Raising a Tiger's Hide as a Banner

What kind of place was the Myriad Treasure Pavilion? It was a terrifying force that even the many behemoths of the True Martial Realm deeply feared. No one knew how profound its foundations truly were. Who would dare make sport of the Myriad Treasure Pavilion? Wouldn't that be courting death?

Whether it was stolen goods or items of unknown origin, the Myriad Treasure Pavilion dared to accept them all. It had confidence to spare.

"It is a medicinal pill that can help one break through and enter the Saint Realm," Ye Xiwen said calmly.

He could say it calmly, but the steward could not simply listen and leave it at that.

A medicinal pill that could help someone enter the Saint Realm—he believed it. Of course he did. In fact, the Taihuang Breaking Saint Pill refined by Ye Xiwen was merely one such pill; it was far from the only one.

But that was not the point. Pills like these basically had to be graded pills, yet even those so-called Grandmaster Alchemists had no way of mass-producing graded pills. Their failure rate was utterly different from that of ungraded pills, soaring to a terrifying level almost at once.

Thus, even when such pills appeared, there were usually only a scattered few, never many. Yet even so, every appearance would trigger a scramble among countless people.

There were quite a few Saint Realm experts in this world. Every major force had many Saint Realm experts standing guard. But compared with these Saint Realm experts, there were even more legendary martial artists unable to advance—hundreds of thousands, at the very least. What use were the occasional one or two pills capable of advancing someone into the Saint Realm?

It could be said that the market was enormous, and there was no need