A Name in the Annals of History

Covered in blood, Old Master Zhao was carried to a new room in a princess carry by the Grand Elder.

The Grand Elder even personally helped Old Master Zhao wipe the blood off his body.

Subsequently, the Grand Elder fed several top-grade recovery pills to Old Master Zhao, and Old Master Zhao recovered from his near-death state.

Although he hasn't woken up yet, everyone knows that this time Old Master Zhao's coma wasn't due to the evil fire, but because he was too exhausted when dispelling it. He will naturally wake up after a while.

"Senior Brother Xinghe possesses extraordinary abilities; Junior Sister is in awe."

The Little Squirrel, seeing Chu Xinghe standing calmly to the side, quickly stepped forward to congratulate him.

Look at this... This is Senior Brother Xinghe. If anyone else had accomplished such a feat, they would have been incredibly proud.

But Senior Brother Xinghe showed absolutely no pride from beginning to end; in fact, he even seemed a little... melancholy?

Sure enough, the melancholy feeling is still the most attractive; Senior Brother Xinghe is so handsome!

Chu Xinghe just wanted to die right now... It was only because he didn't have the divine pill that he ate one to see what this damn divine pill was all about!

What happened to the world's most potent medicine?

What happened to leaving with your head held high?

It's very hard, but you can still walk on it!

The key is to leave, okay?

And you Little Squirrel, you dare talk to me?

It must be because the potent medicine underwent a fundamental change in efficacy after being transformed into a miraculous elixir, leading to this damned result.

And it's all the fault of the Little Squirrel in front of us.

Last time, she chose the medicinal herbs for herself and concocted a divine pill. This time, the Little Squirrel chose the herbs again and produced another divine pill.

What's wrong, Little Squirrel? Do you have some kind of supernatural power boost?

You cheated me once, fine, but you have to cheat me a second time? Did your ancestors not bury you upright?

If I play here, my descendants will surely prosper!

Chu Xinghe knew the Little Squirrel was unlucky, but he never expected her to be this unlucky.

I've been painstakingly planning this for so long, originally intending to help the Grand Elder send Old Master Zhao off with dignity as he completes the last leg of his life.

The old man was a man of strong character throughout his life; isn't the saying that we should leave this world with dignity?

Why subject the elderly to so much suffering?

However, on the other hand, he was very happy to be able to help the Grand Elder revive his old friend Chu Xinghe, especially seeing the Grand Elder's happy face, which made him very gratified. It was just that not receiving any reward or punishment was very upsetting.

But it's too late to say anything now; Chu Xinghe, unable to receive the reward, is utterly despondent.

"Xinghe's move is truly brilliant! This pill is indeed a peerless elixir; its appearance is enough to fill the gap in the cure for evil fire!"

Wu Qun spoke up from the side.

The Grand Elder nodded frantically, saying, "If I'm not mistaken, Xinghe chose this pill to use the mutation caused by the potency of so many potent medicines to stimulate Old Zhao's suppressed righteous energy. With the eruption of righteous energy, the evil fire will be forcibly expelled from his body. In the end, the evil fire will dissipate, and although the righteous energy will be greatly depleted, it can still be replenished."

After the elder finished speaking, countless people nodded in agreement.

Elder... you're completely wrong... if I'd even considered any of what you're saying, I would have agreed with that.

"Xinghe, the Medicine Saint didn't reveal the name of this pill back then. Since it's Wuming, and you were able to refine it yourself four hundred years later, it means this pill is destined for you. Now, it's up to you to name it."

The moment the elder uttered these words, the room erupted in uproar.

Naming the elixir?

This is something that alchemists yearn for even more than refining divine pills.

What's the point of refining a divine pill? After all, every type of elixir has produced divine pills, and some have even appeared many times. Even if you refine a divine pill, it's just a tiny speck in the long river of history, and no one will care.

But naming elixirs is a completely different matter.

To name a pill, it must first be the first one you created, or its efficacy must be proven, and it must be a divine pill.

With so many stringent conditions, it's practically impossible to succeed.

Throughout history, everyone who has been able to name an elixir has been recorded in the annals of alchemy.

When anyone learns how to refine this elixir, the first thing they must do is study the past of the person who named it.

That is a truly legendary figure.

Even a pinnacle figure like the Grand Elder, despite a lifetime of effort, never gained the qualification to name a pill.

Needless to say, Wu Qun is someone who can name a pill; anyone who can do so will surely be remembered for generations!

The Zhao Lineage looked at Chu Xinghe with nothing but reverence.

Chen Xuewang's eyes turned red... This was something he never dared to dream of, but today...

In the Little Squirrel's eyes, Senior Brother Xinghe was the only True God at this moment.

The First Elder looked at Chu Xinghe with anticipation.

"Elder... I think you should name this pill." Chu Xinghe looked at the Elder calmly.

Is "Dick-Blasting Pill" okay? I can't think of any other name besides that.

And you even named it... This Dick-Blasting Pill is the shame of his life, huh? What? You even named it to record your humiliating experience?

I don't think that's necessary!

"Me?" The Grand Elder was dumbfounded.

"Yes... Xinghe suffered hardship from a young age. He only had a home after joining the Vast Heaven Sect. Under the Grand Elder, Xinghe not only had a home, but also a father who always cared for him. If it weren't for the Grand Elder, Xinghe probably wouldn't even have been qualified to enter the Spirit Crane Palace, let alone inherit the Medicine Saint Inheritance."

"Everything Xinghe has today is thanks to the Grand Elder. Xinghe will never forget the Grand Elder's tireless guidance in identifying herbs and teaching me alchemy... watching me improve little by little. Xinghe can never repay the Grand Elder's kindness. The Grand Elder is the person I respect most, so this naming should rightfully be done by the Grand Elder!"

After Chu Xinghe finished speaking, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

The elder's eyes reddened.

Listen to this!

This is Xinghe, the child.

Most people would be overjoyed at the prospect of having the opportunity to name a medicinal elixir.

But Xinghe didn't forget his roots!

Where can you find such a stunningly beautiful child who doesn't forget his roots?

Wu Qun was also filled with shock at this moment. He never dreamed that Chu Xinghe would give such an opportunity to the Grand Elder.

That's a naming opportunity!

However, Chu Xinghe's words not only moved the Grand Elder, but also Wu Qun.

Such a disciple, such a child... Heaven truly blesses Vast Heaven! If only such a child could be under my tutelage.

Everyone looked at Chu Xinghe, Zhao Lineage's grandparents. If they had previously called Chu Xinghe their great-grandfather because of seniority, at this moment they realized that the great-grandfather Xinghe in front of them was truly a person worthy of respect and admiration.

To be the great-grandson of such a person is truly an immense blessing.

"Elder, in ancient times there were crows that fed their parents and lambs that knelt to suckle. Now there is a master who guides his disciple, and the disciple never forgets the master's kindness. If this story were to spread, it would surely become a celebrated tale recorded in history. Elder, you should name this elixir."

Wu Qun was filled with envy, but he had to admit that the other party had taken on an exceptionally good disciple.

"Good! Good! Good!" The First Elder said "good" three times in a row, making Chu Xinghe's head ache.

"Today I will be presumptuous just this once. A master takes pride in his disciple. This elixir has the power to cure evil fire completely, so let's call Evil Repeller Pill!"

"Congratulations to the Grand Elder on naming the divine pill! Congratulations to Junior Brother Xinghe!"

Zhao Yuanzhen also offered her congratulations with a happy expression.

The name "Evil Repeller Pill" is alright... after all, it's much better than "Dick-Blasting Pill".

Although the Zhao Lineage was mostly destroyed, the Zhao Lineage was already large, and with today's joyous occasion, even Wu Qun was kept behind, just waiting for Old Master Zhao to wake up so they could hold a grand banquet to celebrate.

The Zhao Lineage couldn't wait to spread the news about the Evil Repeller Pill, hoping to quickly shed Zhao Lineage reputation as the number one Lineage of potent medicine.

This news caused a stir among all parties.

The fact that the Zhao Lineage possessed a divine elixir could not be kept secret, but no one expected that this elixir would be unlike anything they had ever seen before.

The Grand Elder of the Vast Heaven Sect personally named the divine pill, which can be said to have made him the number one alchemist in the world today.

In the past, Wu Qun and some other old guys could still argue with the Grand Elder, but from today onwards, the Grand Elder is a unique existence.

What? You want to challenge the Grand Elder? Then produce the divine pill you named.

No? Then you're just talking nonsense!

However, compared to the Grand Elder's unparalleled reputation in the world of alchemy, it was Chu Xinghe, as the alchemist, who truly shocked everyone.

"The Medicine Saint Inheritance is indeed extraordinary; when it is revealed, it astounds the world."

"It's one thing that Chu Xinghe is the number one cultivator among the younger generation, but is his alchemy also so heaven-defying?"

"There's no other way. Otherwise, how could the Medicine Saint Inheritance have chosen him? I believe that in just a few years, even the Grand Elder will be no match for him."

"If a disciple he teaches surpasses his master, the Grand Elder must be laughing in his sleep."

In Martial Emperor City, Zheng Yu listened to the news brought by his subordinates and fell into deep thought once again.

"As expected, Senior Brother Xinghe unfathomable. He never acts without purpose. The Evil Repeller Pill... fills the gap in the history of alchemy by creating the first pill that cannot eradicate evil fire. Senior Brother Xinghe is truly benefiting all living beings."

Zheng Yu sighed again. Since their last parting, he had been diligently cultivating, thinking he had taken a step closer to Senior Brother Xinghe. But now it seemed... the gap had widened even further.

However, Zheng Yu secretly resolved that she would never give up because of this. Even if she couldn't catch up with Senior Brother Xinghe, she would still keep up with him!

The Demonic Shadow Sect's new headquarters.

Demonic Emperor Wu Xingyun stared blankly at the pill formula and a dark, unappealing pill that his subordinates had brought him.

"Your Majesty, this pill was prepared based on the medicinal herbs collected by the Zhao Lineage. We then enlisted the help of the foremost alchemist of the Demonic Sect to refine this Evil Repeller Pill!"

"Are you sure this prescription is correct?"

"Absolutely correct!" the subordinate said with absolute certainty.

Wu Xingyun nodded slightly. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to obtain such new pill formulas. However, the Zhao Lineage probably couldn't care less about spreading the mystery this time in order to save that old man Zhao Zhidong. So the pill formulas they collected might be genuine, since they had already been refined into medicine, right?

Wu Xingyun held the "Evil Repeller Pill" to his nose and smelled it...

I almost lost my composure despite my cultivation level!

What a potent Evil Repeller Pill!

"Get this pill to the ancestor quickly! He's been unconscious for half a year due to an internal eruption of evil fire and is on the verge of death. Now, regardless of whether the medicinal herbs collected by the Zhao Lineage are shrouded in mystery or not, we must take the risk!"

The subordinate accepted the order and went to carry it out immediately.

A moment later, a wail came from afar, and Wu Xingyun rushed over.

"What happened! The pills were wrong?"

"Wrong... wrong... it's definitely wrong..."

"Where did we go wrong? How is the Ancestor now?" Wu Xingyun asked in alarm.

"After the ancestor finished taking the elixir... he... he... exploded..."

Wu Xingyun's vision went black... He almost choked on his breath from this news...