The crowd in the pavilion grew larger, as virtually everyone who had entered the ruins had gathered here at this mont.
Other parts of the ruins had been explored by people, leaving only this pavilion untouched, which stood out prominently, visible from a distance.
Entering the pavilion was easy, but ascending through its floors was not.
Most people were trapped on the first floor; not everyone had the strength to reach the second floor.
Although so couldn’t ascend higher, it didn’t stop them from discussing together, for many had already made it to the upper floors.
Among the talks, discussions about the prodigies of the three major sects were frequent. So said that Shen Aotian and others were among the first to enter and had yet to erge, likely challenging higher floors.
"Now that the prodigies of the three major sects and other sects have gathered here, everyone will likely showcase their true powers to ascend higher."
"It’s a pity that we can’t witness it firsthand."
"Indeed, to miss such a spectacular face-off, who is the stronger one? We are all quite curious."
Regarding the prodigies of the three major sects, each person freely expressed their opinions, each having their top pick, yet there was no consensus after a long discussion. Suddenly, soone ntioned a formidable yet unfamiliar figure.
It imdiately stirred the curiosity of many.
"That guy was incredibly strong, facing around thirty people alone, and with just one move, he obliterated their attacks and retaliated swiftly. That scene remains vivid in my mind."
"Is he really that strong? Perhaps it’s an exaggeration." Soone voiced doubt.
"I am not exaggerating. There were many witnesses present, including so here. If you don’t believe , ask him—he made a move at that ti too." Soone pointed to a silent young man.
The quiet young man uttered a brief sentence: "What he said is true. That person is indeed strong, not weaker than the prodigies from the three sects, perhaps even stronger."
Really?
Apart from the disciples of the three sects, could there be such a powerful figure?
So were still skeptical, believing that all the talented figures of Qingfeng County had been recruited by the three sects, and no other sect could cultivate soone so powerful.
So questioned if the person might be a hidden genius from the three sects, which seed plausible. If only so prodigies from the three sects were present, they could clarify this matter.
While everyone speculated about the unfamiliar expert, Ye Qiu had already arrived at the sixth-floor pavilion, unaware that his previous act of heroics had sparked discussion among martial artists in Qingfeng County.
Yet, Ye Qiu hadn’t left his na at the ti, otherwise, he’d be more widely recognized.
Upon entering the sixth-floor pavilion, Ye Qiu found it untouched, the dust on the ground undisturbed by footprints.
Inside the sixth-floor pavilion, the sight was barren—a large cauldron, a wooden table, and so dark-colored items upon it.
No alchemy books were present, only a cauldron and so black-looking objects.
"The walls here are blank, with nothing on them." A flower cat spoke human words.
Ye Qiu had noticed this upon entering; he thought the walls might record sacred dicine, but it seed he was mistaken.
Sacred dicine, a level above spiritual dicine, was potent even for Saints.
Lack of records made sense, as sacred dicine was extrely rare, considered peerless treasures.
"Without any description of spiritual dicine, what test must one undergo to reach the next level?" Ye Qiu wondered, not wanting to force his way through. He preferred tests of alchemy knowledge over brute force.
Ye Qiu approached the test stone slab, and upon contact, rather than imagery of spiritual dicine, text appeared.
Only by refining according to this thod shall one pass.
Hmm?
This piqued Ye Qiu’s interest; he hadn’t expected the sixth level to test alchemy rather than mory.
He read further down the slab; following the sentence was a brief alchemy formula.
The unnad formula contained about thirty words. After reading ten words, he felt nothing unusual, but at twenty words, his expression changed dramatically, and after thirty, he fell into silence.
After a long while, Ye Qiu exhaled deeply.
"What happened to you?" The flower cat and black dog asked in unison.
Nothing.
Ye Qiu shook his head; his silence was due to the thirty-word formula which entirely overturned his concept of alchemy. This fragntary formula described an extraordinarily unique alchemy thod—going against conventional paths, truly revolutionary.
"If this thod actually works, it would be akin to transforming decay into wonder." Ye Qiu’s internal shock persisted for so ti; given his current level, anything that could cause such amazent was no small matter.
This was a completely transformative alchemy thodology for pill masters.
The thirty-word formula contained the profound idea that anything could serve as alchemical material, even ordinary grass could be crafted into holy pills or godly elixirs.
This was impossible in normal alchemy; regardless of alchemical skill or depth of experience, normal thods converted substances realistically, enhancing effects due to the alchemical process.
But the core of this brief formula was different; it proclaid that all nature could be used for alchemy—stones or dust could beco pill ingredients.
If achieved, this would truly be transformative, not just revolutionizing alchemy but defying natural laws, equivalent to the act of creation.
Is this power ant for humans?
Ye Qiu doubted the feasibility of this formula, suspecting it might be the product of a madman, logically impossible to manifest.
"If I can indeed refine pills with this thod, what does it an for my current path in alchemy?"
Ye Qiu pondered deeply but his curiosity about the formula’s practicality was intense; no alchemist could resist such curiosity.
Is this thod truly feasible?
If successful, it would parallel the creator!
Ye Qiu deliberated for a long ti and finally resolved to attempt it, despite thinking it couldn’t be done.
At this mont, entering the sixth-floor pavilion mattered less to Ye Qiu than verifying the authenticity of the thod.
Thus, Ye Qiu approached the wooden table and the cauldron, preparing to begin alchemy.
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