Central Region, Celestial Pivot Prefecture, Ye Spirit Mountain.
Amid several beast cries, several fire birds and Black Crows withdrew their flames. The pill furnace in the center rose into the air, revealing a spirit pill gleaming with golden light.
Ye Qingyan was instantly overjoyed as well.
"It's finally done."
The spirit pill before him was precisely a Fifth Order Mystic Glass Purple Flame Pill, one type of Fifth Order Low Grade spirit pill.
Though it was a Fifth Order Low Grade spirit pill, its medicinal potency was exceptionally fierce, and it could also provide some help to certain Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivators in their cultivation.
Of course, Ye Qingyan had refined it before, but in his view, that had owed more to the Crimson Flame Fox than to himself.
Thus, he would not claim the credit for the alchemy himself.
But things were different now. He had officially broken through to become a Fifth-Order Alchemist. Even without the Crimson Flame Fox, he would not fall from a Fifth-Order Alchemist back into a Fourth-Order Alchemist.
"Once Eleventh Uncle reaches the Central Region, I should be about ready to prepare for my Nascent Soul breakthrough as well." Ye Qingyan's face was filled with delight.
Although Nascent Soul was no longer much within the Ye Family, to him, it still meant taking another step forward on the road of cultivation.
Besides, in the vast Ye Family, Ye Jingcheng was the only Fifth-Order Alchemist.
Naturally, Ye Qingyan wanted to break through, improve his Alchemy, and share Ye Jingcheng's burden.
He walked out of the courtyard, only to discover that Ye Jingcheng had arrived at some unknown time.
"Eleventh Uncle." Ye Qingyan was somewhat surprised.
"Have you had any questions recently?" Ye Jingcheng asked directly.
To the Ye Family, Alchemists were extremely crucial, and