The atmosphere in the Alchemy Room at the highest point of Starfall Pavilion was grave!
Sizzle!
The Seven-colored Flame raged wildly within the Pill Cauldron.
It blazed fiercely, roaring with a "whoosh, whoosh"!
The heat it released twisted and distorted the surrounding space.
Xiao Yan stood before the Pill Cauldron, his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat!
They slid down his face.
His hands formed seals at a speed that left one dumbfounded.
They nearly left afterimages.
They danced ceaselessly through the air, trailing brilliant streaks of light!
The Seven-colored Flame churned and swept about madly in tandem with his movements!
Before him:
The body fused from the Dou Sheng Skeleton and Ninth Heavenly Venerable's flesh floated silently in the air!
It emitted a warm, jade-like luster.
The body resembled a meticulously carved work of art.
Every inch of its contours radiated a powerful aura.
The fusion of skeleton and flesh was utterly flawless.
As though they had always been one.
Faint runes flickered across the body, releasing a soft glow with a crackling "sizzle"!
They were the manifestation of condensed power:
"Teacher, are you ready?"
Xiao Yan's voice was somewhat hoarse.
The continuous high-intensity refinement had already consumed more than half of his Spiritual Power.
Yet his eyes remained resolute.
They were fixed firmly upon that body.
Old Yao's soul form drifted over:
His phantom hand gently patted Xiao Yan's shoulder.
His gaze was filled with gratification and anticipation:
"Brat, your teacher has waited far too long for this day."
"The waiting of these years, the countless torments endured in soul form!"
"They were all for this moment."
Old Yao's voice carried a trace of emotion!
Xiao Yan took a deep breath.
He took out the crystalline Creation Pill from his Storage Ring.
Nine natural patterns lay upon