The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 1635 Sixth-Rank Alchemist

Two years is enough time for many people to forget many things.

Jiangshan has talented people on behalf of the people, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

If the claim of achieving four grades in a single day shocked the entire Dan Tower...

The birth of the Supreme Dragon Phoenix shocked the entire Dou Qi Continent.

Therefore, from this point of view, Lin Chaoci should actually thank Feng Qing'er. If Feng Qing'er hadn't stirred things up, he might have received some unnecessary attention. After all, the strong never need a reason to do things. Although a fourth-grade alchemist is nothing special, an eight-year-old fourth-grade alchemist does not mean he can become a fifth-grade alchemist in the future. Just like some cultivators who use methods to squeeze their own potential in the early stages to gain cultivation, becoming a Dou Shi at ten or a Dou Wang at fifteen, they will fall into a state of exhaustion in the later stages, stuck at a bottleneck for decades or even hundreds of years, unable to make any progress. This is also a choice that is discriminated against or despised by most cultivators on the Dou Qi Continent, and is even listed as an evil technique.

However, while this is the norm, no one dictates that the strong must always play by the rules. If some old fellow in the Soul Clan suddenly goes crazy and decides to capture him for research, he'll only have two choices: either expose the two Dou Sheng corpses he possesses—the remains of the Ancient Void Dragon and the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix he collected when harvesting the Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit—or activate the Heart Demon Ring and run away. With the favor of the world's consciousness, even if the Soul Emperor arrives, he can only watch helplessly as he leaves. However, the world's consciousness will have to pay a price for doing this.

Therefore, it's best to avoid trouble if possible.

It is undesirable to create unnecessary complications.

This explains why he should thank Feng Qing'er.

Perhaps Feng Qing'er really didn't intend to draw fire for him. There's no need to romanticize this. No one wants to use themselves as bait to help others escape danger. If someone could really do that, calling them a saint wouldn't be wrong. Here, "saint" is not meant in a derogatory sense, but rather in a positive sense, like the Buddha cutting off his own flesh to feed the eagle.

But regardless of what Feng Qing'er thought, she did indeed achieve this.

that's enough.

Moreover, Feng Qing'er kept her promise.

His identity was not revealed.

Although many people will still doubt him, because the matter in the Dou Sheng Ruins involves too many aspects, including but not limited to the current situation of Yao Lao, the future situation of the Tian Yao Huang Clan and the Tai Xu Ancient Dragon Clan, the relationship between the Xingyun Pavilion and the Tian Luan Clan and that unknown Supreme Dragon Phoenix, the relationship between Feng Qing'er, the newly promoted Supreme Dragon Phoenix, and that unknown Supreme Dragon Phoenix, etc., any one of these matters can cause a stir on the Dou Qi Continent. Naturally, many people are paying attention to this matter. Although there are few known clues, Mu Qingluan must know him, and Feng Qing'er must also know him. By investigating the relationship between these two people, it is possible to find the true identity of that unknown Supreme Dragon Phoenix, even if it is only a possibility.

Furthermore, doubt comes at no cost.

Make bold assumptions and verify carefully.

Everyone understands this principle.

Under these circumstances, Feng Qing'er single-handedly drew all the attention away from him, concealing any trace of his existence.

Saying thank you is not an exaggeration.

It's not excessive at all.

In addition, because the strong live a long life, this turmoil, although it looks big, is actually only at the beginning level.

Two years.

It is about one-fortieth of the lifespan of a normal person.

It is about one-hundred-fiftieth the lifespan of a Dou Huang.

It is about one-five-hundredth of the lifespan of a Dou Zun.

It is about one five-thousandth the lifespan of a Dou Sheng.

The war will not stop until the desired result is achieved, or rather, until the two sides reach an agreement. Especially with the instigation of various ambitious individuals, the war will be even more likely to continue. For example, the Soul Clan, according to the Soul Emperor's thinking, he would love for the Heavenly Phoenix Clan and the Ancient Dragon Clan to fight to the death and suffer heavy losses, so as to reduce the pressure on the Soul Clan. Ideally, he would also take the opportunity to kill Feng Qing'er, the Supreme Dragon Phoenix.

In this way, if he could find the cave of Emperor Tuoshe and become the Fighting Emperor, no one in the world would be able to threaten his position.

Therefore, even if the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void doesn't want to fight anymore.

He would also subtly promote the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan.

The same principle applies to ancient tribes.

In the Dou Qi Continent, there is no distinction between good and evil.

However, there is a distinction between humans and beastmen.

Moreover, the latter is more distinguishable than the former.

Internal strife among the Orcs is roughly equivalent to reducing the pressure on the Humans.

Even if this reduction is not immediately visible, we should take a long-term view and consider reducing future pressure as a form of reduction.

Therefore, the Dou Qi Continent today can be described as a place of war and chaos.

Fortunately, the chaos was limited to the Central Plains.

Like the Northwest Continent.

It wasn't affected at all.

In fact, most cultivators are unwilling to go to the Northwest Continent because the Battle Qi there is scarce. Not only is cultivation extremely slow, but the recovery of Battle Qi during or after battle is also very slow. In addition, the Northwest Continent has no precious natural treasures, and the competition is fierce. There is Canaan Academy, established by Mang Qianchi, a half-saint elder of the Thunder Clan, and Black Corner Region, a place where all sorts of people mingle. A single Dou Zong would not be able to guarantee that he could sweep the entire field unless a Dou Zun or a Dou Zun-level expert came in person. But then again, Dou Zun or Dou Zun-level experts often look down on the resources of the Northwest Continent. Therefore, the Northwest Continent ignores the impact of this turmoil.

Similar to the situation in the Northwest Continent, there are two other unfortunate neighbors: the West Continent and the North Continent, which are closely adjacent to the Northwest Continent.

The environment on these two continents is better than that on the northwestern continent.

But it is different from the other states.

It cannot compare to Zhongzhou, which has the highest concentration of battle qi.

There is also the Southern Continent, whose resources and environment are closest to those of Zhongzhou.

However, both the Western and Northern Continents have forces at the Dou Zun level, similar to the Four Directions Pavilion, though differing in strength and numbers. Whether it's the Starfall Pavilion, the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, or even the relatively weaker Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and Yellow Springs Pavilion, they can easily sweep through the major forces of the Western and Northern Continents. Even though the gap between Dou Zun and Dou Zong is vast, beyond the reach of ordinary people, the gap between Dou Zun is equally significant. The Dou Zun on the Western and Northern Continents are undoubtedly the weakest tier.

"Sigh... I wonder when the Ancient Void Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan will finish their battle. There are fewer and fewer sea routes to choose from these days."

“In the past, there would have been no need to turn the boat around like this.”

"Let's set off directly from our Qingyun City."

"Directly to Dan Tower."

"It saves time, effort, and money."

On the spaceship heading to Danta.

on the deck.

Lin Chaoci and Xiaodie were in a small group to their left and slightly in front.

Five men and two women.

Among them, the one with a relatively flat figure and a youthful appearance, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old sword-wielding girl, is helplessly complaining with one hand on her hip.

The other five young men, who looked to be around the same age, all in their mid-twenties, exchanged glances and smiled wryly upon hearing this.

Although the girl's criticism was correct.

But all they have is the ability to agree.

We lack the ability to change this reality.

The Ancient Dragon Clan of Taixu and the Heavenly Phoenix Clan are fighting.

Even the Fighting Saint's attempts to mediate were ineffective.

Those Grand Masters didn't even have the right to speak.

Even their ancestor, who was also the ancestor of the girl who had just spoken up, was from the same family. The group of seven had gone to the Pill Tower to participate in the assessment. Three of them and the girl with the sword were mainly there as guards, while the remaining three alchemists were the main focus. It was like taking a professional title exam; sending more people was just to provide more support and give them some experience. But no matter what, even if their family's Douhuang ancestor came, he wouldn't have the right to comment on or criticize this phenomenon. It was really a dilemma for them to speak up, and it was also a dilemma for them not to speak up.

The main point is to be someone who is neither here nor there.

Therefore, the only option is to remain silent.

However, the woman standing to the side, who was relatively plump, wore a long robe, and looked to be about twenty years old, covered her mouth and smiled, taking over the conversation and teasingly asked, "Speaking of which, Sister Youyou, are you saying this because you're afraid of trouble or because you're worried about the money?"

"I'm afraid of trouble, and I'm even more worried about the money!"

The sword-wielding girl, known as Youyou, was indignant.

Everyone has his own ambitions.

The same reason.

Everyone has their own preferences.

What she likes is money.

There's nothing shameful about it. There's nothing to be embarrassed about admitting.

Therefore, after admitting it, she added resentfully, "These unscrupulous merchants have inflated the price of boat tickets to about seven times the usual price, which is practically ripping people off!"

"It's not like you paid for it, Xiao Youyou."

"What are you worried about?"

A young man to the left of the sword-wielding girl chuckled.

But soon.

He then received the girl's rebuttal.

"That's true... that's right."

"But everyone's money is still money!"

"Family money is still money, okay?"

"I was just complaining that the tickets were too expensive."

"Even a single grade three pill might not be enough to stop it."

The sword-wielding girl made no attempt to hide her stinginess, counting on her fingers as she calculated for her cousins ​​around her, which caused a burst of laughter.

Fortunately, they weren't the only ones on deck.

There are others.

They were all chatting and laughing.

Or perhaps you're sitting quietly somewhere, enjoying the scenery.

It didn't attract much attention.

The same applies to Lin Chaoci and Xiaodie.

This spaceship is a direct route, meaning it doesn't stop along the way. Its final destination is Dan Tower. Therefore, most people on this ship ultimately go to Dan Tower, with only a very few using Dan Tower as a transit point to disembark and find another way.

Therefore, alchemists are not uncommon.

It is said that when gods fight, mortals suffer.

At this critical juncture.

Cultivators who have nothing to do generally don't go out.

Although there's another saying, "fishing in troubled waters," in the past two years, while no Dou Sheng were killed or injured, Dou Zun did indeed perish. Not to mention Dou Zong and cultivators below Dou Zong, even Dou Zong, who possessed the power of space and could shrink the earth to an inch, couldn't escape. Dou Huang and Dou Wang were basically sitting ducks. Those Dou Ling and cultivators below Dou Ling, who couldn't even fly, were no different from dead targets. Even if they could predict the outcome, when the opponent released a giant handprint powerful enough to crush mountains for 100,000 miles, even if you ran ten minutes in advance, you wouldn't survive. In addition, some cultivators from the eight ancient clans also fought and suffered casualties. Those cultivators who died in this chaotic battle could be considered strongmen in the outside world.

They often start by fighting against kings.

The heritage is rich.

Moreover, forces are going to war with each other.

The situation in war is often characterized by intermittent fighting.

You have me I have you.

There is no specific defensive line.

There are no specific offensive or defensive sides.

Therefore, there are many cultivators who want to stand out or consider themselves extraordinary, and they try to take advantage of the chaos to seize some opportunities.

For example, the inheritance of a certain Dou Zong.

In that time, many outstanding individuals emerged.

It was able to dominate the scene for a time.

But none of them could overshadow Feng Qing'er, the core of this storm.

He will surely become a Dou Di-level powerhouse.

The threat posed by this future is terrifying.

It's something that can't be ignored.

However, these seemingly outstanding figures who could dominate the scene often did not live long, because they were too prone to gambling.

Normal cultivators prefer to develop their skills in a stable manner.

Even if these normal cultivators are not farming-style cultivators.

They also go out to plunder resources.

Or perhaps they are vying for opportunities.

But having a slim chance of survival and having no chance of survival are two different concepts.

Fortunately, these things had nothing to do with Lin Chaoci.

He simply brought Xiaodie to take the exam for a higher-level alchemist, to refresh his own status as a fourth-grade alchemist, and incidentally let Xiaodie refresh her original status as a second-grade alchemist.

Even if it all started because he gave the Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit to Feng Qing'er, which led to Feng Qing'er's successful evolution into a Supreme Dragon-Phoenix, then again, what does what that Supreme Dragon-Phoenix of unknown identity did have to do with me, Lin Chao Ci?

I am Lin Chaoci.

Ten years old.

Currently a fourth-rank alchemist.

Ordinary.

In this chaotic world, no one will pay attention to him.

Even if this trip will cause some alarm.

It's at most a small-scale issue.

As Lin Chaoci was thinking this, before he knew it, the spaceship he and Xiaodie were on had already arrived at their destination, Danta.

Two years later.

The Danta remained unchanged.

This includes the registration process and procedures.

At most, the proctor has changed.

Since Lin Chaoci is already a fourth-grade alchemist, if he wants to take the exam to become a fifth-grade alchemist, he will need at least a sixth-grade alchemist to supervise the exam, which would be enough to alarm some people in the Pill Tower on a small scale.

As Lin Chaoci entered the examination hall.

He skillfully started the furnace to refine medicine.

Soon, Lin Chaoci broke through the bottleneck he had reached two years ago, and he did so without using any strange fire to refine medicine.

"Next up are the sixth-grade pills..."

Lin Chaoci took a deep breath.

I adjusted my own state.

Of course he can refine sixth-grade pills.

However, refining a sixth-grade pill with ordinary flames is indeed a considerable challenge, because the strange fire he originally used was the Emperor Flame. As a strange fire that has fused with all other strange fires, its power is beyond doubt. The boost it brought to his pill refining was also unprecedented. Combined with his near-perfect technique in refining sixth-grade pills, the success rate of pill refining could directly soar to 100%.

But right now, there's no special fire to refine medicine.

It cannot be generalized.

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