My Informative Cultivation Life

The next step that Yang Ji took burst upon the crowd with astonishment.

With a wave of his fingers, Sword Qi cut directly towards the ten blobs of medicinal essence, discarding some parts of them.

Then, with a fierce mixing, the ten blobs of medicinal essence exploded with a small burst of radiance and perfectly fused together.

Oh my God!

Can pills be crafted in this manner?

During the fusion of the medicinal essences, who else's approach is so reckless?

At such a critical moment, who isn't carefully and slowly fusing them bit by bit? Observing the progress of the medicinal essence's fusion slowly?

This kind of operation, like a battle, is just too inconceivable.

Yet it was precisely through such a forceful operation that the Spiritual Medicine was perfectly merged.

It was truly shocking!

Even the old man who always wore an unfathomable expression had his pupils shrink suddenly.

"This, the medicinal essences emitted halos during the fusion, this is a perfect combination, this already predicts the arrival of a Supreme among supreme Medicine Pills!" the dignified old assessor exclaimed, shouting, "A once-in-a-generation genius, he is an Alchemy genius!"

"Such a technique, bold and unrestrained, has reduced complexity to simplicity, elevated beyond the ordinary, transcending to the saintly. It looks rough, but in fact it represents skill perfected to the ultimate!"

Yang Ji's operation stunned everyone.

They all started shaking, nearly ruining a batch of materials.

"This guy, he is definitely an Alchemy Saint!" Du Gumie thought to himself, shocked.

"A genius, an absolute genius, to demonstrate such proficiency on his first attempt at crafting the Heavenly Dew Pill. With just a little nurturing, could he... become another Alchemy God?" the dignified elder thought excitedly.

Time ticked away steadily.

The inscrutable-faced old man was the first to produce pills; there came a whiff of Pill Fragrance, and sure enough, he had crafted a supreme Medicine Pill.

The second was Du Gumie.

The third was the Divine Transforming Goddess.

Both individuals had real skills; they both successfully crafted Supreme Heavenly Dew Pills.

At this moment, their gazes turned toward Yang Ji, or to be exact, the Pill Furnace in front of him; although he had not yet opened the furnace, the scent of the pills was already uncontrollably billowing out.

Yang Ji smiled and with a slap of the Pill Furnace lid, a burst of Spiritual Light rushed out.

With a wave of his hand, a shining Medicine Pill appeared in his palm.

"The pill is radiating an undying Pill Light, this indeed is a Supreme among supreme pills!" the dignified elder laughed and asked, "Young friend, what is your name?"

"This humble one is called Yang Wenxian!" Yang Ji responded.

"Wenxian achieving the Tao, what a good name indeed. Young friend, please provide your identity information, I'll take it for verification, and if there are no issues, from now on, you will be an Alchemist at our Xian Ding Sect," the dignified elder said amiably with a smile.

"I am grateful for your trouble, senior!" Yang Ji replied with a smile, also handing over his Identity Token.

The dignified elder then also took the identity information from the other old man, as well as the youth, and the Divine Transforming Goddess.

He then went to instruct someone to go and verify it.

As for the other cultivators, he glanced at them and just shook his head, apparently concluding that their Alchemy skills were still lacking.

In the end, they were doomed to fail.

Indeed, as time went by, three hours later, they all failed, with none succeeding.

Yang Ji and the other three were then invited to rest in the side hall.

Half a day later, the dignified elder walked in with a smile: "Your identities are all clear, congratulations to you four, you have successfully joined the Xian Ding Sect! No matter which power you belonged to before, from now on, you will have one more identity, that is, an Alchemist of our Xian Ding Sect!"