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"No problem. I'll send soone to clean out that training chamber right away."
The mont Han Yue heard the words Pill Lightning, a flash of uncontrollable excitent flickered across her usually calm and cold expression.
If a seventh-tier alchemy master were to refine a pill in their Han Clan estate and even trigger Pill Lightning...
Then once others in Tianbei City caught wind of it, it would bring trendous prestige and benefits to the Han Clan.
After all, if their clan could establish ties with a seventh-tier alchemist—then in the future, any force that wanted to make trouble for them would have to seriously consider what kind of relationship existed between the Han Clan and this seventh-tier alchemist.
Even if soone wanted to suppress the Han Clan, they'd have to think twice, considering Lin Feng backing them in the shadows.
Naturally, Lin Feng understood this clearly.
But given the relationship between Zi Yan and Han Yue—and the fact that the Han Clan was currently assisting him—granting them a few benefits wasn't anything worth fussing over.
"By the way, Lin Feng… why haven't I seen Senior Zi Yan around recently?"
After a while, Han Yue finally ca down from her earlier excitent and, noticing Zi Yan hadn't shown herself in quite so ti, couldn't help but ask.
Hearing this, Lin Feng replied, "Zi Yan found her own clan and went back to visit for a while."
"So it seems… Senior Zi Yan has finally fulfilled her long-held wish."
Upon hearing this explanation, a faint smile appeared on Han Yue's face.
Having been close to Zi Yan, she naturally knew how much the girl had yearned to return to her own people all these years.
A few days later, inside a sturdy, roofless cultivation chamber, Lin Feng sat cross-legged.
In front of him stood a massive crimson tal cauldron, heavy and imposing, firmly anchored to the floor.
Erald-green flas surged wildly within it, roaring like living beasts and releasing waves of extre heat.
As for Lin Feng, his eyes were tightly shut.
In his mind, he was carefully recalling the various alchemy techniques he had learned—from Dan Yitian, from Han Feng—those intricate, sophisticated pill-refining skills.
Ever since acquiring these thods, he had been slowly internalizing their essence.
Now, with ample ti having passed, he had more or less grasped the heart of it all.
After a mont, one herb after another floated out from Lin Feng's storage ring, suspended midair under the control of his soul power.
One by one, the ingredients hovered silently in place.
Once he confird their condition and compatibility, he began feeding them into the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron, which concealed a terrifying level of high temperature within.
The pill he was refining this ti was a mid seventh-tier pill: the Yin Yang Life Soul Pill!
This kind of pill was an exceptionally powerful life-saving dicine.
For injuries like severed limbs or other major trauma—after consumption, the user could fully recover within monts.
Even in extre cases—where soone was on the verge of death—as long as the person still had a breath of life left, this pill offered a chance to bring them back from the brink.
Of course, the more severe the injuries, the lower the chances of full recovery.
Naturally, if you were wealthy enough, you could always use a peak seventh-tier pill: the Bone Growing Blood Fusing Pill.
That one guaranteed a 100% survival rate—as long as there was still a trace of life.
As more and more auxiliary ingredients entered the cauldron, Lin Feng finally moved his fingers slightly.
A brilliantly colored flower suddenly appeared before him.
The blossom was astonishingly vibrant, but the strangest part—at the center of the flower, the stan had ford a human face!
With clearly defined eyes, nose, and mouth, lifelike and realistic—its eerie appearance could send shivers down anyone's spine.
This flower was called the Life Soul Ghostface Flower.
It was one of the core ingredients for refining the Yin Yang Life Soul Pill and extrely difficult to obtain.
After casting a curious glance at the flower, Lin Feng lightly flicked his finger, sending it into the cauldron.
"Ah!"
As soon as the Life Soul Ghostface Flower was enveloped by the scorching Glazed Lotus Heart Fla within the cauldron, thick black mist began to billow out.
At the sa ti, a piercing, eerie infant's wail suddenly echoed from the cauldron's interior.
High in the air nearby, Xiao Yixian, who was acting as Lin Feng's guardian, raised a slender eyebrow when she heard the wail. Her beautiful eyes glanced down, filled with surprise.
However, she quickly returned her gaze and resud maintaining her protective stance without comnt.
Back at the cauldron, under the relentless roasting of the erald-green fla, the Life Soul Ghostface Flower began to wither.
The thick black mist it emitted slowly began to thin as ti passed.
Before long, the black fog had completely dissipated.
And without the mist to shield it, the fragile body of the Life Soul Ghostface Flower shriveled at once.
About ten minutes later, with a soft, muffled pop, the flower burst apart, turning into a clump of pitch-black powder.
Seeing this, Lin Feng wasted no ti. He imdiately tossed in another core ingredient—the Soul Revival Demon Fruit—into the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron.
At the sa ti, he swiftly adjusted the temperature of the Glazed Lotus Heart Fla and resud his focused refinent.
In this manner, ti passed quietly and unnoticed over the course of several days.
Inside the sa roofless training chamber, a lone figure sat cross-legged.
Not far in front of him, the massive crimson cauldron stood tall and unmoving.
Inside it, erald-green flas continued to roar, while waves of blistering heat pulsed outward, distorting the air.
Farther away, mbers of the Han Clan were nervously watching the chamber.
Whether Lin Feng succeeded in refining the pill or not would directly impact the future of their clan.
Faced with the powerful and fast-rising Hong Clan in the northern part of the city, the Han Clan had no counterasures.
Now, all they could do was silently pray that Lin Feng would succeed in refining the seventh-tier pill.
Ideally, the process would even trigger Pill Lightning, shaking the entire city with the news.
Then, they could leverage Lin Feng's reputation as a seventh-tier alchemist…
To suppress the surging Hong Clan and cut off their rise halfway.
Half a day later, wave after wave of potent energy fluctuations—
Suddenly began to emanate from the crimson cauldron in front of Lin Feng, from the small pill inside, completely enveloped by the erald fla!
The abrupt ergence of this powerful energy caused the massive Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron to tremble violently several tis.
"CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!"
The rippling waves of energy collided with the inner walls of the cauldron, producing deep, resonating crashes that echoed across the entire sky.
"My current soul power… While it's just enough to refine a mid seventh-tier pill, it's clearly pushing my limits. I'll need to boost my soul power soon."
Lin Feng muttered to himself. His face had grown pale without him even realizing it, and he stared intently at the black-and-white pill forming within the cauldron.
anwhile, the once-sunny sky above the Han Estate had grown dark, thick clouds silently drifting in from who-knew-where.
The sky beca completely overcast.
Dark, oppressive clouds blanketed the heavens above the Han Clan estate.
Amidst the dark clouds, silver streaks of lightning flickered and snaked silently across the sky.
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