirit Elixirs here; if you find anything out there, I’ll need your help gathering some, too, Mr. Hong."

Xu Yang took out a jade slip, wrote down some Star Soul Elixir ingredients and other materials he needed, and handed it to Wuo Hong.

"Rest easy, Mr. Xu."

Wuo Hong patted his chest in assurance.

Observing all this, Xu Yang let out a sigh of emotion.

If he could stay at the Kunwu Division for five or ten years, grow strong enough, and rely on his alchemy skill, he could probably take over the whole division from the shadows.

The countless Alchemy Dao knowledge Gu Jun had passed down to him did not only include immense experience but plenty of bizarre pill formulas as well.

Pills for poison, for souls, for controlling others, all kinds.

With strength to subdue some, plus using pills to bind and tempt, the odds of success were very, very high.

But, he couldn’t wait that long!

"Huh? A flying monster beast."

Wuo Hong suddenly raised his head to look.

Xu Yang followed right after, only to see a small black dot rapidly growing, darting toward them from afar, its destination—it looked like—was this very mountain.

"Looks like a Cyan Scale Eagle."

As Wuo Tong recognized the beast, a fierce wind swept down from the sky, the violent pressure overwhelming, like a vast tidal wave crashing over them.

"Yang Realm level!"

"Young Master, Mr. Xu—retreat, now!"

Wuo Hong’s expression changed dramatically, shouting loudly as a crimson great saber appeared in his grip, and he shot into the sky like lightning.

"Damn it, it’s actually a Yang Realm beast!"

Wuo Tong’s face went pale, backing up in haste.

The Yang Realm’s murderous pressure was suffocating!

Xu Yang also bolted to the edge of the mountain peak like lightning.

At the moment of collision, seeing Wuo Hong actually sent crashing back to earth with a muffled groan, Xu Yang’s face dramatically changed.

"Damn it!"

Something’s gone wrong!

But even Xu Yang could hardly have foreseen this turn of events.

Who’d think this beast was even stronger than Wuo Hong?

"Don’t panic!"

Wuo Hong landed, his eyes cold and fierce, and tossed a pill straight into his mouth.

Boom!

A violent surge of power exploded from him, his aura rising, wild markings on his body flaring like fire.

Swoosh!

Wuo Hong charged again, blade in hand.

Seeing this, Wuo Tong relaxed instantly and laughed, "That should be the Tier Five Hundred Beasts Elixir Father gave Mr. Hong—refined from the essence and blood of many Yang Realm monster beasts, it can boost one’s power enormously for a short period!"

Hearing this, Xu Yang couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief.

Boom!

Along with a pained eagle’s screech, Wuo Hong grabbed the Cyan Scale Eagle and slammed it savagely into the mountain peak.

"Damn, even a beast dares to hurt me?"

Wuo Hong licked away the blood at the corner of his mouth, his face fierce as he advanced on the Cyan Scale Eagle, that crimson saber blazing with fierce fire, his presence forcing the eagle totally down.

"Hmph!"

A cold snort suddenly thundered from all around the mountain.

It carried an indescribable and terrifying power, blanketing every direction, above and below, deafening; it made people feel struck by lightning, mired in mud, pressured to the bone!

Pu! Pu! Pu!!

The three atop the peak all trembled and spat blood together.

"Who’s there?"

Wuo Hong shook like a leaf, looking over in horror.

Xu Yang’s face was ghastly pale; instinctively, he turned to look back.

Only to see a group of figures shooting upward from below.

Swoosh!

A towering figure clad in thick golden armor suddenly appeared atop the peak—

Just by showing up, he was like a massive mountain, making the whole summit quake beneath him!

Edges cracked, boulders tumbling down!

Xu Yang stared in terror.

This aura—he knew it too well!

Someone who surpasses the Yang Realm!

Damn!

"You want to kill my Cyan Scale Eagle?" The newcomer glared coldly at Wuo Hong and sneered.

Blood streamed from Wuo Hong’s five orifices, as if he were being subjected to unimaginable pressure.

He gazed at the newcomer dazedly, mouth wide open, and dropped to his knees with a thud.

"You, you..." he stammered, unable to speak clearly, when Wuo Tong’s shrill scream interrupted him: "Second General!"