When the Seven-Colored Flowers dissolved into medicinal liquid, the emotions they released could indeed influence Lu Xiaotian to some extent. However, after failing several times in a row, Lu Xiaotian carefully reviewed what had gone wrong and could more or less infer that this influence was not entirely impossible to resist. It was simply a matter of probability. And even if he managed to resist it, the Seven-Emotions Fate-Commanding Pills he refined would certainly not be of very high grade.
For Lu Xiaotian right now, the first thing he needed to solve was the question of whether he had any at all. After all, the God-Severing Art was extremely precious. Back when he was in Nine Central City, Lu Xiaotian had naturally had no use for it. But now that he had taken the form of a dragon, it could prove quite useful.
Refining the pills in advance meant he would not have to be at someone else's mercy at a critical moment. Even if his failure rate was high for now, it only meant using up more immortal plants. As for the Seven-Colored Flowers, the main ingredient, they were everywhere throughout the Seven-Emotions Gorge. There was no need to worry too much about running out.
As it turned out, things went about as Lu Xiaotian had expected. The five portions of Seven-Colored Flowers were quickly used up, so Lu Xiaotian left his hiding place to gather more. This time, he prepared enough for seventeen batches.
After each failure, Lu Xiaotian would take a little time to regulate his breathing, then try refining another batch before long. His success rate was indeed pitifully low. Of the seventeen remaining portions, he managed to refine only two batches of Seven-Emotions Fate-Commanding Pills, for a total of five pills—and all of them were