Mount of Dao Verification.
It was a mountain not far from the Yang Family City that had been chosen as a place for Yang Wu to verify his dao as a divine apothecary. It was now named "Mount of Dao Verification".
The place had been cleared out, and tall platforms had been erected. There were 108 of them, and each one could only seat one person.
One hundred seats were auctioned off, and one seat belonged to Gong Silan of the Yang Family. Seven seats were given to the Sun Family, the Alchemy Family, the Heng Mountain Sect, the Heng Mountain Sect, and the Apothecary Alliance. There were still two empty seats.
One of the two seats was specially reserved by the Yang Family for the people of the Divine Fortune Telling Tower.
The Divine Fortune Telling Tower had an important position in the Transcendent Realm, so it was not too much to leave a seat for them. Moreover, when Yang Wu became a top-tier divine apothecary, the Divine Fortune Telling Tower had given him a congratulatory gift. After the battle between the dragons and the phoenixes, Great Fortune Telling Tower had also helped Yang Wu find a type of Profound Essence Qi. No matter what the reason was, they should leave a seat for them.
The other seat was reserved for the people of the Heavenly Palace by Gong Silan's suggestion.
As a disciple of the Heavenly Palace, Yang Wu's master would probably rush over after hearing the news.
Other than these one hundred and eight seats, there were still three hundred and sixty-five secondary seats. These secondary seats were specially reserved for the acquaintances of Yang Wu, or the guests invited by Gong Silan, Yang Taihe and the others.
These secondary seats were all free of charge, and there was no need to pay for the ceremony.
The people who were invited to the secondary seats did not feel embarrassed. Instead, they felt proud of it.
The people who came to attend the ceremony came one after another.
They were all reputable figures. Every one of them stepped through the air at an astonishing speed.
Yang Taihe personally came out to perform the ceremony, and he shouted, "The representative of the Sun Family has arrived."
"The representative of the Heng Mountain Sect has arrived."
"The representative of the Heng Mountain Sect has arrived."
"The representative of the Xuanyuan Family has arrived."
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One after another, powerful cultivators appeared. Some flew over like dragons, some stepped on golden light, and some arrived like the wind … They had extraordinary auras, and it was as if they were gods that had descended to the world. Their auras were astonishing, and strange phenomena appeared in the area.
These people also knew each other. Some were friends, and some were enemies.
"Old man Sun, your Sun Family is determined to be tied to the Yang Family. Aren't you afraid that they'll drag you down?" An old ancestor of the Qin Family asked the Sun Family via voice transmission.
The Sun family's Divine Alchemist smiled and said, "Allies should always look after each other. How can you say that we're dragging each other down? Furthermore, once Patriarch Yang Wu becomes a divine alchemist, it's hard to say who will be dragging who down."
"A single divine alchemist can't change the situation of the War Race."
In another direction, someone sneered and said, "The old women of Mount Emei have the nerve to come here. Didn't they become enemies with the Yang family?"
"If you want to die, just say it. I'll fulfill your wish," the woman from Mount Emei replied with a murderous look.
"Who's afraid of who!"
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This time, Yang Wu's Divine Alchemist status had attracted the representatives of many major forces.
Among them, the Tianli Temple's old monk Pusha, Longevity Hall's new Divine Fist Wei Meng, Xuanyuan Family's Imperial Uncle Xuanyuan Mo, Kunlun's Cold Clothes Fairy Bao Caiyi, Emei Mountain's Abbess Miejue, and more than ten Divine Alchemist experts were the most dazzling. Other major forces had sent at least half-step Divine Alchemist or peak Saints. They were all famous in the Transcendent World.
When these experts gathered together, they formed a shocking phenomenon. Countless Xuan Qi of heaven and earth gathered here, and the power of the stars fell from the sky, illuminating the world.
After these experts arrived, they didn't see Yang Wu. Instead, Gong Silan and Chao Lin personally received them and greeted them.
The Yang Family had sent two Divine Alchemists to receive them. This was already the highest standard.
However, there were still people who were dissatisfied. "Where is Yang Wu? Why hasn't he appeared yet?"
"He hasn't become a divine alchemist yet, and he's already putting on airs?"
"Seems like us old fellows aren't worthy of respect in his eyes."
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These people more or less had opinions about the Yang Family and Yang Wu, which was why they were nitpicking here.
After all, today was the day that Yang Wu would become a divine alchemist. Once Yang Wu succeeded, Yang Wu would have the qualifications to be on equal footing with them. So what if they waited here for a while?
On an auspicious day, auspicious clouds descended.
A voice rang out. "Welcome, Patriarch Yang Wu."
When this voice fell, auspicious clouds suddenly flew over in the sky, and a figure swept down from the auspicious clouds. It was Yang Wu.
Many Divine Alchemists looked at the auspicious clouds that suddenly flew over, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. They could also step on clouds, but this auspicious cloud that suddenly appeared wasn't originally in the sky. Instead, it came with Yang Wu. Could it be that Yang Wu used his power to create this auspicious cloud?
Yang Wu walked down, and there were traces of purple qi on the thunderclouds that accompanied him. He was like a fairy descending with purple qi, attracting everyone's attention. They exclaimed in their hearts, "What a young emperor."
Today, Yang Wu wore the alchemist robe of the Alchemists Union, and the badge of a top-notch divine alchemist hung in front of his chest, shining brightly. He was handsome, slender, and had an outstanding temperament. His eyes were filled with confidence, and the corners of his mouth were arched in a beautiful arc. He was a charming young man.
Some of the women present were also in a daze. They had cultivated for many years, and their mental states were incomparably firm. Ordinary people wouldn't take them seriously at all, but when they saw Yang Wu, their hearts were somewhat lost.
Yang Wu had already broken through to the seventh level of the Astral Rune Realm and had undergone many transformations. Furthermore, he was at the prime of his life. His charm wasn't just for show.
Yang Wu had already slaughtered god-level creatures, so he wasn't afraid at all when faced with the lineup before him. He cupped his hands at everyone and said, "Thank you, seniors, and friends, for coming to witness the ceremony. Today, I, Yang Wu, will prove my dao and become a divine alchemist. Please witness it together."
When Yang Wu finished speaking, someone sneered and said, "If divine alchemists were so easy to prove their dao, there would be divine alchemists everywhere. Young people are too impulsive. They only know how to turn back after falling."
Everyone looked at that person. It was an old man who didn't look very eye-catching. He was also wearing an alchemist's robe. He should be an alchemist.
Old Zui recognized this old man and sneered, "I was wondering who it was. So it's the Fusan Alchemist. You can't break through to the divine alchemist realm, but it doesn't mean that others can't. I wonder when you will become a Fusan Alchemist."
This was a Saint Pharmacist who had been famous for a long time. Moreover, he was an existence that was close to becoming a Divine Pharmacist. His martial strength had already entered the Connecting Heaven Realm. It was a pity that he had failed to prove himself as a Divine Pharmacist three times. Therefore, he was called a "Non-Three" Pharmacist. If he failed to break through the fourth time, he might be called a "Non-Four" Pharmacist.
"Old Zui, you are worse than me." This Fusan Alchemist snorted with dissatisfaction. Then, he said to Yang Wu, "Young man, don't bite off more than you can chew. It is more important to be realistic."
Another person said, "That's right. It is very difficult to become a divine alchemist. You should go back and refine pills for a hundred years before trying again."
This person was an alchemist from the Lu Family. The Lu Family and the Xing Family were allies. One couldn't help but admire their courage.
They weren't the only ones making sarcastic remarks. There were others who agreed.
"Wanting to become a divine alchemist without reaching the Jade Moon Realm? This threshold is very difficult. The Yang Family can't be doing this just to earn our viewing fee, right?"
"Yes, if Yang Wu doesn't have the ability to cheat us out of our viewing fee, then I will definitely ask the Yang Family for an explanation."
"Don't disappoint us. Otherwise, our godstones won't be so easy to take."
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Only a small number of people spoke up. These people were either enemies of the Yang Family, or people who were jealous of Yang Wu. They opened their mouths to speak these sarcastic words just to disturb Yang Wu's mental state.
Yang Hanlin couldn't help but scold, "Noisy!"
Yang Hanlin came from the Battle Realm and cultivated the Demonic Dao. His body was filled with demonic Qi, and a dense baleful aura suppressed those who spoke, immediately shutting them up.
Many people looked at Yang Chaolin with astonishment. They knew that Gong Silan was at the Jade Moon Realm, but they didn't know that Yang Hanlin had also broken through to the Jade Moon Realm.
Yang Taihe seized the opportunity and said, "Family Head, please begin the confirmation!"
As his voice rang out, the Black Tortoise and Azure Dragon teams that were stationed not far away shouted in unison, "Clan Leader, please verify your Dao as a Divine Apothecary."
The cheers of a hundred thousand people resounded together, shaking heaven and earth.
A cloud of purple Qi condensed in the sky and didn't disperse for a long time.
This was a phenomenon caused by the unity of the clan. It represented the blessing of the Yang Family's fortune, and the clan would receive great blessings.
Purple Qi from the East, an auspicious omen.
Yang Wu calmly looked at the people around him and smiled faintly, "I'll let you all witness how the youngest Divine Apothecary in history will confirm his dao."
Everyone felt that Yang Wu's words were too arrogant.
He hadn't even confirmed his dao, yet he dared to call himself the youngest Divine Apothecary in history.
However, no one made a sound. Most of them were very good at maintaining their composure. Moreover, they had all been young before. Which young person didn't have a bit of arrogance?
If they had such ability, they would be even more arrogant.
Yang Wu took out a cauldron and carefully cleaned it. After wiping it clean, he cupped his hands and said, "Cauldron Spirit, please lend me a hand."
"Haha, no problem, no problem." A voice that only Yang Wu could hear sounded.
The bronze cauldron was an ancient immortal cauldron. Even the God of War Pagoda Spirit was scared witless by its cauldron spirit. It finally took the initiative to speak. It could be said that it acknowledged Yang Wu's pill refining ability.
Yang Wu smiled and said, "Many thanks."
This time, Yang Wu didn't use his mind to refine the herbs. Instead, he refined them one by one in an orderly manner. His speed wasn't fast, but it wasn't slow either. It looked very stable.
The blue Yao Ji in his hand danced like a fairy, illuminating heaven and earth.
As soon as an expert made a move, one would know whether or not he was an expert. As Yang Wu began to refine the medicine, everyone was sure that he was undoubtedly an expert.
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