Ninth-Grade Mysterious Pill, Mysterious Origin Saint Sculpting Pill

The space opened by the Ling Clan is called the Ling Domain, and its size is no less than the Ancient Realm of the Ancient Clan or the Soul Realm of the Soul Clan.

East Ling City, as the name suggests, is naturally a city located in the eastern part of the Ling Domain.

Ling Xi's home was in a village of Descendant Citizens located outside East Ling City.

Among the ancient races, bloodline levels were extremely strict.

Within the Ling Clan, the lower the bloodline level of a Descendant Citizen, the more remote the place they lived.

Only those with a bloodline of fourth grade or higher, or direct clan members of the Ling Clan, were allowed to enter the Ling Realm.

The Ling Realm was the most core and important place within the Ling Domain for the Ling Clan.

"No wonder the ancient races are constantly declining."

Ling Xi pushed open his front door, muttering with some emotion.

"Even if the Ling Clan wasn't destroyed by the Soul Clan, this kind of solidified society based on bloodline levels would collapse sooner or later, it's only a matter of time."

Ling Xi's parents died three years ago while participating in a clan mission, and this house with a courtyard was the only inheritance they left behind.

Fortunately, Ling Xi was a transmigrator who had been sent here by a truck.

Even though he was young, he possessed the ability to live independently.

Of course, the Ling Clan was, after all, one of the Eight Ancient Clans, and they eventually compensated Ling Xi with a third-grade Qi Quenching Pill and arranged for him to study at the Clan Academy in East Ling City.

If it weren't for this third-grade Qi Quenching Pill and his studies at the Clan Academy, Ling Xi would have likely taken several more years to break through to Dou Practitioner.

However, he had just broken through to Dou Practitioner when he encountered the Ling Clan's Bloodline Awakening Ceremony.

Ling Xi glanced at his room, hesitated for a moment, and then went straight into the adjacent training room.

What was called a training room was actually just a spacious room of about a dozen square meters.

In the center of the room was a seemingly yellowed meditation cushion.

After entering the training room, Ling Xi ignored the thin layer of dust that had accumulated from not being cleaned for several days. He quickly closed the doors and windows and then plopped down onto the cushion.

"Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill..."

Recalling his sign-in reward, Ling Xi's eyes lit up with fervor as he licked his lips.

"Ninth-grade pills are divided into Ninth-grade Treasure Pills, Ninth-grade Mysterious Pills, and Ninth-grade Golden Pills."

"Refining a Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill requires condensing the power of heaven and earth, and when the pill is formed, there will even be a pill rain."

"Xiao Yan's strength suddenly increased from the late stage of a five-star Dou Saint to the late stage of a six-star Dou Saint after consuming a Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill refined using the Pill Codex of the Yao Clan."

Ling Xi muttered to himself, memories of pills on the Dou Qi Continent flashing through his mind.

"On the entire Dou Qi Continent, there are probably less than a handful of people who can refine a Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill."

This treasure, which could make Dou Saints fight fiercely, was only a seven-star reward from the system?

He didn't dare to imagine what the system's nine-star reward would be.

Could it be the legendary Emperor-grade Pills?

"System, if I claim or consume this Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill, will it cause any unusual phenomena in heaven and earth?"

Ling Xi still had some concerns.

This was, after all, the Ling Clan, one of the Eight Ancient Clans. Although it was gradually declining, it was still a place where experts were as numerous as clouds.

As the saying goes, an innocent man is guilty when he possesses a treasure.

If anyone discovered the Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill on him, he probably wouldn't even know how he died.

[This Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill was produced under a lucky critical hit and is the most suitable pill for the host's current situation.]

[The phenomena caused by claiming and consuming it will be suppressed by the system, so the host can rest assured.]

Hearing the system prompts in his ear, Ling Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"System, claim reward!"

Since he knew there would be no unusual phenomena, Ling Xi immediately commanded the system.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill: Mysterious Origin Saint Sculpting Pill!]

A transparent glass bottle suddenly appeared in Ling Xi's hand.

A pill the size of a dragon's eye, with a glazed color and inscribed with mystical purple-gold patterns, quietly floated in the bottle.

Nine-colored pill energy continuously emanated from the pill, expanding and contracting within the bottle as if breathing, truly wondrous.

"Is this the Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill that can make even Dou Saints envious?"

Ling Xi looked at the pill before him. It seemed to possess a peculiar magic, making it impossible for him to look away.

[Mysterious Origin Saint Sculpting Pill: This pill is refined using the soul origin and essence of a Dou Saint, combined with the Bodhi Heart as the three main ingredients.]

[This pill does not directly increase the user's Dou Qi cultivation. Instead, it reshapes the user's foundation, cleanses impurities in all meridians, and nourishes the soul origin, thereby allowing the user to have the potential to achieve Dou Saint in the future.]

"Hiss!"

Hearing the system prompts in his ear, Ling Xi's eyes widened like copper bells.

The system not only gave him a Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill, but even imprinted the medicinal formula into his mind.

However, a Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill made with a Dou Saint expert and a Bodhi Heart as ingredients was something Ling Xi would likely find very difficult to refine in the future.

But this pill was indeed the one he needed the most right now.

Ling Xi was currently just a mere one-star Dou Practitioner.

Such talent, let alone compared to the ancient clans, was even inferior to Xiao Yan before Old Yao absorbed his Dou Qi.

Without any fortuitous encounters in the future, he would probably only reach the level of a Dou Ancestor by the time he died, and even that would require some luck.

To put it bluntly, if you threw a brick in the Eight Ancient Clans, you'd hit several Dou Ancestors!

Therefore, in the current environment, any pill that could increase his strength was useless to Ling Xi; it would even arouse suspicion from those with ulterior motives.

Only a pill that could improve his aptitude was what Ling Xi needed the most right now.

"Mysterious Origin Saint Sculpting Pill, was a Dou Saint expert sacrificed to refine this pill?"

"Doesn't the Bodhi Heart already have the function of allowing someone to achieve Dou Saint status?"

Ling Xi swallowed his saliva.

On the Dou Qi Continent, anything with the words "Emperor" or "Saint" in its title represented an extraordinary existence.

"If that's the case, it's no wonder it can grant the person who takes this pill the aptitude to achieve Dou Saint status in the future."

Who said that fantasy worlds were unscientific?

Look at this pill: consuming a Dou Saint expert to create a future Dou Saint expert, how much does that adhere to the law of conservation of energy?

Besides, how many Dou Saint experts were there in the entire continent?

Shaking his head and casting aside the wild thoughts in his mind, Ling Xi still couldn't help but ask the system with some unease.

"System, will taking this pill now cause any problems?"

[Please rest assured, Host.]

The system's voice remained emotionless, but it gave Ling Xi immense courage.

"Since that's the case, then there's nothing more to say."

Ling Xi opened the cap of the bottle, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance immediately permeated the entire room.

"As expected of a Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill, just its fragrance alone is making the Dou Qi within my body boil."

Taking a deep whiff of the medicinal fragrance surrounding the pill in his hand and feeling the Dou Qi within him continuously rising, Ling Xi couldn't help but reveal an intoxicated expression on his face.