Ascending to the Pinnacle from Dou Po
Chapter 640

Prizes, Tower Master

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(After I got home from work, I had three nosebleeds. My mentality is kind of blown up, and my head's dizzy too, so this is all for today.)

Hearing Great Elder Lin's final, dust-settling announcement, countless gazes turned in unison toward the stone platform. After a moment, deafening cheers resounded.

This Pill Convention had truly been too spectacular, too unforgettable.

Two ninth-grade medicinal pills, seventeen eighth-grade medicinal pills, and seventh-grade medicinal pills numbered in the hundreds... such a brilliant and intense Pill Convention showdown could be called unprecedented. For a long stretch of years afterward, there likely also wouldn't be another like it.

As the people present looked back on such a dazzling contest now, they couldn't help but feel their minds surge and even their blood boil.

Their months of waiting had not been in vain. What they had finally seen had far surpassed their expectations!

This time, they had witnessed the crowning moment of a Central Plains titan, a future top-tier powerhouse, a moment worthy of being written boldly into his life.

"Winning the Pill Convention, this rare personal wish of mine... with this, it can be considered perfectly fulfilled!" Lin Yuan looked down from above at the boiling plaza and also couldn't help but smile slightly. His gaze turned toward the horizon as he murmured softly in his heart.

He had always regarded empty fame and glory as tools, borrowing them to seek practical benefits. But the Pill Convention champion was one of the few honors he had simply wanted to obtain.

When he was young, he had trained alone in refining medicine at Jia Nan Academy, and he had used this as his goal to encourage himself.

Now, that vague wish from his youth... had finally been perfectly accomplished!

At the side, Cao Ying, Yao Ling,

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