Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 374 Seventh Level Treasure Pill
The seventh level elixir brings disaster to life.

"Disaster" refers to the disaster that this elixir will have to endure.

If one fails to pass the pill tribulation, he will fall back to the sixth level.

Moreover, outsiders cannot interfere with this kind of pill disaster.

Only the alchemist himself can use his own magic power to perfect the shape of the elixir and build defense for it before the elixir calamity completely befalls.

But for someone with Wei Zhong's level of cultivation, all this is still too difficult.

Not to mention forging defenses, even perfecting the shape of a seventh-level elixir was very difficult.

Originally, Wei Zhong should not have been able to refine this kind of elixir, but a variety of coincidences led to the current situation.

The people in Hedao around him no longer cared about the strange spiritual energy at this time, and stared with wide eyes to see if Wei Zhong could keep this seventh-level pill.

“What a great eater!”

Wei Zhong's forehead was already covered with sweat due to the massive loss of magic power in his body.

He waved his hand and threw out twelve top-grade spirit stones, which exploded around him and enveloped his body with rich spiritual energy.

Wei Zhong practiced his skills, and vortices of spiritual energy formed on his body surface. He absorbed all the spiritual energy into his body and transformed it into his own magic power.

"The technique this kid is practicing is really good. He has such a high refining efficiency in the early stage of the Void Refining Stage."

Yang Jing watched this scene and praised in his heart.

Unfortunately, it was still not enough, so Wei Zhong took out twelve more top-grade spirit stones...

But even with this supply, it still couldn't fill the gap left by this pill.

Although top-grade spirit stones are good, they are still not effective in restoring spiritual energy.

As for the Linglong Miaodan, the precious elixir that Wei Zhong often used for cultivation, it was even worse and took years to refine.

Using a large amount of top-grade spirit stones is the only means that can be used at this moment.

Seeing that the pill tribulation in the sky was about to fall, Wei Zhong looked more and more anxious.

This pill is of great significance to Wei Zhong. Wei Zhong wants to try his best to keep it, but his own cultivation level does not seem to allow it.

"How to do?"

If this group of Hedao masters were not present and there were no other bystanders, the worst that could happen to Wei Zhong would be to spend another thousand years of his life to directly raise his cultivation to the Hedao level in order to deal with this pill tribulation.

But the fatal thing is that there are people from the Hedao sect watching, and there is more than one of them.

Isn't Wei Zhong exposing his own secret by using the Taoism of Time at this time?

Just when Wei Zhong was anxious, suddenly a sound of breaking air was heard in the sky, and a jade bottle slowly fell into Wei Zhong's palm through the rich spiritual energy outside.

Wei Zhong was stunned and looked up at where the jade bottle came from. It was Fang Jingwan, the master of Shuiyun Palace.

Hearing the latter's instructions in his ears, Wei Zhong bowed slightly towards the former with a grateful look on his face.

"Junior Sister Fang is really willing to give even the Fairy Jade Dew to this kid," Yang Jing said with surprise.

The nearby Hedao who heard this also turned their heads:

"Does Fairy Fang still have this thing? I want to buy a few drops."

Fang Jingwan shook her head slightly:
"I got this item with great difficulty. Now I gave the last two drops to this five-colored kid..."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Yuheng showed regret:

"Unfortunately, this item can replenish mana, which is useful to people like us who have reached the Dao level. It is too extravagant to give it to the Refining Void level."

The practitioners nodded and added comments.

Fang Jingwan has a different view:
"If this item can add a seventh-level alchemist to my Five Elements Immortal Sect, what kind of luxury is that?"

Only then did everyone realize the crux of the problem.

Two drops of fairy dew are dispensable to Fang Jingwan, but a seventh-rank alchemist is an extremely rare figure in the entire Five Elements Immortal Sect.

Helping Wei Zhong to refine this pill at this moment is a favor.

Thinking of this, the several great masters all opened their storage spaces, but unfortunately they had no treasures to deal with this kind of situation. They could only shake their heads and sigh as they looked at Wei Zhong under the calamity cloud.

While everyone was talking, Wei Zhong had already opened the bottle cap and poured a drop of green jade dew into his mouth.

As the jade dew enters the mouth, a large amount of spiritual energy is immediately released.

The aura is large, but very gentle.

Wei Zhong only slightly practiced his skills and transformed a large amount of spiritual energy into his own magic power.

The refining efficiency is almost a hundred times that of the best spirit stone. It can easily replenish one's own mana and then inject it into the furnace.

Seeing that his magic power was restored and the effect of the jade dew had not dissipated, Wei Zhong understood that this green rain dew was not a simple spiritual object.

It is very likely a treasure of the sixth-grade upper or seventh-grade level.

'I owe you another favor!'

The spiritual energy surged, and Wei Zhong knew that this was not the time to think about such things.

Focus your mind and concentrate on refining the spiritual energy, transforming it into magic power to replenish the pills in the furnace.

With the infusion of Wei Zhong's magic power, the pill gradually changed from rough to refined.

A few golden lines appeared in the blood.

Like a round blood-gold gem.

The dragon-like monster body has completely dissipated and turned into golden spiritual patterns on the elixir.

Wei Zhong dropped his hands:
"Finally finished!"

The elixir is already perfect and meets the basic conditions for facing the heavenly tribulation.

It’s a pity that Wei Zhong didn’t have the method to protect the seventh-level elixir, and his magic power was exhausted, so he couldn’t help him further resist the impending elixir disaster.

"Success or failure depends on luck."

Wei Zhongfei retreated backwards, and the pill tribulation in the sky was also completed at this time.

Looking back, I saw a golden and red elixir rising into the sky from the lid of the furnace.

Spiritual patterns flow on the surface, faintly forming the shape of a golden dragon.

“It really is an elixir made from dragon treasures!”

Yang Jing showed admiration on his face when he saw this.

Everyone also stared at the elixir and the calamity clouds in the sky.

"The success of the seventh-level elixir depends on this moment!"

"Boom!"

Thunder roared, calamity clouds rolled, and a blood-red lightning fell from the sky.

"The blood-colored lightning tribulation is indeed an elixir that strengthens the physical body. Is there a treasure in this Dragon Hidden Secret Land that can be used to refine such a thing?"

When Yang Jing was confused, the blood-red thunder had already fallen.

With just one strike, the golden dragon with spiritual pattern on the surface of the pill staggered and almost became unrecognizable.

“There are usually nine catastrophes of heaven and earth, but the number of elixir levels varies depending on the elixir’s quality.

"Nine is the ultimate, and it only appears in the elixir ranks of a few top-grade elixirs. Most ordinary elixirs of rank seven or eight only have three or four.

"I wonder how many of these Blood and Flesh Pills there are."

"One heavenly tribulation, one elixir pattern. One to three are considered low-grade, four to six are mid-grade, and seven to nine are high-grade."

Wei Zhong looked solemn as he watched a dan pattern appear on the elixir in the air.

At the same time, the second heavenly tribulation fell one after another. This time, the blood thunder completely shattered the golden spiritual patterns on the surface of the elixir, leaving only some insignificant fragments.

"Another Danwen, hold on!"

Wei Zhong secretly cheered himself up.

The third heavenly thunder also fell as Wei Zhong wished.

This attack completely shattered the golden dragon spirit pattern, and caused the pill itself to stagger and fall three feet.

Wei Zhong looked at it with a nervous expression and saw three dan patterns imprinted into the dan body.

The elixir was full of spiritual light, round and flawless, and had not been damaged by the thunder tribulation.

Wei Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, but it was only for a moment before he looked up at the calamity clouds in the sky that had not yet dissipated:
"There is a fourth one?"

As the alchemist who personally refined the pill, Wei Zhong knew very well that the Dragon Blood Pill at this moment could no longer withstand the fourth thunder tribulation.

The golden dragon spiritual patterns on the surface were completely shattered. Could the elixir itself be used to block it?

No matter how extraordinary a seventh-level elixir is, it is still an elixir. How can it possibly compare to the thunder of heaven and earth in terms of defense?
"broken!"

"pity……"

The sound of sighing continued to spread in the Hedao, even Fang Jingwan and Yang Jing showed regret:
"Unfortunately, it's still lacking something. If Wu Se could learn a method to protect the elixir, we might be able to survive today's disaster."

Fang Jingwan shook her head after hearing this:
“Even if Wu Se has this method in his hands, his current cultivation level is not enough to support the use of this method, and the situation will not be much different from the current situation.

"Unfortunately, I thought a young seventh-level alchemist would be born in my sect today, but it seems that it will take some time."

Even if he failed to pass the Dan level this time, it was enough to show Wei Zhong's potential. As long as the Five Elements Immortal Sect was willing to invest resources in training him, it was almost certain that he would become a seventh-level alchemist in the future.

"This boy is so talented, why don't Senior Brother Yang recommend him to Senior Brother Yun?"

Yang Jing shook his head:

"Senior Brother Yun is busy looking for Taiyin Yuehua and advancing to the Mahayana stage. How can he have the time to accept disciples?"

"That's true, Senior Brother Yun is a very busy man and really doesn't have the time for this.

"And if he succeeds in advancing to the Mahayana stage in the future, this Five-Colored Child's talent will not be enough. It's really..."

Both of them felt sorry for Wei Zhong's future.

Wei Zhong, the person involved, was completely unaware of this and only focused his attention on the pill above his head:

"It would be great if there wasn't this fourth thunder tribulation!"

Just when Wei Zhong had this thought, Da Jin in the Demon Abyss Palace suddenly raised his head.

His sight passed through this storage space, passed the elixir, and looked at the calamity clouds that had been lingering in the sky for a long time and had not dissipated.

He opened his mouth and blew out a bubble, accompanied by a popping sound, and some strange changes occurred between heaven and earth.

Wei Zhong was stunned suddenly, and then he heard a rumbling sound above his head, followed by several explosions, but no thunder fell.

In everyone’s sight, the fourth day’s thunder just couldn’t fall.

He only does superficial work to show his power, and then disappears.

The black calamity clouds dissipated, and the sky's light began to shine again, illuminating the golden-red elixir, making the three elixir patterns particularly conspicuous.

"Three elixir patterns, a seventh-level lower-grade precious elixir."

Wei Zhong's spiritual power condensed into a huge hand, he leaped up, and grabbed the pill into his palm with a look of joy on his face.

"It seems that the original spiritual material of this pill has its limits, and its own quality cannot attract this fourth level of pill."

Everyone in the sect had their guesses in mind, and then they all moved closer to Wei Zhong, bowing and congratulating him.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist..."

"Congratulations……"

Seeing how polite these Hedao seniors were, Wei Zhong realized for once that in the world of cultivation, strength is what matters.

It's not just about cultivation, it also includes various skills.

In the eyes of these people, Wei Zhong's status as a seventh-rank alchemist was enough for them to treat him as an equal and compete to make friends with him.

Even Wu Renchu ​​of Xuanxiao Sect, who had previously had a conflict with Wei Zhong, was polite.

Wei Zhong smiled and bowed in response, then turned his gaze towards Fang Jingwan:

"Thank you for the spiritual liquid given by Uncle Master. Without it, I would not be able to successfully refine this pill."

The jade bottle appeared in his hand, with a drop of spiritual liquid flowing in the bottle.

Several great Hedaos instantly shifted their gazes over here, with a hint of eagerness in their eyes.

"There is still one drop left. I will return it to you now."

He raised his hand and threw the jade bottle to Fang Jingwan, but the latter just grabbed it, shook her head slightly, and then threw it back to Wei Zhong:
"Master, you have already reached the state of harmony with the Dao and have no use for this item. You should keep it. It may be of great use to you in the future."

Wei Zhong understood that his words were just an excuse.

The looks from those who are at the Hedao level are enough to show that this spiritual liquid is a precious item even for those at the Hedao level.

Wei Zhong did not expose the truth and gladly accepted the kindness:
"Uncle Master, if you need anything in the future, just let me know. I will never refuse you if I can."

"My dear nephew, with your skills like these, maybe there will be a time in the future when you really need my help..." Fang Jingwan said with a chuckle.

"Boy, this treasure you use to make pills can actually bring about a pill disaster?"

Yang Jing interrupted the two people's greetings and expressed his doubts.

The other Hedao also turned their eyes to Wei Zhong at this time, as this was also something they were curious about.

"Could it be that this person has a seventh-level pill recipe in his hand, or even collected all the spiritual materials for refining it?"

No matter how you think about it, this is an impossible task for a cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm.

Wei Zhong was also confused when he heard this and shook his head slightly:

"To be honest, I am also confused.

“This time, the alchemy relied on a 16th-level recipe, but some uncontrollable changes occurred during the alchemy process.

"I just had a sudden idea and added a lot of strange things, such as the remains of the demon dragon entangled in the sea dragon wood and various spiritual objects...

"We barely managed to avoid the risk of the furnace exploding. The process after that deviated from the description of the recipe and continued to evolve in an unknown direction...

"It has been incubated in the alchemy furnace for more than two years. What happened afterwards is what you seniors have seen today..."

Wei Zhong omitted some secrets of the alchemy process, such as the existence of the sixth-level demon pill and a large amount of dragon blood, and then told everyone about it.

"To be honest, if I were given the same spiritual material, I wouldn't be sure I could refine another one."

Wei Zhong stared at the pill in his hand:
"Could this be destiny?"

Wei Zhong was aware of Da Jin's abnormality, but what Wei Zhong was thinking about was not this, but the mysterious destiny that was locked on his own body.

The wonders of heaven and earth are extremely mysterious, and Wei Zhong's level is too low to see it clearly.

"It turned out to be just luck..."

All the Hedao people had such thoughts in their minds, but this did not prevent them from being optimistic about Wei Zhong.

Luck is also part of strength. Maybe Wei Zhong will be able to rely on luck to refine a seventh-level elixir again in the future?

"The corpse of a demon dragon? Those dragon corpses have been left in this secret place and sealed for tens of thousands of years. Maybe there are some mysteries in them," Yang Jing said while rubbing his chin.

He looked thoughtful, and was already thinking about whether he should go to the secret place where dragons are hidden to collect the dragon corpses and study them carefully.

At this moment, Feng Yusheng coughed twice:

"Friend Wu Se, do you have any idea of ​​selling this seventh-level elixir?
"My Fengxi Club can buy it at a high price, and the price will definitely satisfy you."

(End of this chapter)