"A Tier 8 Medicinal Pill that had endured Eight-Colored Pill Lightning..."
Lin Ming's low, unquestionable words were like a giant stone cast into a placid lake, stirring monstrous waves within everyone's hearts.
Zi Yan, Qing Lin, Xiong Zhan, and the members of the Five Elements Sect—including even the well-traveled Elder Di Kong—exchanged glances. Each saw the unconcealable shock and horror in the others' eyes.
A medicinal pill of such a grade stood at the very pinnacle of the pill pyramid. It possessed immense spirituality, nearly capable of attaining sentience and taking form, while the difficulty of refining it was nothing short of heaven-defying.
Even across the entire Dou Qi Continent, the number of Alchemy Grandmasters who had both the confidence and ability to refine such a pill could likely be counted on one hand. Every one of them was a towering figure whose mere stomp could make the continent tremble three times.
Fortunately—and reassuringly—the young Sect Master before them happened to be one of those few. Thus, alongside their shock, they felt an even greater sense of confidence and fervor.
"If word of this gets out, every expert in these Ancient Ruins will probably go completely mad..."
Qing Lin's emerald-green eyes remained fixed on the seemingly harmless ball of white fur. As she blinked, unprecedented gravity filled her gaze, and a trace of tension seeped into her soft, lovely voice.
She knew full well how terrifying the allure of a medicinal pill of this grade was. It not only represented a leap in strength, but might also hold the opportunity to break through bottlenecks and extend one's lifespan. Even those reclusive Dou Venerate Old Monsters would likely be unable to resist such temptation.
If they learned that such a divine treasure had appeared here, they would surely be like sharks