Mad Doctor No. 9

"As expected of Daoist Chiyunzi, a renowned alchemy master in Jiangnan, this batch of Lesser Rejuvenating Pills contains nine pills, each containing eighty percent of the medicinal efficacy!" A highly respected old alchemist stroked his beard and praised.

The audience erupted in applause.

Chi Yunzi looked at Wang Tian with a smug expression and said, "Mr. Wang, what do you think? What's your opinion?"

All eyes were on Wang Tian.

Wang Tian sat at the Ye family's seat, picked up his teacup, took a sip, looked at the pills on the jade plate, and shook his head: "The heat was too high, which ruined the medicinal properties of these three auxiliary ingredients."

The pill condensed too quickly, resulting in imperfections in the fusion of medicinal power. The surface luster is due to the forcibly sealed medicinal power, not a natural formation. The first dose was fairly effective, but the recovery ability was insufficient, and a trace of heat remained, damaging the meridians. It can barely be considered above average.

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell into a deathly silence.

Chi Yunzi's smug expression froze instantly, his face flushed red, and he angrily shouted, "You brat, spouting nonsense! Who do you think you are?"

Wang Tian interrupted him, placed the teacup on the table, and slowly walked to the stone platform.

He didn't even go to the alchemy furnace; he went straight to the stone platform and picked up several common medicinal herbs for refining the Lesser Rejuvenation Pill.

Wang Tian glanced at Chi Yunzi, then looked at the audience below, including Jiang Lan and the others: "Watch closely."

It's not a furnace for alchemy, and it's not about lighting a fire.

He held several medicinal herbs in his left hand, and with his right index finger he drew a circle in the air. Beams of silver light shot out from his fingertip, like the finest carving knife, gently touching the herbs.

Something incredible happened.

The herbs touched by the starlight withered and decomposed rapidly, but instead of turning into ashes, they emitted wisps of colorful essence and a pure medicinal fragrance.

These air currents, as if alive, automatically coiled around within a foot of Wang Tian's palm, and then began to circulate in a mysterious way.

The air was filled with a scent that was fresher and purer than when Chi Yunzi had completed his elixir, a scent that seemed to cleanse the soul.

"The essence of the void! The medicinal effects naturally emerge!" The old alchemist who had been praising Chi Yunzi so highly suddenly stood up, his voice trembling, his eyes almost bulging out. "How...how could this be! This is a miracle..."

Jiang Lan's pupils also contracted, and she leaned forward slightly, staring intently at the changes in Wang Tian's palm, her heart filled with horror.

Born into the Zhenwu Sect, he was well-informed and experienced, yet he had never seen such a miraculous alchemy technique! This was no longer a mere "skill," but a manifestation of the "Tao"!

Chi Yunzi looked like a rooster with its throat choked, its mouth agape but unable to utter a single word, its face filled with disbelief and shock.

After half a cup of tea, the medicinal essence in Wang Tian's palm had completely fused together, forming a crystal-clear golden liquid the size of a pigeon egg, with faint clouds of mist swirling inside.

The liquid slowly condensed in Wang Tian's palm, its light subdued, and finally turned into three golden, crystal-clear pills the size of longan.

Without a furnace or any tools, three pills can be concocted out of thin air!

Wang Tian took three pills, walked up to Chi Yunzi, picked up one of the Lesser Rejuvenation Pills, and gently touched it.

"Ding—" The crisp, melodious sound, like the clash of gold and jade, echoed in the void.

The Lesser Rejuvenation Pill in Chi Yunzi's hand developed fine cracks on its surface after this attack! But Wang Tian's pill remained undamaged, its golden light flowing freely, and its fragrance even stronger.

The difference is obvious! No, they're not even in the same league!

"That's... Dan Yin? Perfect level?!" someone who knew its value exclaimed in surprise.

Wang Tian placed the cracked pills from Chi Yunzi's hand back onto the plate, then casually handed three pills to the dumbfounded waiter beside him: "These are for Chairman Chen, consider them my greeting gift."

"The way of alchemy emphasizes understanding the properties of medicines and harmonizing Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, not simply forcing them. You have gone astray."

Chi Yunzi was struck as if by lightning, staggering back several steps. If Zhou Muchen hadn't supported him, his face would have been pale and his eyes would have been lifeless, clearly indicating that his Dao heart had been severely damaged.

The entire Danfang area fell silent.

Everyone looked at Wang Tian with shock, awe, and disbelief in their eyes.

Jiang Lan took a deep breath, slowly sat up straight, her gaze no longer filled with any curiosity or inquiry, but only with a deep solemnity and an indescribable heat.

This young master Wang is definitely not an ordinary reclusive successor! This is a skill that is almost divine!

Wang Tian acted as if he hadn't done anything, dusted himself off, nodded to Ye Hongdao and Ye Qingxue, and turned to leave.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened!

Outside the manor, several sharp alarm sirens suddenly rang out, accompanied by muffled thuds. A chilling, violent, and blood-stained terrifying aura surged in from the west side of the manor like a tide, instantly enveloping the entire alchemy room area!

Just then, a cry of alarm rang out: "Enemy attack?!"

"What a terrifying aura!"

Everyone was shocked when these words were spoken.

Jiang Lan and the other two immediately became alert and drew their swords, leaving them half a foot from their sheaths.

Wang Tian stopped, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Although this aura was well-hidden, the Star Lord's Token clearly sensed an aura of rejection and repulsion.

Not from a family of ancient martial arts practitioners.

This aura is somewhat similar to that of the demons in the Kunlun Realm, who have been corrupted by the Blood Moon, but it is purer and more sinister!

The Undying Society? Or perhaps... the remnants of the Blood Moon Cult?

They chose this time, when everyone was gathered together, to come and find him.

"Protect our lords!" Chen Feng shouted, and the guards in the alliance rushed out, but they were terrified in the face of this terrifying pressure.

Wang Tian turned around and faced the oppressive aura. His aura remained calm, but deep in his eyes, there was a cold starlight.

It seems there's quite a lot of "program" going on tonight.

A chilling and violent aura, like a black tide, crashed against the defensive formations of the mountain villa, producing a piercing sound.

In the Danfang area, some of the weaker individuals were already pale-faced, their blood and qi churning within them.

Even some experts at the Transformation Realm were having difficulty breathing and felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Form a formation! There's a powerful heretic!" Chen Feng shouted, leading several alliance leaders to the front, their energy linked together, trying to stabilize the formation.

Jiang Lan's entourage dispersed and surrounded him, while Jiang Lan placed one hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Who dares to cause trouble at the Jiangnan Alliance Conference?" an elder roared.