Chapter 852: He Is the Young Master of Yan Huang Sect!
Chapter 852: He Is the Young Master of Yan Huang Sect!
"Can this He Yiming really refine the Three-Yuan Infant Forming Pill?"
"Heh, he's definitely just seeking attention! This kind of heaven-defying pill, how could it possibly be refined? Even seventh-grade pills can't achieve such terrifying effects!"
"Exactly, even if by some slim chance he really refines it, this goes against common sense, a pill that defies the heavens and reverses destiny, the Heavenly Dao won't allow its existence! If a Heavenly Tribulation comes down, no matter how strong He Yiming is, he'll turn to ash, won't he?"
"However, where did this Yan Huang Sect come from?"
"I don't know, but there's the Heavenly Fire guarding behind Yan Huang Sect, and this might just be the tip of the iceberg of Yan Huang Sect's true strength!"
"This He Yiming is not simple either! In the previous Grand Secret Realm, almost all upper realm geniuses were wiped out! Only He Yiming, with over a hundred disciples, returned successfully! Friends said that at that time, not even a speck of dust touched He Yiming's body, how carefree!"
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In the square of Tianlong Island, cultivators gathered, standing far away beneath the Heavenly Pill.
On the high platform on the east side of the square, premium seats were arranged, and more than a hundred aged elders from various upper realm forces were seated uniformly.
Among them were familiar figures.
Such as the Three Sword Union, Celestial Temple, Thunder God Temple, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
These upper realm powers had dispatched Elders in the Nascent Soul realm to observe.
After all, the Three-Yuan Infant Forming Pill was too significant. If it truly could be refined, it would offer a Nascent Soul peak expert a chance to be reborn!
Setting aside the mutual battles among Nascent Soul experts that might result in damage, who knows how many Nascent Soul peak experts had failed to breakthrough to the Deity Transformation stage, causing severe damage or even destruction of their Nascent Soul.
As a result, they could only close themselves off until they died of old age.
Almost every long-standing upper realm power had a few of these kinds of failures in their history!
Even now, many upper realm powers had at least one or two Patriarchs who were still alive, closed off from the world, never receiving visitors!
These Patriarchs, in their prime, were Nascent Soul peak experts who had failed to break through to Deity Transformation and lost everything. They could only close themselves off, waiting for the moment of their demise.
But if He Yiming really succeeded in refining the Three-Yuan Infant Forming Pill!
The shock it would cause would be too terrifying!
"Greet the many Elders of the Starry Sky Auction!" Just then, with a shout, numerous cultivators turned their heads.
Over a dozen figures descended from the sky, landing directly in the center of the square.
Seeing these figures, everyone drew in a sharp breath of cold air!
Ten Nascent Soul experts!
The Starry Sky Auction had indeed mobilized its core top-tier power!
Naturally at the forefront was the Grand Elder of the Starry Sky Auction, Mu Jin! With his late Nascent Soul cultivation, the pressure he radiated made everyone present hesitant to provoke.
Behind Mu Jin were six Elders from the Starry Sky Auction's headquarters, and the two major guest officials, ranked No. 2 and No. 3!
"The Grand Elder is already in position! With the Grand Elder secretly overseeing, nothing can go wrong this time!" Mu Jin, the Grand Elder of the Starry Sky Auction, said slowly and waved his hand.
Soon, the ten Nascent Soul experts joined forces to set up a massive sixth-grade formation, completely protecting the area where they were located.
At the same time, Grand Elder Mu Jin waved his hand, setting up a black light screen that shielded the area, preventing outsiders from seeing it.
"Greet the three Elders!" Following this, Grand Elder Mu Jin turned around and respectfully spoke.
Quickly, escorted by the controllers of the Starry Sky Auction and the direct guards of the Mu family, three large coffins were brought over.
Countless runes and formations covered the coffins, exuding an ancient aura of time, sealing the coffins tightly.
Even so, a trace of deathly aura still leaked from the coffins.
These were the three Patriarchs of the Mu family.
Eight thousand years ago, during a great battle, all three Patriarchs of the Mu family were heavily injured and suffered severe damage to their Nascent Soul, which couldn't be repaired.
With no other choice, they had to enter into deep slumber inside the coffins, buried within the ancestral land in closed isolation.
Originally, these three Patriarchs, just like many ancient Patriarchs in the Mu family's history, would remain closed off until their eventual demise.
But not even Grand Elder Mu Jin had anticipated that He Yiming would actually refine the so-called Three-Yuan Infant Forming Pill!
And Mu Xueying had actually invited the three Patriarchs out!
With the preparations complete, Grand Elder Mu Jin looked towards the tall tower on Tianlong Island.
Next, it would depend on whether He Yiming could truly refine the Three-Yuan Infant Forming Pill!
Just then...
"Quick, look!" Many cultivators turned their heads, exclaiming in surprise.
In the sky, two figures were approaching.
On the right was a familiar figure to everyone!
Mu Xueying!
And on the left was a figure with an aura so profound and boundless, yet his demeanor was calm and warm. His appearance was handsome beyond imagination, carrying an elegant and ethereal aura!
It was indeed He Yiming!
"This person, is he He Yiming, the Master of Yan Huang Sect?"
"This kid is not simple!"
"It's hard to gauge his cultivation level... Either he has some hidden method to suppress his cultivation, or... his cultivation might be even higher than this old man's?"
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On the east side of the seating area, more than a hundred Nascent Soul experts from various upper realm forces were all looking somewhat grim.
Although they couldn't determine He Yiming's cultivation level, these Nascent Soul experts had lived for tens of thousands of years or more. With their acute sense of cultivation, they all felt the same thing from He Yiming!
Awe!
Without having to engage in combat, many Nascent Soul experts already had a faint feeling... they might not be a match for He Yiming!
"Clap!" A crisp sound rang out as He Yiming stepped onto the alchemy platform.
On the high platform, the Starry Sky Auction had already prepared all the required spirit materials, around two thousand species in total, totaling more than twenty thousand plants.
At the same time, an alchemy furnace at the level of a Heavenly Artifact had been prepared, and it had already been infused with He Yiming's blood, allowing him to control it freely!
Even before He Yiming began alchemy, he had already received a Heavenly Artifact-level alchemy furnace.
"Good, the spirit materials are ready! We can start alchemy!" He Yiming carefully checked everything himself, confirming that there were no issues before nodding in satisfaction.
He Yiming had no concern for the hundreds of thousands of cultivators surrounding him or the more than a hundred Nascent Soul experts from various upper realm forces
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At this moment, He Yiming was calm, confident, and composed!
Until...
Two more figures appeared!
In an instant, He Yiming's heart was thrown into disarray!
"Hahaha, everyone, rest assured, from now on, you'll be under our protection! It's guaranteed!" The old man with a thousand hands, with a crowd of cultivators surrounding him, stepped forward with large strides.
"Indestructible Pillar, truly unparalleled!"
"Indestructible Pillar is amazing!"
"Indeed, Pillar is invincible! He's the First Elder of Yan Huang Sect!"
...
This group of cultivators couldn't help but exclaim.
"Heh heh heh! Brother He is my father. In Yan Huang Sect, this Junior Sect Master is second to none and stands above everyone else! No need to ask, if you do, just remember that I, Beef Noodle, am peerless under the heavens! Defying the era!" The 'Young Master of Yan Huang Sect', the 'Elder Son of Sect Master He Yiming', Beef Noodle, loudly spoke with an air of dominance.
"Ha!" He Yiming instantly spat out a mouthful of old blood.
The heart that had just calmed down over the past two days shattered into pieces!
What the hell, when did I have such a big son? If I had a son as shameless as you, I would have squeezed you to death on the first day!
Ah, my heart hurts!
How do I deal with these two shameless brats?
Should I slap them to death? Or slap them to death? Or just beat them to death?
Waiting online, urgently!