One Humiliation After Another

In the alchemy contest, after Qin Guan had left them stunned at their own sect last time, Lingxiao Pill Palace once again wanted to challenge him.

Danchenzi wore an arrogant expression, his eyes brimming with certainty that victory was his. Behind him, five Eighth-grade Alchemists stood in a row, each summoning his own natal pill cauldron. Their imposing presence was unmistakable.

Lingxiao Pill Palace's Old Ancestor, Danchenzi, and all five Eighth-grade Alchemists had appeared in person. The sight sent a shock through everyone present.

In the past, even arranging a meeting with a single Eighth Grade Grand Alchemist from Lingxiao Pill Palace had been as difficult as climbing to the heavens. Ordinary forces hadn't even had the standing to curry favor with them.

And now, Lingxiao Pill Palace's Old Ancestor, Danchenzi, had personally entered the fray. This lineup was a once-in-a-millennium spectacle for the Xuanji Realm's alchemy world.

The plaza erupted at once, discussion surging like a tide.

"My heavens! Isn't this lineup a little too much? Is Lingxiao Pill Palace bringing out every last bit of its hidden strength?"

"Forget seeing all six together. On an ordinary day, just getting a word of guidance from one Eighth-grade Alchemist would be a tremendous stroke of fortune. To witness them refining pills together today—this is truly an eye-opener!"

"Looks like Qin Guan really pushed Lingxiao Pill Palace to the brink. They lost all face at the last ceremony, and now they're going all out to crush Qin Guan completely and avenge that disgrace!"

Everyone craned their necks to get a better look, their eyes full of shock and fervor.

Many lower-ranked alchemy cultivators trembled with excitement as they stared fixedly at the natal pill cauldrons summoned by the people of Lingxiao Pill Palace, hoping to steal a few secrets of pill