"Too much is as bad as too little; the key lies in moderation, the focus in balance!"
With that thought in mind, he summoned forth his consciousness, then separately urged two powers from within his body.
Chen Yang slowly fed divine power and malevolent power into the first pill, then used immortal Dao true essence to begin the first refinement.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...
Before long, strange noises began to arise from within the pill, announcing the failure of this first attempt.
"Too much malevolent power."
Chen Yang murmured inwardly. After making adjustments, he picked up the second pill and began another attempt.
As expected, strange noises also arose from the second pill, ending in failure.
The following three pills likewise failed to escape that fate.
Such a result was within Chen Yang's expectations. He had never expected his luck to be so good that he could succeed with merely five pills.
"Huaien, bring more pills."
"Yes!"
Upon receiving Chen Yang's Thought Transmission, Chen Huaien immediately delivered the twelve pill bases that had newly come out of the furnace several days earlier to Shenlin Peak.
Blood Sun got to work again, skillfully fusing the remaining Song Clan blood cores into them.
"Lord, this is the last batch of blood cores. Shall I have that Song boy send up some more?"
"No need. These will be enough."
Chen Yang's words brimmed with confidence.
With the groundwork laid by the previous five attempts, he had already narrowed the ratio between divine power and malevolent power to an extremely small range.
By his estimate, at most another seven to ten attempts would let him find the balance point between those two powers within this pill.
And in the attempts that followed, luck seemed to be standing at his side as well.
After only three