In this world, the only thundercloud that could make even the Pill Lightning of a Tier 8 Medicinal Pill so afraid that it retreated three steps could clearly only be drawn by an even higher-grade medicinal pill!
And above Tier 8... was the legendary grade that birthed its own spirituality and could trigger a deeper response from the Heaven and Earth Rules—Tier 9!
"This Lin Ming... is he really refining a Tier 9 Medicinal Pill?!"
"A Ninth Grade Treasure Pill... He actually had the confidence to refine a Ninth Grade Treasure Pill? And he succeeded?!"
At that moment, even these Alchemy Grandmasters, whose wills had long since become as firm as boulders, had extraordinarily colorful expressions. Shock, horror, disbelief, frenzy, jealousy... all sorts of emotions intertwined as their gazes all locked firmly on Lin Ming and the deep black cloud above his head that represented the supreme grade of medicinal pills.
"Black Demon Lightning... It has been so many years since I last saw it with my own eyes."
On the stone platform, the Great Elder in Hemp Robes, who had remained silent all this time, slowly raised his head as well. He looked at the black clouds in the sky that carried endless strangeness and a Destructive Aura. In the depth of his eyes, which had been as still as an ancient well, a clear ripple finally appeared. He murmured softly, his voice carrying a trace of distant reminiscence.
Far up in the sky, at the center of the wriggling black clouds, it was as if some terrifying existence was brewing.
Throughout heaven and earth, aside from the low rumble caused by the rolling clouds, everything remained deathly still. Not the slightest thunderclap rang out.
Yet it was precisely this deathlike silence, paired with the darkness that swallowed all