The Continent's Finest Alchemist (Monthly Ticket Request)

In the time that followed, Lightning Tribulations frequently descended upon East Dragon Island. Pill fragrance filled the air, intoxicating even the dragons.

After a Tier 8 Pill took shape, the number of colors in the descending Pill Lightning represented the pill's grade.

Two colors, five colors, seven colors...

Nine-Colored Pill Lightning represented the absolute pinnacle of Tier 8 Pills.

Until one day, when Nine-Colored Pill Lightning descended, the Void Ancient Dragons, who had long since grown numb to the sight, still felt their hearts stir.

"Venerable Qin's Alchemy Art is truly divine. Refining Tier 8 Pills is as easy for him as eating and drinking."

"I've been to the continent. I heard that even its finest Alchemist could only refine Eighth-Rank Nine-Colored Pills. Venerable Qin is no worse than him now."

They were speaking of Yao Chen.

Yao Chen had once been hailed as the continent's number one Alchemist. Restricted by his soul realm and Dou Qi cultivation, even he had been unable to refine Ninth-Rank Pills.

"Even within the Yao Clan, Alchemists of this level must be exceedingly rare, right?"

The Void Ancient Dragon Clan had long secluded itself from the world and knew little of the Yao Clan's circumstances.

Still, a Nine-Colored Alchemist capable of refining Tier 8 Pills could not be considered inferior anywhere.

Some Dou Shengs who could not obtain Ninth-Rank Pills would occasionally have a need for the exceedingly rare nine-colored pills.

Over this period, Qin Sheng had earned the respect of every Ancient Dragon on East Dragon Island through his Alchemy Art.

Upon learning that he needed Heavenly Flames, every Ancient Dragon expressed willingness to serve Venerable Qin.

The Monster Beast Race might have been rather barbaric and primitive, worshipping strength above all else, but most of them were quite straightforward.

One meant one,