--Rumble.
Boundless falling lightning rolled downward.
It headed straight for Lin You in the secret chamber, and everyone in the Zhao Family was blinded by the terrifying pressure.
The ancestor of the Divine Pill Pavilion, however, stood frozen in place in utter astonishment.
He watched the blue-purple lightning plunge into the secret chamber.
No...
It was rushing toward...
That pill!
"Are you kidding me?!"
"A pill undergoing heavenly tribulation?"
"This... Is it a Heaven-grade pill, capable of triggering a manifestation of the heavens and earth?"
The ancestor of the Divine Pill Pavilion nearly bit his teeth to pieces.
At this moment,
life and death were cast aside; only a single thought remained in his mind.
Don't let it succeed...
It must not be successfully refined.
For pills capable of triggering heavenly tribulation all started at the Heaven-grade!
And a Heaven-grade pill.
Was the lifelong dream of countless alchemists.
Since the founding of the Divine Pill Pavilion, no one had ever achieved it.
If this unassuming young man before his eyes pulled it off, wouldn't that mean the Divine Pill Pavilion's ten-thousand-year heritage was a joke,
and that all their ancestors were worthless trash?
The lightning seemed intent on suppressing all living beings.
Uncle Zhao tightly shielded Zhao Ling'er behind him, looking at that figure condensed within the void.
In his eyes was the shattered ruins of a worldview.
He knew the difficulty of alchemy.
Otherwise, the Zhao Family wouldn't have stooped to compromise, allowing themselves to be manipulated by the Divine Pill Pavilion.
Yet...
This guy was doing alchemy for the very first time, wasn't he?
And what he refined was the Mysterious Fire Pill that Ling'er needed, yet its grade was high enough to trigger a manifestation of the heavens and earth.
Was this guy a genius?
An utterly