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Chapter 470

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The Heaven and Earth Furnace opened up, and the Earthfiend Truefire burned fiercely. Flames surged and heat waves surged, illuminating the surroundings to the point it was completely translucent.

The treasured cauldron with the True Fire gradually revealed its true appearance. Earth, Fire, Water, and Wind revolved around it, accompanied by the Eight Trigrams.

Spiritual energy flourished and surged over like the tide. It was as if it was gradually awakening from its eternal slumber. Divine light shone brilliantly.

The flames of the pill furnace also rose sharply by thirty percent, spitting out incessantly.

Nine-leaf Golden Flower, Flying Dragon Grass, Immortal Bitter Bamboo …

Elixirs were created by the heavens and earth and contained endless mysteries. The requirements for the materials required were also very rare and harsh. Only with the vastness of the universe and the innumerable stars could the complex environment for cultivating all kinds of elixirs be formed.

However, it would take a lot of effort just to collect these herbs over the long distance of the starry sky.

Only a hegemonic power like the Great Wall University would be able to collect all of them.

Feng Lin spent over five million contribution points before he managed to gather all the ingredients.

Open the furnace!

His finger pointed at the space between his eyebrows, and a purple lotus fire seed fell into his palm. It formed an indescribable connection with the true fire burning in the cauldron, allowing him to control it from afar.

Nine-leaf Golden Flower, Flying Dragon Grass!

Without another word, he tossed in the two main ingredients at once.

Under the True Fire, it was quickly refined into dregs, leaving behind only two blobs of liquid, one gold and one silver, that gave off a strange fragrance that assailed the nose.

The dragon and tiger converged and intertwined, gradually forming a liquid bead that resembled a Tai Chi ball.

Immortal Bitter Bamboo!

A section of greyish-black bamboo with specks of metallic luster entered the flames. It was silently refined and integrated into the flames.

Silver Light Tree Sap, Star Water, White Chalcedony …

Feng Lin's technique changed again and again, placing the various ingredients in a specific order in an orderly manner.

The temperature of the flames rose to an incandescent level.

The pill became a round ball. The medicinal properties were completely integrated, and there were no impurities.

Only the last step of tempering remained.

Fire!

Flames filled the entire pill furnace and filled the entire space.

Close the furnace!

Feng Lin clasped his hands together and the lid of the cauldron was slammed shut, containing the firepower within.

Through the eight air vents, one could see a round object rolling and spinning rapidly.

The rough surface of the sphere was gradually polished by the True Fire.

The strange fragrance gradually faded, and the medicinal power quickly converged. It seemed that the completion of the Dan was not far away.

The more it was at this moment, the more he couldn't let down his guard.

In fact, it was just the beginning.

As the name implied, the Ten Thousand Refinements Spirit Pill was famous for its repetitive refinement techniques. One had to use true fire to change the medicinal properties of the pill over ten thousand times. It was extremely complicated, and the difficulty was more than ten times more complicated than the previous refining techniques!

The slightest mistake would result in the pill exploding.

However, the current Feng Lin was no longer the same as before. His mental state was strong, and his grasp of fine details far surpassed the past.

Feng Lin was fully focused. His hands danced about like butterflies, using his fire control technique to control the changes of the fire in the furnace. It was a beautiful scene, exuding a mysterious rhythm.

The True Fire in the pill furnace also sensed it from afar. It expanded and shrank continuously, and the fire power silently flowed into the medicinal bead.

A round golden pill gradually took shape, and it emitted waves of precious light. It was clearly not an ordinary item.

Pill Withdrawal!

Gu Fengshi formed a hand seal and the pill furnace opened. A dazzling golden pill silently floated into his hand.

There were many ring-shaped patterns on the surface of the pill. Each one was like the growth rings of an ancient tree, and there were at least ten thousand of them.

Each of them was a trace left behind by the refinement of true fire. Ten thousand paths meant ten thousand refinements.

The ingredients for the Ten Thousand Refinements Spirit Pill weren't considered too precious. Instead, the technique required to refine the pill would be extremely pure, reducing the toxicity of the pill to the lowest.

And this was what Feng Lin excelled in.

With his full concentration, he succeeded in one fell swoop.

If his cultivation wasn't high enough, he could make up for it with alchemy pills!

This was one of Feng Lin's greatest reliance for his rapid breakthrough.

He held the pill in his hand and sensed that the medicinal properties had already been tempered to perfection, fusing into one. He immediately raised his head and swallowed it.

The moment the pill entered his stomach, there was no burning sensation at all. Instead, it turned into a gurgling stream that seeped into every part of his body, nourishing his cells.

At the same time, Feng Lin silently activated the Cultivation Gene and absorbed the spiritual qi with all his might, combining it with the medicinal potency to improve his body.

Genetic potential + 620, + 620, + 620 …

His genetic potential skyrocketed, rapidly increasing. Very soon, it increased by over 5,000 points.

If he took it twice in a row, wouldn't that be equivalent to a Houtian genetic point?

As expected, buying pills was the way to go!

The powerful physique of the Stone Monkey Body coupled with the Cultivation Gene allowed the medicinal potency to be completely digested the moment it entered his mouth.

"Student Feng Lin, the Mythology Collection Society that you've established has received 123846 applications. Please handle them as soon as possible!" At this moment, a notification rang out from his identity microchip.

120,000 applications!

What was going on?

Feng Lin felt puzzled. He checked with his microchip and understood the cause and effect.

As the elites of the Great Wall University, each of the Ten Heavenly Kings had extraordinary backgrounds and origins. They had taken root in the Great Wall University for a very long time and had their own influence.

It was hard for ordinary people to enter.

However, Feng Lin was different. As a newcomer, he was ranked second among the Ten Heavenly Kings. This was unprecedented.

Feng Lin was different from the others who had their own influences. He had always been a lone ranger.

Even if the Ten Heavenly Kings only had a little bit of power, it would be enough for ordinary people to enjoy for a very long time.

As the only influence that Feng Lin had established, the Mythology Collection Society naturally appeared in the eyes of those who were interested. Just the miraculous pills in the society's introductory information made them yearn for them greatly.

(Fragrant wine doesn't fear deep alleys?)

Feng Lin smiled. Although he was surprised by the sudden popularity of the Mythology Collection Society, he wasn't shocked.

However, the Mythology Collection Society took the path of elites. If they couldn't even take out a single mythological relic, they naturally wouldn't be able to be selected.

Feng Lin let the microchip's intelligence automatically filter the items, and a sense of urgency rose in his heart.

As the Mythology Collection Society grew stronger and his own cultivation requirements increased, the shortage of pills grew increasingly greater.

He didn't have the strength to do it alone.

(That's it!)

Feng Lin's heart stirred, and a wonderful thought suddenly appeared in his mind. He waved his hand.

Four small figures appeared from a large pile of medicinal herbs. They looked like children, but they had jade-green leaves on their heads. They were all different. They were the four little demons that Feng Lin had brought out from the Primordial World — ginseng, tea tree, lingzhi, and snow lotus.

These four demons had just taken form and their intelligence was like that of a child. Other than having astonishing spiritual qi, their intelligence wasn't too high.

Feng Lin had always treated them like pets, but by the looks of it now, they might have other uses.

There was a magical art in the Grand-grade Heavenly Immortal Art known as the Demon-Enlightening Art. It could greatly increase the intelligence of demons, and it was the most common method used by ancient cultivators to enlighten children.

Looking at the four pairs of confused eyes that were looking at him, Feng Lin smiled. He formed seals with his hands and tapped out from afar. Majestic spirit waves gushed in, filling their minds with wisdom.

Countless cultivation knowledge gushed into the minds of the four little ones, and their confused gazes grew increasingly clearer, bursting forth with the glow of wisdom.

"Paying respects to Old Master!" They looked at Feng Lin, feeling enlightened. They knelt on the ground and could already speak fluently.

Feng Lin nodded. Basic alchemy knowledge had already been transmitted into their minds through the Demon-Enlightening Art. He wondered how the effects would be?

"Follow me to refine pills!" he instructed.

"Yes!" The four little ones replied. The fair-skinned child was very experienced when he moved. It was as if he was an apothecary who had immersed himself in this path for a very long time. Many spiritual herbs were accurately selected and handled with great familiarity.

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