Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The various colors of light reflected by the runes on the pill furnace were initially separated, each with its own color.

As the pill refinement progressed, the light reflected by the runes on the furnace wall gradually merged, and the various colors were no longer separated.

The degree of fusion of the light colors gradually increased, tending towards perfection with the passage of time, and transforming into a unified seven-colored immortal light.

The sound of the tides within the pill furnace gradually subsided, but the rotation speed of the furnace increased.

Half an hour later, a thunderous sound echoed within the pill furnace, to the extent that streaks of lightning intertwined on the pill furnace wall flowing with seven-colored immortal light.

Throughout the entire process, Mo Qingli watched in stunned silence, her heart filled with shock.

What kind of anomaly is this?

In the past, she had observed the entire process of pill refinement at the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect many times, but she had never seen such anomalies occur during pill refinement.

From the initial various colors of light, to the final fusion of various colors of light, transforming into seven-colored immortal light, as well as the sound of the tides, and the thunderous sound at this moment, with lightning intertwining on the pill furnace wall, it was simply too shocking.

"Do you understand?"

Seeing her looking so shocked, Jun Wuxie couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Lord Jun, please concentrate on refining pills and do not be distracted by Qingli."

Seeing that he was still distracted to talk to her while refining pills, and even shifted his gaze to her, Mo Qingli couldn't help but feel alarmed, afraid that he would make some mistakes by doing so.

"Rest assured, don't compare other alchemists to me.

I don't need to stare at the pill furnace; I can control every subtle change inside the furnace through the flames."

"Lord Jun's pill refining methods are truly amazing to Qingli.

Qingli has never seen such anomalies occur during the pill refinement process in her life; it's simply too magical…"

"You find it magical because you have never seen such a sight before.

The reason you have never seen it is simply because the alchemists you observed failed to refine all the impurities from the medicinal materials put into the pill furnace during the extraction process, making them absolutely pure.

Only by achieving absolute purity can the runes of the pill furnace reflect immortal light.

The previous various colors of immortal light came from this.

As for the later seven-colored immortal light, it is a change produced by the perfect fusion of the medicinal liquid inside.

The lightning is an anomaly produced by the extreme compression and fusion of the vital energy of various medicinal liquids during the process of condensing into a pill, triggering a transformation in the quality of the vital energy."

Mo Qingli listened with anticipation, "In that case, Lord Jun can use second-grade immortal herbs to refine third-grade immortal pills!"

"How is that possible? You're overthinking it.

If all six medicinal materials are second-grade, it is impossible to refine third-grade immortal pills.

At most, only second-grade immortal pills can be refined.

It's just that, even though they are both second-grade immortal pills, there are still differences in their effects.

Second-grade immortal pills also have high and low grades."

"I see…"

Mo Qingli's eyes were particularly bright, never leaving the pill furnace.

At this moment, she saw that the rotation speed of the pill furnace was gradually decreasing.

Before long, the pill furnace had slowly stopped.

At this time, the sound of thunder inside gradually subsided, the lightning on the furnace wall was retracting, and the seven-colored immortal light began to converge.

Has the pill been formed?

Mo Qingli held her breath, her heart filled with anticipation, even eager to see how extraordinary the pills refined by Lord Jun would be.

Coming from Lord Jun's hands, they must be different from the pills refined by other alchemists in the world!

Even if they are the same pills, there must be a difference.

For no other reason than that these are the pills personally refined by Lord Jun!

"Lord Jun, has the pill been formed?"

Mo Qingli couldn't help but step forward.

"Don't get close!"

Seeing her like this, Jun Wuxie immediately called out.

Mo Qingli was startled and quickly took a few steps back.

Almost at the same time, the pill furnace, which had already calmed down, suddenly trembled violently.

The runes on the pill furnace lit up, reflecting brilliant seven-colored immortal light.

The pill furnace lid was also shaken non-stop by the impact, making a clanging metallic tremor.

Then, with a clang, the pill furnace lid was blown off.

A surge of majestic pill energy burst out from the pill furnace, sweeping out like a torrent.

At such a close distance, Mo Qingli was impacted by the pill energy, staggering back several steps before stabilizing her figure.

"What terrifying pill energy!"

She was shocked beyond words; for a second-grade immortal pill, the pill energy at the opening of the furnace was too fierce, exceeding imagination!

Along with the spraying of pill energy, a cluster of brilliant light spots rushed out.

These light spots flew in all directions under the impact of the pill energy.

Each light spot was radiant and dazzling.

With a wave of his hand, Jun Wuxie circulated the power of blood energy, imprisoning those light spots in the air.

"Are these the second-grade immortal pills refined by Lord Jun?"

Mo Qingli finally saw clearly, and her shock was beyond words.

Dense pills were suspended motionless in the air, about two hundred of them.

The surface of each immortal pill was covered with Dao patterns, flowing with seven-colored immortal light, looking extraordinarily divine, filled with intense immortality, and the overflowing vital energy was so pure that it completely subverted any second-grade immortal pill she had ever seen!

"Could this be the legendary supreme grade among all grades of immortal pills?"

Mo Qingli's voice trembled with a hint of excitement.

There were very few things in this world that could cause such drastic fluctuations in her state of mind, such rich expressions, and such unsettled tone.

"That's right, it is indeed the supreme grade among second-grade immortal pills, and its effect is several times stronger than ordinary second-grade immortal pills refined from this type of medicinal material.

Taking this pill for cultivation can increase the cultivation speed by eight times.

If it were an ordinary second-grade pill, it would only achieve a two-fold increase in cultivation speed, a high-grade pill would only achieve a three-fold increase, a top-grade pill could reach five times, and this supreme grade pill would be eight times."

Mo Qingli stared blankly at the supreme grade second-grade immortal pills suspended in the air, a full two hundred of them!

Lord Jun consumed a total of one hundred and twenty portions of materials and refined two hundred supreme grade immortal pills.

If it were other alchemists, even high-grade immortal alchemists refining second-grade immortal pills, it would be absolutely impossible to refine two hundred pills with this amount of material, let alone refine the legendary supreme grade!

"So, this is the way to make money that Lord Jun mentioned.

It seems that Qingli doesn't understand Lord Jun enough…"

Besides being amazed, Mo Qingli felt that her previous thoughts were a bit ridiculous.

How could such a Lord Jun need her to do tasks to earn money?

With his methods, making money is simply too easy.

"If you don't understand, you can slowly understand. You only need to remember that there are very few things in this world that can stump me.

Therefore, you don't have to worry in the future; just focus on restoring your realm."

"Okay.

By the way, when will we sell these immortal pills?

What is the name of this pill? I have never seen it before.

It seems to be a pill that has never appeared before; is it Lord Jun's exclusive recipe?"

"Consider it so; I haven't named it.

Since it is refined from the fusion of six medicinal materials, let's call it Six-Flavor Immortal Essence Pill."

Jun Wuxie was too lazy to think, so he casually came up with a name.

Anyway, this pill is for sale to make money; the name is not important; the effect of the pill is important.

Mo Qingli: …

Thinking, this name is too casual.

Six medicinal materials, the prefix of the pill name is called Six-Flavor; if there were nine medicinal materials, wouldn't it be called Nine-Flavor?

"There's no rush to sell the pills; there are still more than ten days before the Immortal Treasure Pavilion auction, so we have plenty of time.

It took almost two days to refine the pills; it's time to go to the preliminary selection assessment.

Thinking that there shouldn't be many people now, let's go."

Jun Wuxie waved his sleeves and put the two hundred pills into his sleeve universe.

He and Mo Qingli walked side by side towards the Deacon Hall.

On the way, they encountered many disciples of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, including many sons of powerful families, who mostly stared at them with cold eyes, their hostility undisguised.

However, these people could only attack with their eyes and dared not take action.

Firstly, the sect does not allow disciples to fight privately; that is a matter of violating the sect rules, and the fate of the Yi family's direct descendants is still vivid in their minds.

Secondly, they knew they couldn't win unless they ganged up.

But the consequences would be even more serious.

Within the sect, a group of disciples besieging fellow disciples for no reason is even more serious than ordinary private fights.

Moreover, there are still several deacons, such as Deacon Li, in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, supporting Yuan Chu and Su Qingqian.

The sons of powerful families could only endure their anger, almost suffocating with internal injuries.

"They are going to the Deacon Hall; I wonder if they are going to the preliminary selection assessment."

"Let's go, let's follow them and see."

"Haha, two rogue cultivators with no background or status actually dare to dream of becoming the personal disciples of the Supreme Elder; it's simply ridiculous."

"Well said, just because Deacon Zhuang and Deacon Li are helping him doesn't mean that the Supreme Elder will look favorably on rogue cultivators, who are the bottom of the cultivation world."

A group of sons of powerful families followed them all the way to the Deacon Hall.

They saw Jun Wuxie and Mo Qingli heading towards the immortal talent testing immortal stone temporarily placed in the middle of the Deacon Hall.

Sure enough, these two really wanted to participate in the preliminary selection test.

They were really inflated with confidence and wishful thinking.

They don't know where they got the courage to compete with so many disciples from all over the sect for the opportunity to become a personal disciple of the Supreme Elder.

"Watch, these rogue cultivators probably won't even pass the preliminary selection test.

That requires fifth-grade immortal talent!"

"That's right, as mere rogue cultivators, we previously thought they had extraordinary talent and were not weak in talent to defeat the Yi family's direct descendants.

But today, we received news from the Yi family.

It turns out that their two realms are much higher than the Yi family's direct descendants.

They should both be at the peak of the legendary realm; with such a large gap in realms, the Yi family's direct descendants are certainly not their opponents.

It's a pity that this lead in realm is only temporary.

How can these rogue cultivators with no family support compare to us, the sons of powerful families with family support?"

"Hahaha, it's not that we look down on them.

Our family's financial resources are so immense that we consume rare resources like meals. In less than a year, we will definitely surpass them.

By then, what will those two rogue cultivators amount to? The difference in immortal aptitude will show them what it means to be crushed in the same realm!

Many aristocratic young masters spoke sarcastically at the entrance of the Hall of Affairs, their voices loud enough to be heard clearly inside.

Deacon Li arrived just in time to hear such remarks.

He couldn't help but chuckle in anger.

How could these fools, who were usually arrogant, unruly, and considered themselves aristocratic young masters, never putting others in their eyes, know the extent of Yuan Chu and Su Qingqian's immortal aptitude?

Although Deacon Li didn't know exactly how high their immortal aptitude was, he was certain that at least Yuan Chu's immortal aptitude was extremely high, far beyond what these aristocratic young masters could compare to, not even on the same level.

These aristocratic young masters were nothing but ants in front of Yuan Chu, weak and insignificant, yet they dared to boast here, truly foolish to the extreme.

"Yuan Chu, Su Qingqian, you've arrived.

I haven't seen you come for the preliminary selection test in the past two days. I thought you wouldn't come.

I knew you wouldn't give up.

Come, let's test your immortal aptitude.

This immortal aptitude testing stone is relatively low-grade, only able to test up to seventh-grade immortal aptitude.

In our Hall of Miscellaneous Affairs, most of the disciples who have come to test their immortal aptitude in the past few days are in the third or fourth grade, a small number are above the fifth grade, and only a few have reached the seventh grade.

I'm looking forward to seeing what grade your immortal aptitude can reach. I believe you won't disappoint me.

Place your hand on the immortal aptitude testing stone and simply pour your immortal power into it with all your strength."

"Alright."

Jun Wuxie stepped forward and placed his hand on the immortal aptitude testing stone, pouring his blood energy-transformed immortal power into the testing stone.

The immortal stone immediately lit up, and a beam of light shone, projecting a lotus flower flowing with immortal light and filled with Daoist charm into the air.

First grade?

The aristocratic young masters at the entrance of the Hall of Affairs couldn't help but laugh when they saw this.

"Hahaha, I thought you had some grade of immortal aptitude, daring to come and test, dreaming of participating in the selection of personal disciples of the Supreme Offering.

In the end, you only have a mere first grade.

Isn't this the lowest immortal aptitude grade?

Indeed, a rogue cultivator is a rogue cultivator. A first-grade immortal aptitude is a perfect match for your rogue cultivator status, ha..."

The aristocratic young masters' mocking voices suddenly stopped because a second beam of immortal light shone in the air, evolving into a second Great Dao Immortal Lotus.

They were stunned, not expecting that this rogue cultivator could actually activate a second immortal lotus.

After a brief moment of astonishment, they regained their senses and mocked: "I thought there would be some turning point, but is this all there is?

Second-grade immortal aptitude, um, indeed impressive, a little stronger than first grade..."

Huh? What's going on? Why is there another one?"

Before they could finish speaking, the third Great Dao Immortal Lotus condensed.

"What's going on? When we test, the Great Dao Immortal Lotuses condense continuously, but for this rogue cultivator, there is a breath's time between each one."

"It's probably because he can't sustain it, so he's pouring in all his immortal power, wanting to make his immortal aptitude grade look better, hehe."

"Four lotuses, the fourth lotus has condensed!"

A non-aristocratic young master exclaimed, not expecting Yuan Chu to be able to condense a fourth immortal lotus!

"Fourth grade, he actually reached fourth-grade immortal aptitude!

For a rogue cultivator to have such immortal aptitude is already very rare."

"Hmph, only fourth grade, we are all fifth grade, or even sixth grade!

Fourth-grade immortal aptitude can't even pass the preliminary selection test!"

An aristocratic young master with an unsightly expression said sarcastically.

He didn't expect this Yuan Chu to actually have fourth-grade immortal aptitude, only one or two grades lower than himself. Unreasonable.

"No, look, there seems to be a fifth one!"

Someone pointed to the testing immortal stone inside the Hall of Affairs.

The Dao patterns on the immortal stone lit up again at this time, and then immortal light shone in the void, condensing the fifth immortal lotus.

"Fifth grade! Yuan Chu is actually a fifth-grade immortal aptitude, which has reached the threshold of the aristocratic young masters' immortal aptitude grade!"

"Unbelievable, he's just a rogue cultivator.

That day, we thought he was gifted and had high talent.

Later, we heard that it was because his realm was high, so we thought his immortal aptitude was actually very ordinary.

Unexpectedly, that's not the case at all!"

"You shut up!

Only fifth-grade immortal aptitude, what's there to be surprised about?

Although we are also fifth grade, we have only cultivated for a short time, and our bloodline potential has not been fully activated.

In the future, our immortal aptitude will definitely reach the eighth grade, or even the ninth grade!

That Yuan Chu has cultivated for much longer than us, presumably his potential awakening is higher than ours, so he can only reach fifth grade!"

The aristocratic young masters who were laughing just now flushed red, feeling a burning sensation on their faces, but their mouths were still very stubborn.

Just as they finished speaking, the entire place fell silent, and pairs of eyes contracted in unison.

What did they see?

The Dao patterns on the testing immortal stone actually lit up once again, projecting into the void, condensing the sixth Great Dao Immortal Lotus!

"Damn it!"

Someone was so shocked that he couldn't help but curse on the spot.

"Sixth-grade immortal aptitude, Yuan Chu actually reached sixth-grade immortal aptitude!

He's just a rogue cultivator, this is really too unbelievable..."

Listening to the exclamations, the aristocratic young masters' flushed faces suddenly turned ashen, their teeth clenched tightly, their hands clenched into fists, their knuckles turned white, and they were so angry that their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.