"That side is the First Branch, and so it goes in cycles."
"And now, the Wang Family's head comes from the Fifth Branch. So, fellow Daoists, when you make your move later, there is no need to hold back if you encounter people from the Fifth Branch. If you can kill them, kill them."
"Of course, I will not have you two act for nothing. For every one you kill, I'll give you one Eight-Pattern Enlightenment Supreme Pill. Regardless of cultivation—kill one, get one Eight-Pattern Enlightenment Supreme Pill."
"There is no upper limit to the quantity."
By the end, Wang Tian was patting his chest outright.
A trace of surprise flashed through Ye Lin's eyes. This Wang Tian truly had some nerve.
The Eight-Pattern Enlightenment Supreme Pill was a Supreme-grade pill, on par with a Supreme artifact—and it bore eight patterns. Its value was simply astronomical.
Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals comprehended the power of laws. This pill would be of immense use to him. If such a pill were put up for sale, even a Supreme artifact would not be worth as much as it.
One pill for every kill—this made Ye Lin take Wang Tian seriously.
Any alchemist capable of refining Supreme-grade pills had to be a Dao Pill Master. Even great Primordial Unity Golden Immortals would personally seek to befriend a Dao Pill Master.
If Wang Tian truly was a Dao Pill Master, then his personal value would be immense.
Supreme-grade pills were exceedingly difficult to refine. Timing, location, and human effort were all indispensable, and the success rate was extremely low.
Even when a pill was successfully formed, it generally only bore one or two patterns. Yet Wang Tian was offering eight-pattern pills from the moment he opened his mouth. It had to be said that even