Unlike the last ti Jeming used Red Dust Qi directly to imrse his soul, with its overwhelming red dust that nearly suffocated him.
This ti, after experiencing each intense emotion personally, there ca a warm and cool feeling, like a breeze gently soothing a lake, calming Jeming’s ntal state and allowing his spirit to recuperate.
The extre experience on the verge of collapse did not reappear.
He clearly felt that the potion did not diminish the fundantal effect of Red Dust Qi; instead, due to the enhancent of other materials, the effect of Red Dust Qi was actually strengthened.
Simultaneously, it ingeniously segnted and buffered the originally incessant, suffocating ocean of emotions.
This is the core function of the potion—it allows Jeming to fully experience the emotions of beings while preventing the exhaustion of the mind from reaching its limit, thus avoiding the risk of ntal damage.
He felt as if he was clothed in an exceptionally snug transparent raincoat, personally experiencing the external gusts and storms, yet always maintaining clarity and safety.
The effects of the potion lasted about half an hour, and when the last strand of emotion ebbed away like the tide, Jeming breathed a long sigh.
He opened his eyes again, his gaze clear and bright.
Though still sowhat fatigued, it wasn’t the near exhaustion of last ti, but more like the natural wear after enduring a long and profound emotional upheaval.
"Good! Very good!" Jeming couldn’t help but exclaim twice.
The final effect was indeed excellent!
Not only was the effect of purifying Spiritual Power unchanged, but the fatigue of the mind was also greatly reduced.
Jeming recalled that when he previously used Red Dust Qi alone, just a wisp made his ntal fatigue state reach the limit, requiring over a month to fully recover.
Now, the amount of Red Dust Qi used in this bottle of potion was considerably more than the initial soul imrsion, yet the final effect was better.
The effect of purifying the soul was not diminished in the slightest, and ntal fatigue did not reach the limit.
More importantly, he estimates that the recovery ti for ntal fatigue this ti will be significantly shortened.
Roughly estimating, he only needs to wait another half month before using the next bottle.
This implies that if he chooses to use Magic Potion, he can purify the soul and refine Spiritual Power more frequently in a shorter span of ti!
"This is simply... a perfect product!" Jeming murmured with excitent in his eyes.
Furthermore, since the refining thod of this Magic Potion focuses solely on enhancing and softening Red Dust Qi, it retains the characteristics of Red Dust Qi.
Red Dust Qi itself, as the user’s capacity to bear it increases, its effect has explosive growth!
Even an Immortal, if inadvertently exposed to excessive Red Dust Qi, might fall to the mortal realm.
In the Great Dao Book Pavilion, such examples are not uncommon.
This ans that no matter how strong the user is, as long as the person can endure, and add enough Red Dust Qi to the potion, this potion can effectively enhance its soul purity.
It won’t behave like so low tier potions where the effect diminishes with the increase in strength.
What’s even more daunting is that as long as Red Dust Qi can exert its correct effect, the enhancent of Spiritual Power purity after using Red Dust Qi increases according to the user’s overall proportion!
If the aptitude promoted by Eastward Purple Qi is a fixed value, then Red Dust Qi increases based on a percentage of the user’s attributes!
This kind of percentage increase is far more valuable to High Tier Wizards than a fixed number increase.
As for the effect of this Magic Potion itself... although there is still so risk in the process of use, compared to its ability to purify the soul and Spiritual Power, that little risk is nothing significant.
According to the equal exchange concept that Wizards admire, if a potion has no risk yet boasts such a good effect, they might be worried about hidden flaws within the potion.
Most importantly, the raw materials for this Magic Potion are not as limited as Eastward Purple Qi; they are even fairly easy to find.
Jeming looked at the empty potion bottle in his hand, revealing an unprecedented satisfied smile.
"Now we can confirm the new product..."
Confird the effect of the new product.
Jeming pondered for a mont before finally confirming that from now on, this potion he nad "Red Dust Potion" is primarily sold to High Tier Wizards.
Or, rather... Sixth Level Wizards.
Mainly because as Wizard Level increases, the gap between Wizards becos more pronounced.
To have the Red Dust Potion work on Seventh Level Wizards, even if Jeming exhausts all his current Red Dust Qi reserves, it might be futile.
If the primary custors are shifted to Fifth Level Wizards, though it saves materials, the profits from sales are still a bit too ager.
Sixth Level Wizards are a suitable level for "cost-effectiveness."
The quantity of Red Dust Qi they require, Jeming’s current Golden Garden can barely produce.
Moreover, Wizards at this level have usually amassed a considerable wealth to construct their Wizard Tower.
If it were ordinary items, of course, it wouldn’t move them, but Jeming is confident in the effect of Red Dust Potion, surely enough to exploit them heavily!
As for the first transaction target of this Magic Potion...
"Professor Clark... as a Destiny Elent Alchemy Wizard, should have amassed quite a lot of points, right? Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh..." Recalling his ntor, Jeming couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Jeming spared no ti and imdiately contacted Professor Clark through the Magic Network Terminal.
Upon seeing the potion test report and described effects sent by Jeming, Clark couldn’t help but furrow his brows.
Not because it was too bad, but rather too good.
It could ignore the strength levels, purifying the soul and spiritual power of a Sixth Level Wizard proportionately, and the cost was rely so pain upon use and ntal fatigue lasting less than a month.
This...
If this were true, what would beco of those potions in the Wizard World that increase spiritual power by damaging life energy?
Given Clark’s experience, a report like this was ninety-nine percent ant to deceive.
If it wasn’t from his student, he wouldn’t have bothered giving it a glance.
But considering it’s from his student...
Clark pondered for a mont, then quickly sent a spatial coordinate to Jeming.
Monts later, Jeming appeared inside Professor Clark’s Wizard Tower.
This place was more private than the academy’s office, and as soon as Jeming teleported over, he saw the professor sitting in a wide armchair, playing with an unfamiliar alchemy component in his hand.
"Are you sure your report is true?" Professor Clark glanced at Jeming calmly, "If it’s rely false advertising to draw funding, even as my student, you’d need to pay consultation fees for wasting my ti..."
"Rest assured, professor, I’ve brought the product with ."
Jeming retrieved a delicate glass test tube from his pocket, inside which was the potion shimring with multicolored hues and emitting a faint smoky aura.
He gently placed it on the table before the professor.
"Professor, this is the potion I’ve been developing recently, called the ’Red Dust Potion.’ As stated in the docuntation, it has excellent effects on enhancing soul purity." Jeming explained, "I hope you can try it."
Professor Clark raised an eyebrow, took the potion bottle, and inspected it closely.
With his perspective, he could naturally see the extraordinary nature of this potion.
The energy encapsulated within the potion was varied yet balanced, carrying an indescribable "life" aura, as if condensing the joys and sorrows of countless beings.
This unique aura piqued his curiosity as well.
Without further ado, he uncorked the bottle and drank it all in one go.
The potion went down with a slight floral fragrance, but soon, a massive and chaotic stream of information surged into the depths of Professor Clark’s soul!
Even soone like him, a Sixth Level Wizard with a powerful soul, seasoned by countless plane battles, couldn’t help but shudder at this mont.
He instantly "saw" the birth, aging, illness, and death, love and hatred of countless mortals, the resonance from deep within the soul, montarily losing himself in the vast red dust.
Professor Clark closed his eyes, allowing the potion’s power to circulate through his soul.
He experienced the humility and greatness of mortals, their pain and joy.
When the potion’s effects completely dispersed, Professor Clark slowly opened his eyes, his deep gaze carrying a hint of indescribable shock.
His soul, at this mont, seed to be thoroughly purified, becoming more pristine and transparent.
His mastery over elents, understanding of laws, and even the micro-managent of his own spiritual power were significantly enhanced!
This enhancent was already extrely rare for a wizard of his level.
Every tiny advancent required a massive amount of ti and resources.
Yet this potion achieved in re minutes what would otherwise take decades of ditation!
But for a High Tier Wizard, the increase in power alone was not enough to astonish him.
What truly stirred Professor Clark’s soul were the experiences gained during the potion’s usage.
It was an extre experience, reigniting a sense of emotional turmoil in this High Tier Wizard, who had grown indifferent to many things over the long years.
"This..." Professor Clark looked at Jeming, eyes flashing with incredulity, "Is this the potion you’ve developed?!"
Jeming calmly replied, "Yes."
Professor Clark took a deep breath, calming his heart’s shock.
He recognized the value of this potion.
For any High Tier Wizard, the enhancent of soul purity was as significant as a leap in talent.
And the effect of purifying the soul isn’t limited to individual use.
If one maximizes their soul and spiritual power through various thods beforehand, then takes this potion, wouldn’t it essentially eliminate all side effects of those other potions?
Even what Jeming considered as the "cost" - the emotional experience - might have considerable appeal to so wizards who have lived too long.
"Jeming, this potion... how do you plan to price it?" Professor Clark’s voice carried a hint of barely noticeable excitent.
(An extra Chapter today.)
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