In the distant sky, there are clouds hundreds of miles away.
The blue sky turned from green to black, and it was dark. It was a thundercloud. Inside the thundercloud, thunder light surged, and the sound of rolling thunderstorms roared in the clouds, shaking the wilderness and shaking the whole world.
Ripple.
"This, this is... Dan Jie?!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, and immediately reacted, "Success, successful? The long-lost ancient divine elixir, [Huangyuan Dao Dan], has been reborn?!"
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Countless figures moved, and countless people moved upon hearing the news, including those wealthy prodigies and saints who had previously been envious, jealous, and hateful towards Meng Xingyuan.
But as soon as they arrived, they sadly discovered that there was no place for them to stay in this palace.
Your Majesty!
All are venerable!
From in front of the palace door to outside the palace door, all the people standing densely were spiritual masters. They even saw the elders of their own clan among them!
"Uh...well...it seems like we have nothing to do."
The geniuses smiled bitterly, but did not leave. They just stood on the periphery very wisely and did not dare to approach the center.
"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan! Come out quickly, I am your big brother Ulsan!" Ulsan shouted enthusiastically outside the palace gate.
Next to him was the equally passionate and powerful Xing Zhan, "Xiao Yuan, are you refining the elixir? But the elixir is complete? Huang Yuan Dao elixir, is it complete?!"
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, little friend, poor Taoist Xu Bodhi is here to visit..."
"Meng Xiaoyou, you refined the [Desolate Yuan Dao Pill], but did you succeed?!"
"Brother Meng..."
After several years, this miniature palace is once again bustling with activity.
Countless venerables did not hide their mood swings at all, standing outside the palace and shouting, engaging in all kinds of random relationships.
There was an old guy who looked older than Xu Bodhi. At this time, he called "little brother" affectionately. The thicker ones would just call him "little brother Meng". For those who didn't know, they thought Meng Xingyuan was really
Will be this man's brother.
"Buzz."
A wave of fluctuations, hope appears.
"Brother Ji."
Ulshan's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to ask something, Xing Zhan next to him took a big leap, came directly to Ji's side, patted him on the shoulder, "Old Ji..."
Everyone else's eyes were also bright, but after all, they were not that familiar with Ji, so they looked a little restrained. They stood there and said, "Master Dao."
"Daojun is well."
"Daojun..."
Ji nodded, but his expression was a little helpless.
He wanted to drive all these people away, but unfortunately, there were too many people. With so many venerables united, even he couldn't bear it.
"Stop yelling. Wait for that kid to come out and let him explain himself. Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Ji said.
As he spoke, the dark clouds in the sky broke through and exploded, shattering into pieces and dissipating into nothingness, revealing the blue sky again.
The people below were stunned, "This...what happened again? Did it fail?!"
"It's impossible. The appearance of Dan Jie means that the alchemy was successful. Dan Jie... should be very easy and not fail..."
"Don't forget, our little brother Meng is only from the Seven Stars Spirit Sect."
"Oops! [Huang Yuan Dao Pill] is a magical pill no matter how you say it. Little brother Meng won't be able to resist it, right?!"
"Master Dao, why didn't you help and keep an eye on it?!"
Danjie can be interfered with.
Powerful alchemists don't have to deal with pill tribulations themselves. They have followers beside them who will take care of everything, including the pill tribulations that will occur when refining high-level pills.
Because of the magic of [Desolate Yuan Dao Pill] and the fact that this pill has been lost, those present have basically only heard of this pill, but have never seen it or used it, so they subconsciously
Then the level of [Huang Yuan Dao Pill] was described as the highest level "magic pill" among the pills.
Of course this is impossible.
Meng Xingyuan can also try to refine ordinary elixirs. Divine elixirs... Once you refine elixirs of this level, you are eligible to be named the "Elixir God".
Obviously, with Meng Xingyuan's current level 15 [Alchemy] inheritance, let alone only level 15, even if he absorbed the entire Alchemy Saint inheritance and turned it into his own, he would not be qualified to touch the divine elixir.
[Alchemy] inheritance is just the inheritance of Alchemy Saint. Shen Wujiu himself cannot reach the realm of Alchemy God. How can it be possible for his successor?!
At this moment, there was movement from the palace backyard.
"Ah, damn..."
A soft whisper, like a mosquito, was heard by all the venerables.
At the moment, everyone did not care that this was Ji's private palace and was not allowed to break in at will. Figures moved and came directly.
"Meng...Master Meng, are you okay?" a venerable asked with concern.
In fact, he wanted to call him "Meng Xiaoyou", but when the words came to his lips, he immediately changed his name and called him "Master Meng".
Others understood and hurriedly greeted, "Are you okay, Master Meng? How is the situation? The magic pill... is finished?!"
"Well……"
Meng Xingyuan looked at the crowd of people in front of him, and was a little confused. He quickly realized that the elixir cauldron in front of him was full of fragrant elixir fragrance. There was a round elixir in the cauldron, like a full moon and a big star.
There's ups and downs there.
With a move on his hand, Qi was attracted, and the pill that looked like stars and land was mixed with misty Dan Qi, and flew over like this.
"This, this is... Huang Yuan Dao Dan?!"
Some people swallowed hard, their eyes glowed, and they just stared at the big pill in front of them without blinking!
The moment the elixir appeared, the atmosphere on the field suddenly felt strange.
This person glanced at that person, and that person glanced at this person. Everyone was looking at each other out of the corners of their eyes. Their bodies were like bows and arrows on strings, tensing and accumulating power, as if they could explode at any time.
Meng Xingyuan turned a deaf ear.
Looking at the elixir in front of him that took him five years to refine, he sighed: "It failed..."
"Failed?!"
Everyone was stunned, dark waves surged, swords were at war, and the strange atmosphere that was almost blood-soaked suddenly came to a halt.
Everyone stared hurriedly, and their spiritual senses were explored into the gray pill. In an instant, everyone's expressions froze, with deep disappointment in their eyes, "It really...failed..."
Dan, it has taken shape.
It’s just that it’s an ‘inferior elixir’!
Through the gray layer of elixir energy, one can see that the surface of this [Desolate Yuan Dao elixir] is rough and pitted, like the surface of the moon, and extremely miserable.
To say that it is an inferior elixir is because it has become a complete elixir. Not to mention that this elixir has almost miraculous effects like the real [Desolate Yuan Dao elixir], even if it is useful, the inferior elixir itself contains erysipelas.
Moreover, the higher the level of the elixir, the more powerful it is. If they really take this inferior elixir quality [Huangyuan Dao Dan], the elixir alone will be enough for them to drink a pot.
Don't let your bloodline awaken when the time comes, and instead destroy your own Dao foundation. Then you won't have anywhere to cry even if you want to.