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Chapter 619

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Extracting the essence of the Immortal Spirit Grass, removing the impurities, fusing and separating the impurities …

Mo Wuji's heart and soul were fully immersed in the concoction of this batch of pills. Only after four hours, when Mo Wuji started to pull out the pills, did a low explosive sound come from within the pill furnace.

After another failed attempt, Mo Wuji came to his senses, but he was not disappointed at all. Previously, he had concocted so many Tier 7 immortal pills and used over a hundred stalks of Tier 7 immortal herbs. However, none of them could last until the pill pulling stage. And after he realised what a Tier 7 immortal pill needed the most, he managed to persist till the pill pulling step on his first batch of pills. Clearly, he was right. A Tier 7 immortal pill indeed needed to be infused with the Heaven and Earth Dao Energy.

If it was an ordinary pill refiner who had not advanced to the Immortal King Stage, they might have given up just like that. After all, fusing the Daoist Aura of the Heaven and Earth from Celestial Kings and above into an alchemical pill required one's own strength to keep up. Moreover, knowing was one thing, and being able to do it was another. Putting aside whether a cultivator who had yet to reach the Immortal King Stage could understand or come into contact with the Immortal King Dao, even if he could, he would need a large amount of Tier 7 immortal herbs to practice on. Not every pill refiner had as many Tier 7 immortal herbs as Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji would not give up. Even without spiritual roots, he was able to create his own cultivation technique. Now that he was a Grand Yi Immortal, how could he be stumped by concocting a Tier 7 immortal pill? His Dao was self-contained, and the Dao of Celestial Kings that others cultivated might not necessarily be more profound than his Dao.

His Dao was to go from ordinary to immortal, from impossible to possible.

The second batch of Trio Revolution Solitary Blood Pill failed!

The third cauldron of Trio Revolving Solitary Blood Pill failed in spirit gathering!

The fourth cauldron of Trio Revolving Solitary Blood Pill failed in pill collection!

The fifth batch of Tier 7 Green Bodhi Pill failed!



The seventeenth batch of Grade Seven immortal pills, the Wind Scar Pill, failed!



The 29th cauldron of Green Bodhi Pills, pill collection … was a success!

At this moment, Mo Wuji's entire body was covered in pill dregs and dust, but all his attention was on the pill in his hand. Looking at the four immortal pills in his hands, Mo Wuji was indescribably excited. For the next few months, he did not stop refining pills. From the third furnace onwards, every time he failed, he would stop concocting pills for a day or even a few days. After summarizing the gains and losses of his pill concoction, he would then improve on the next batch of pills.

The reason why he was able to concoct 29 batches of Tier 7 immortal pills in a row was because every time he tried to concoct a batch of pills, he would have a slight improvement. Even if it was just a small improvement, Mo Wuji would not stop practicing.

Fortunately, he had so many Tier 7 immortal herbs on him that it was enough for him to splurge. Originally, Mo Wuji intended to splurge on 50 batches of Tier 7 immortal pills. He didn't expect that on his 29th batch, he would concoct four Tier 7 immortal pills.

Even though it was just four low-grade Tier 7 immortal pills, it was still a huge success for Mo Wuji. In these 29 batches of pills, he tried four or five types of immortal pills and finally succeeded.

After half an incense's time, Mo Wuji finally kept the four Tier 7 immortal pills. The maximum number of Tier 7 immortal pills was six. Even though Mo Wuji had only concocted four low grade immortal pills, it also meant that he had become a mediocre Tier 7 Pill Emperor.

After cleaning himself thoroughly, Mo Wuji continued his secluded cultivation. Ten days later, he started to concoct his 30th batch of Tier 7 immortal pills.

This time, Mo Wuji returned to the Trio Revolving Solitary Blood Pill. Just like before, Mo Wuji did not seem to have any delays as he concocted a batch of Trio Revolving Solitary Blood Pills.

There were five pills in this batch. Even though it wasn't a full batch, there was an intermediate grade Trio Revolving Solitary Blood Pill.

Only then did Mo Wuji heave a sigh of relief. He understood his own Pill Dao very well. As long as he succeeded, there wouldn't be any more unstable situations. This was mainly due to his purification of immortal herbs. Compared to those experienced pill refiners who relied on their experience and understanding of the Pill Dao, Mo Wuji's stability was not only because of his understanding of the Pill Dao, but also because of his purification of immortal herbs.

Another 15 batches of Tier 7 immortal pills were concocted. When Mo Wuji concocted six unique grade Green Bodhi Pills for his 15th batch, Mo Wuji knew that he was now a true Honored Grade Tier 7 Pill Emperor.

Just as he expected, it had only been half a year since he promised Han Long.

Looking at the Grade 7 immortal flame, the Scholar's Heart, Mo Wuji was filled with emotions. His cultivation was only at the Grand Yi Immortal Stage, but he actually became a Tier 7 Pill Emperor. Indeed, only adversity and pressure could allow one to grow. If not for the fact that he urgently needed to become a Tier 7 Pill Emperor, he might only be able to achieve his current achievements after a few decades.

Mo Wuji didn't leave immediately. Instead, he cleaned the pill furnace once more. Then, he took out a Draining Immortal King Dao Fruit and a pile of Tier 7 immortal herbs.

Next, he prepared to concoct the Tier 7 Draining Immortal King Pill.

The Draining Immortal King Pill wasn't the hardest pill to concoct. However, it was definitely one of the most valuable Tier 7 immortal pills. It was also the pill that every Grand Luo Immortal desired the most. Countless Great Circle Grand Luo Immortals wouldn't even be able to obtain a single Draining Immortal King Pill in their entire lives.

Mo Wuji, who had concocted tens of batches of Tier 7 immortal pills, was already extremely familiar with it. He placed stalks of immortal herbs into the pill furnace and started to purify the essences.

More than two hours later, Mo Wuji had already started to separate the pills. Four hours later, Mo Wuji started to gather the spiritual energy. Then, it was pill collection …

Without any surprise, Mo Wuji kept the six red and white immortal pills. Six immortal pills of almost the same size landed in Mo Wuji's hands. They looked extremely ordinary, but Mo Wuji knew that they were unique grade Draining Immortal King Pills.

Every Draining Immortal King Pill would incite a frenzy of competition. Now, he could easily concoct six of them. In the future, when he ran out of immortal crystals, he only needed to take out a few Draining Immortal King Pills to auction them off.

After carefully keeping this batch of Draining Immortal King Pills in a jade vase, Mo Wuji took out another batch of Draining Immortal King Pills.

Four hours later, Mo Wuji brought out the second batch of Draining Immortal King Pills. Similarly, there were six unique grade immortal pills.

After storing these six pills in a jade vase, Mo Wuji didn't keep the jade vase in his storage ring. He knew that he could leave now.

After keeping the pill furnace, he opened the restrictions. Mo Wuji discovered that Han Long wasn't in closed door cultivation. Instead, she was staring at those long withered stalks of immortal herbs.

"Pill Master Mo, you're out?" Han Long clearly wasn't really observing the immortal herbs. Instead, she was constantly paying attention to Mo Wuji's situation.

Mo Wuji knew that Han Long was extremely anxious. He passed the jade vase in his hand to Han Long, "Dao Friend Han, I didn't disappoint you. I've already concocted a batch of Draining Immortal King Pills."

"Ah …" In her joy, Han Long didn't even hold back. She directly grabbed the jade vase and opened it. Thereafter, she couldn't help but cry out, "These are actually six unique grade Draining Immortal King Pills. Pill Master Mo, could it be … Eh …"

"What's wrong?" Mo Wuji saw Han Long's expression turn from joy to astonishment. He asked doubtfully.

Han Long's joy suddenly disappeared. This sudden change in expression made her feel slightly strange. She looked at Mo Wuji with slight disappointment and said, "Pill Master Mo, the Draining Immortal King Pills that you concocted might not be of any use …"

The disappointment in her heart couldn't be described with words. She had clearly obtained a batch of unique grade Draining Immortal King Pills. But in the end, she discovered that these weren't the real Draining Immortal King Pills. It would be weird if she could hide her disappointment.

"Why?" Mo Wuji furrowed his brows as he looked at Han Long. He had spent a lot of effort to concoct the Draining Immortal King Pills. He even infused his insights into the Dao into the pills. Moreover, he didn't waste a single bit of the Draining Immortal King Dao Fruit's medicinal properties. Mo Wuji believed that not every Tier 7 Pill Emperor would be able to do what he did.

But now, Han Long was telling him that his pills were trash. This kind of feeling made Mo Wuji feel uncomfortable.

The reason why he crazily researched the Pill Dao was because he wanted to trade with Zhuo Pingan. But at the same time, he also wanted to repay Han Long. Han Long had helped him greatly. Thus, he urgently needed to help Han Long advance to the Immortal King Stage.

Han Long could tell that Mo Wuji wasn't feeling well. She hurriedly explained, "Pill Master Mo, the real Draining Immortal King Pill has a faint pill fragrance. Moreover, it emits a type of Dao energy."

Han Long didn't finish her sentence. The Draining Immortal King Pill that Mo Wuji concocted, other than the appearance of the real Draining Immortal King Pill, didn't have anything else. The Draining Immortal King Pill that Mo Wuji concocted didn't have any fragrance, nor did it have any type of Dao energy.

When Mo Wuji heard Han Long's words, he was slightly confused. He believed that Han Long must have specially researched the Draining Immortal King Pill. After all, Han Long was bent on advancing to the Immortal King Stage. How could she not understand the Draining Immortal King Pill? But his batch of Draining Immortal King Pills didn't have any problems? Moreover, he even infused his own insights into the Dao during the concoction process.

It was just that he had always been using his dao revelation channel and Immortal Mortal Technique to deduce his Pill Dao. He had never interacted with other Pill Emperors. Thus, he wasn't clear about the characteristics of the Draining Immortal King Pill.

As he thought of this, Mo Wuji directly said, "Dao Friend Han, I am still rather confident in my Pill Dao. If Dao Friend Han believes me, then try this pill. If it really doesn't work, then can Dao Friend Han tell me what's wrong with it? I still have the Draining Immortal King Dao Fruit with me. I can continue concocting it for Dao Friend Han. "

Han Long immediately said, "I am naturally willing. Let's leave this place now. Then, I will attempt to charge into the Immortal King Stage. Pill Master Mo, please protect me. "



Half an incense's time later, on a protruding reef in the Great Desolate Sea Domain, Mo Wuji helped Han Long install an energy gathering array and started to protect her.

Within the energy gathering array, Han Long nodded towards Mo Wuji. She carefully poured out a Draining Immortal King Pill from the jade vase. After keeping the jade vase, she placed the Draining Immortal King Pill into her mouth.

She was being so careful because she wanted to tell Mo Wuji that regardless of whether Mo Wuji's Draining Immortal King Pill was useful or not, she still respected Mo Wuji's pill. After all, a pill refiner had been in seclusion for such a long time just to help her concoct the Draining Immortal King Pill. If she treated the pill casually just because she felt that it was useless, then Mo Wuji would have a knot in his heart.

(Today's update will end here. Good night friends!)

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