"One, two, three, twenty..."
Gao Xian counted the Human Origin Great Pills in his hand three times. With his divine consciousness, he could have determined their number at a glance, but he still habitually counted them aloud.
It was highly inefficient, yet it carried a sense of ritual.
The Human Origin Great Pills resembled enormous golden pearls, each about the size of a walnut. Their surfaces were smooth and lustrous, while countless densely packed golden runes linked together within, forming layer upon layer of intricate golden star rivers.
The golden star rivers surged and flowed, profound and boundless as a vast starry sky.
Each pill weighed several thousand jin, heavy in the hand. Their outer shells were as unyielding as diamond, their hardness comparable to a fifth-rank Divine Artifact.
It was Gao Xian's first time seeing such a high-grade divine pill. Humbly, he asked Ninth Master, "Senior, what rank and revolution is the Human Origin Great Pill?"
"Seventh rank, ninth revolution."
Unlike Bai Yujing, the Nine Provinces Cauldron had no interest in answering Gao Xian's questions.
Changing the subject, he said, "I have agreed with the various sect masters to convene a gathering at Taiyi Hall a hundred years from now. Make your preparations."
"Uh, what preparations do I need to make?" Gao Xian did not understand.
They would convene and deliberate together; as long as the majority supported it, they could deal with Wanbao. Did they need him to personally take the field and fight Wanbao?
That would be far too unreasonable.
Gao Xian was not afraid of fighting, but he also had to consider the enormous negative consequences involved.
If both Beiming and Wanbao died by his hand, what would Heaven Pillar and Changzhen think of him? Once everyone harbored suspicions toward him, how could they remain united