The tone of the Great Protector was very majestic.
This order was enough to prove his respect and trust in Ji Tianxing.
Young geniuses from all over the world are envious of this, and their eyes are red with jealousy.
Among the crowd, Song Zhanyu stared at the palace gate with an ugly expression and worry in his eyes.
"In just three months, the strength of the divine disciple candidates from various countries has not improved much.
However, Ji Tianxing flourished in Fengshen Mountain, became famous, and was highly regarded by the Great Protector and the Third Protector.
Damn it! He has already moved into the heavily guarded Tiansheng Palace. If I want to seize his Heavenly Burial Sword, it will be difficult to find a chance..."
It has only been more than a month since he received the secret order from the White Night Holy Emperor.
But in just over a month, Ji Tianxing suddenly became the son of the Oracle, attracted everyone's attention, and was also highly regarded by the Great Protector.
He didn't have time to carry out his conspiracy and plan, and he didn't even see the Sky Burial Sword.
How could this not make him so worried and anxious?
Among the crowd in Qianxue Empire, Jiang Ningxue stood alone.
She stared at the palace gate with her eyes, a melancholy look on her beautiful cheeks, and her eyes were a little complicated.
She never expected that in just one month, Ji Tianxing would become the son of the Oracle, repair the Holy Cauldron, and win the respect of the Great Protector and the Third Protector.
Although Ji Tianxing is only the fourth genius in name, his dazzling light has already surpassed all geniuses.
Recalling her disdain and resistance to Ji Tianxing when she deliberately approached him.
For some reason, she suddenly felt a little regretful and couldn't help but laugh to herself.
"When Lu Li forced me to get close to him, I still resisted. When Ji Tianxing showed kindness to me, I still treated him with disdain.
Now that he has become the son of the Oracle, I wonder if he still has feelings for me?"
On the edge of the square, there is a palace thirty feet high.
On the roof of the palace, a free and unrestrained figure stood.
This is a young man who is out of tune with everyone. He is wearing a gray linen suit and a pair of black cloth shoes. His long hair is tied into a ponytail with hemp rope.
He stood on the roof facing the wind, leaning against the eaves of the palace, holding a green wine gourd in his hand.
There is no doubt that he is the number one genius among this year's divine disciple candidates, Qin Cangqiong.
Qin Cangqiong's sharp gaze looked at the gate of Fentian Palace on the other side of the square. From time to time he raised his head and took a sip of strong wine, exuding an increasingly strong fighting spirit.
"Originally, I thought that this generation of divine disciples were all inferior idiots, and no one could rival me.
Now it seems that he is the only one worthy of being my opponent!"
He raised his sleeve to wipe the wine stains from the corner of his mouth and murmured to himself.
Seeing the Great Protector leave the square after announcing the order, he turned around and flew off the roof, returning to Canglong Palace.
In the next few days, the top of Fengshen Mountain has been bustling and noisy.
The news that Ji Tianxing repaired the Holy Cauldron and refined the Holy Pill in Fentian Palace spread like the wind throughout the Fengshen Mountain.
Not only the geniuses of the Six Nations learned about this matter, but also countless guards and maids were discussing it.
Everyone who heard the news couldn't believe their ears and thought they had heard it wrong.
After confirming the news, everyone was shocked and incomprehensible.
Only strong men in the Martial Saint realm can control the Holy Cauldron and refine Saint-level elixirs. This is the consensus in the martial arts world.
But Ji Tianxing broke this common sense and subverted everyone's understanding.
What's more, he also promised to refine the holy elixir within seven days, which is an unheard of miracle.
Almost everyone felt that Ji Tianxing must have gone crazy to speak such arrogant words.
Everyone responded with a negative and questioning attitude, waiting for the seven-day deadline to arrive.
When the time comes, if Ji Tianxing cannot refine the holy elixir, he will be slapped in the face, and everyone will spare no effort to laugh at him.
…
The red clouds that covered the sky and the sun lasted for seven days.
No matter day or night, the top of Fengshen Mountain is shrouded in red light, and the sky and earth are filled with thick spiritual fire and spiritual energy.
Young geniuses from all over the world, as well as many guards and maids, were standing outside Fentian Palace and refused to leave.
Powerful spiritual energy continuously overflowed from Fentian Palace, making the surroundings of the palace colorful and hazy, like a fairyland.
During these seven days, many geniuses, guards, and maids absorbed a massive amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, which was equivalent to two months of hard training.
Finally, seven days passed.
The eighth day arrives.
At dawn, there was darkness between heaven and earth, and the surroundings of Fentian Palace were illuminated dark red by the red glow.
Young geniuses from all over the world gathered in the square outside Fentian Palace, waiting for the results to be announced.
The Great Protector, Hong Chengtian and six divine envoys also rushed outside Fentian Palace.
Many young geniuses are discussing in whispers.
"The seven-day period has passed. This is already the eighth day. Why hasn't Ji Tianxing come out yet?"
"Hmph! Refining the holy elixir in seven days? Do you really believe this nonsense?"
"I heard that even the Great Protector and the Third Protector need two months to refine the Holy Pill! With Ji Tianxing's level of strength, I'm afraid it may not take half a year to refine it!"
"Yes, the red clouds above Fentian Palace haven't dissipated yet, which means Ji Tianxing is still refining elixirs, and becoming a saint in seven days has become a joke!"
"I estimate that Ji Tianxing has already failed in refining alchemy. He is just hiding in Fentian Palace and refusing to come out because he is afraid of losing face, right?"
"Hehehe... let's just wait here and see how it ends if he blows his cover!"
While everyone was discussing, the Great Protector Hong Chengtian and the six divine envoys were also secretly transmitting messages and discussing.
The Great Protector looked at Hong Chengtian and asked via voice transmission: "Mr. Hong, the seven-day period is about to expire. What do you think..."
Hong Chengtian stroked his beard and said with firm eyes: "Although, my reason tells me that with Tianxing's strength, it is impossible to refine the holy elixir in seven days.
But for some reason, I always feel that this boy is extraordinary and will definitely be a real dragon soaring through the nine heavens in the future.
Maybe, he can really create miracles!"
The Great Protector nodded slightly and said with a complex expression: "Mr. Hong, you have served the Lord God all your life and are unparalleled in loyalty. We all hope that a miracle can happen and your injury can be cured.
Although, it is too unrealistic to expect Tianxing to refine the holy elixir within seven days.
But I also have a glimmer of hope in my heart, maybe he can surprise us!"
Lin Daoyi and several divine envoys were also discussing secretly.
However, except for Lin Dao who had some confidence in Ji Tianxing, the other five divine envoys all shook their heads secretly and had no hope for this.
Unknowingly, half an hour passed.
It was getting dark, a red light appeared in the eastern sky, and the sun was about to rise.
At this moment, flames suddenly burst out of the Fentian Palace and turned into three thousand-foot-high fire dragons, soaring straight into the sky.
At that moment, the dazzling fire light illuminated half of the sky, as if the sun had risen in advance!