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A Will Eternal – Chapter 220
Chapter 220: Fragments of the Sacred Pill Wall
Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Bai Xiaochun left Middle Peak. Down under that gigantic hand, he actually left the Bloodstream Sect and went to the banks of the Heavenspan River. Given his current status and level, obtaining the Heavenspan River water was not too difficult. All he had to do was make random excuses, and the cultivators guarding the road would let him pass. Upon arriving, he collected ten drops of water.
Immediately, he had a small cup full, which he carefully brought back to his immortality cave and then began to absorb.
A few days later, the water was within him, above his fourth spiritual sea. At that moment, he ended this cultivation session.
“Next, I must fully incorporate the water of the Heavenspan River into my spiritual sea. After that happened, I was able to enter the Foundation Establishment late! " Eager, he left the immortal cave, hands clasped behind his back as he spoke proudly to himself.
“Now that I am in the middle of Foundation Foundation, I am even greater than before!
"Being an elder doesn't seem so impossible now …." He looked at Middle Peak's middle finger. It is truly sad to know exactly where the incorruptible relic exists, but cannot reach it.
He had long since given up the aspiration of somehow sneaking in to obtain an indestructible relic. Song Junwan's immortal cave was too well guarded, and he did not believe it could succeed.
"How can I really be an old man? Challenge Song Junwan? ” Bai Xiaochun rubbed his chin seriously.
“However, the challenge is only secondary. First I have to win the masses. Plus, I need to convince the leadership that I am important, that I am an important member of this sect. That was the only way I could successfully challenge Song Junwan and then take over his position. " Nodding to himself, he decided that this was definitely the right path to follow. With that, he raised his chin proudly.
"I'm halfway there. If I want people to think I'm important, I have to do something that leaves everyone really shaken up …. ” As far as he is concerned, it would not be too difficult to do such a thing. He had already been in the Blood Flow Sect for quite some time, and knew very well that apothecaries were few and far between. The sect leadership placed a high value on them, and had even set certain sect rules to encourage the disciples to walk down that path.
However, the nature of the Blood Flow Sect basically destroyed such an attempt from the start. The Blood Stream Sect was basically a demon sect, and most disciples considered concocting medicine as a waste of time. They would rather learn techniques to increase their battle prowess. If they needed medicinal pills, they could rob people from the Pill Stream Sect. If they needed a magic item, they could take it from the disciples of the Profound Flow Sect. If they needed spirit beasts, they could obtain them from the Spirit Stream Sect.
Therefore, few people focus on concocting medicine. There were some who could, like the Nightcrypt impersonators on that day, but in a big sect like this, they were simply not enough to meet the needs of the sect as a whole.
"It's been a long time since I've concocted any drug …." After reaching this point in his thinking, he began to laugh. As his laughter drifted into the night, the blood trees began to tremble, seemingly due to the sinister nature of the laughter.
“However, before I actually concoct any medicine, I need to solve one problem. I did a little medicinal herb before, but if I suddenly did something too extraordinary, people would be suspicious. I need the right opportunity …. " With that, his eyes narrowed.
"It should be, the Sacred Pill Wall Fragment here was actually robbed from the Pill Stream Sect 10,000 years ago, for the obvious purpose of allowing disciples to seek the enlightenment of the Dao of medicine …
"Hmphs. I could only pretend to get enlightenment there, and then start concocting some medicine. Then no one will be suspicious at all …. " Once again, he laughed out loud with pride. He actually planned on doing this long enough, and now, the timing seemed perfect. The next morning, he left the immortal cave without the slightest hesitation. Leaving Middle Peak, he headed to the area in the Inner Sect district where the Sacred Pill Wall Fragments were located.
Soon he arrived in front of a huge stone inscription that was up to three people in height. This was the second time he had come here, the first when he saw Xuemei. At that moment, Xuemei looked at him as if she was observing an insect.
This was the second time, and even from a distance, he could see some Inner Sect disciples sitting under the inscription, looking at him seriously.
His appearance caused the expression of the Inner Sect disciples to blink. They quickly got up and said official greetings. Not daring to be near him, they left, and by the time he was completely in front of the stone inscription, he was completely alone.
Rubbing his chin, he coughed dryly and sat cross-legged. Feeling very comfortable with this kind of situation, he looked towards the broken wall, and reviewed what the copycat Nightcrypt told him. 8,000 years ago, a genius rose up in the Bloodstream Sect who was extremely proficient in Dao medicine. After seeking enlightenment from these wall fragments, his ability to concoct medicine increased significantly.
"I guess that means the Xuemei rat is here to try to gain enlightenment, huh?" He couldn't help but feel a little underestimated the idea. He believed that although a certain level of enlightenment was required in terms of medicinal concocting techniques, it was not something that could happen overnight. Constant exercise is required, along with gradual progress. That's the way to achieve mastery.
Although it was possible that enlightenment could be obtained from these wall fragments, Bai Xiaochun was confident that it would be useless for a disciple who did not have a basic understanding of medicinal herbs to begin with.
"It should be enough to just put on a little show so people think I'm getting enlightenment." Bai Xiaochun cleared his throat and then focused on the fragments of the wall, trying to achieve the same mental state as when he gained enlightenment from the beast statue in the Spirit Stream Sect.
"I just need to replicate what happened back then …." He thinks. With that, he did his best to imitate his facial expressions in the past. He opened his eyes wide, staring at the wall. Surprisingly, when he stared at the wall, it felt as if his mind was drained. Although he was shocked, he did nothing to stop him.
"Senior Nightcrypt, are you …."
"Did he really gain enlightenment!?!?"
"Paradise! It had been a long time since someone had truly gained enlightenment here. Did Senior Nightcrypt really succeed? ” The disciples of the Inner Sect were startled, and soon, news began to spread. The Founders of the Foundation Establishment of the four peaks heard the news, and many came to see for themselves.
Seven days passed, as Bai Xiaochun's vision began to swim. To make sure everything seemed as real as possible, he kept staring at the wall for ten days and ten nights. Immediately, he began to look as if he was in a daze, and in fact, it was no joke. He's really zoning.
It was a deep and profound confusion that really seemed like enlightenment, to the point where no outsider could tell the difference….
Thought weakened. After all, he had just barged into the Foundation Foundation, and had no way to quickly recover at this moment. The time he spent in a daze increased, until he finally realized that he had spent almost half a day in such circumstances. At this point, he decided that he would probably put on quite a show….
Just as he was about to finish and show the show reaping the incredible reward of his efforts, a vibe struck him. Before he could look away, his eyes widened, and he suddenly stared fixedly at the fragments of the wall.
He began to pant, and his pupils constricted. He was not sure if he was hallucinating or not, but just a moment ago, just as he was about to turn away from the wall, he saw a blurry figure that seemed to be concocting medicine. From what he saw, his methods were different from what he learned about Dao medicine.
"Whoah!" A vibration flowed through him. While sitting down, he once again stared at the fragments of the wall, focusing all his attention, which drained him faster than before. Moments later, his soul seemed to leave his body and enter the wall, to appear right next to the blurry figure.
Upon closer inspection, Bai Xiaochun was convinced that he was looking at someone concocting medicine. He wasn't sure the exact type of spirit medicine he was concocting, but the method of the apothecary was fantastic.
Apparently, he did not even use a pill formula. He casually chose two types of medicinal plants, and then called for the principle of mutual augmentation and suppression, not to repel impurities, but to cause transformation. A new type of medicinal strength appeared, a power that he had inflicted on other medicinal plants to change them.
He did everything in a completely smooth and natural way. Sometimes, the ingredients in the pill furnace would explode with force, at other times they were quiet. Sometimes they boil, sometimes they are as calm as death. Regardless of the transformation or eruption of power, pharmacies maintain full control all the time.
He controlled every aspect with skill and prowess!
This dao of treatment was very different from what Bai Xiaochun had learned in the Spirit Stream Sect. The apothecaries on the wall fragments were on a completely different level.
It almost looked like the Dao flow medicine of the Spirit Sect was for amateurs, whereas what this apothecary was using was the method of an expert.
"He didn't concoct medicine, he actually created plants and herbs !!" Bai Xiaochun forgot about the passage of time. He was completely focused on noticing the shadowy figure on the wall fragment. Finally, the figure finished concocting a certain amount of medicine, and opened the pill furnace. What appeared in his hand was a green medicinal pill that actually looked like a plant. Bai Xiaochun's mind was filled with rumbling, along with a faint understanding.
“Before concocting medicine, you must smooth the plants and herbs! Depending on the strength of the medicine you are looking for, you are looking through many medicinal herbs. If you can't find what you're looking for, make it yourself!
"The limits of the Medicinal Dao depend only on the limits of your imagination, and your skills in concocting medicinal herbs and herbs!" Bai Xiaochun felt his mind being struck by lightning, and he even started to physically tremble. It was with deep and deep excitement that he immersed himself in the images on the wall fragments.
At the same time, the Sacred Pill Wall Fragment began to emit a green light. As the light grew stronger, it turned into a green pillar that shot high into the sky. The entire blood stream of the sect was being shaken to the core!
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