[END] Will Eternal

Chapter 224: This Is Not Betraying the Sect, Is it?

A Will Eternal – Chapter 224

Chapter 224: This Is Not Betraying the Sect, Is it?

Ten days passed. On two occasions, the pill furnace exploded, but there was nothing Bai Xiaochun could do about it. Reducing the power of drugs seems to be the only option. As far as Bai Xiaochun was concerned, this pill furnace was simply too weak ….

After reducing the medicinal strength, and using the All-Creation Plants and Vegetation techniques, he was gradually able to stabilize things, and in the end, managed to concoct a Level 4 Spirit-Tempering Crystallizing Tempered Pill Potion.

Although only five pills came out, and they were all low grade, they still contained far more spiritual energy than any other spirit medicine Bai Xiaochun had concocted in the past. He could even feel the spiritual energy pulsing within them when he held it in his hand.

They almost looked smart ….

It was one of the unique characteristics of a tier-4 medicinal pill. After slightly examining them closely, Bai Xiaochun began to become even more excited than before. Although he was confident that a pill like this would please a major elder, it would probably not be good enough for the patriarch of the Song Clan.

“I need to increase my success rate significantly. Then the patriarch of the Song Clan will definitely be convinced! " While lifting his chin proudly, he continued to concoct with techniques that he had already perfected to some degree.

He wanted more control over level-4 spirit medicines, and a higher success rate, similar to what he had with a level-3 spirit medicine. It was with complete focus that Bai Xiaochun proceeded to disregard the outside world, and immersed himself in the Dao of medicine. Next, he chose the classic tier 4 spirit medicine formula, Misty Spirit Incense.

A few days later, a fragrant scent rose from a new batch of spirit medicine, and Bai Xiaochun's eyes immediately began to shine. His right hand flickered with the movements of the spell, and the pill furnace opened, causing streams of green smoke to rise into the air.

"Huh?" What surprised Bai Xiaochun the most was not the green smoke, it was the fact that no spirit medicine could be seen inside!

"What's wrong?’ he thought, surprised. He inspected the pill furnace carefully, but there was nothing in it, not even medicinal dregs. It was almost like the spirit medicine in the pill furnace had disappeared into the air.

Thinking of the smoke, he looked around the immortal cave, but did not see anything out of the ordinary. Frowning, he started working on another batch, determined to identify the source of the problem.

The same thing happened with the next generation. "It's turning into green smoke again?"

Green smoke billowed, and within a few breaths of time, it had completely vanished. No matter how he tried to catch it or prevent it from disappearing, it disappeared.

"intriguing. Each tier 4 spirit medicine seemed to have unique properties. ” He is not discouraged. Quite the contrary. For the next month, he tried various methods to solve the problem. However, the dozen or so batches he completed during that time all produced green smoke that quickly disappeared.

As Bai Xiaochun continued his research and study on Misty Spirit Incense, the Middle Peak cultivators finally woke up from the nightmare that was an exploding pill furnace. However, even before they could rejoice, they found themselves drowning in another nightmare.

The first cultivator to be attacked by a calamity was the God-Diviner Master. About ten days before, in the middle of the night, he had done an augury for someone when suddenly his face fell. To the shock of the cultivator sitting in front of him, the God-Diviner Master rushed out of the room, his face crimson. That night, he felt like he was going to be blown to pieces. The next morning at dawn, his face was deathly pale.

"What the hell is going on? I haven't eaten food for more than ten years. How can I have diarrhea …? " Holding her stomach, she tried to do a prophecy, but before she could finish, a growling sound echoed out from within her….

Immediately, one cultivator after another was affected. Regardless of whether they were in their immortal cave or not, anyone on Middle Peak who inhaled the aura caused by the green smoke would be stricken with diarrhea. It doesn't matter when or where they are….

If it is a case of regular diarrhea, it may not be a big deal. However, the days passed, and the situation continued to worsen. People who get the best only end up visiting the toilet ten times or more per day, but for others, it's over a hundred.

The Middle Peak cultivators started to go crazy, and could not even imagine what kind of poison could cause the situation. Some Foundation Establishment cultivators could not cope, and started to faint.

"Someone poisoned us !!"

"Damn it! What the hell is going on? This isn't Nightcrypt, is it ?! ”

An outbreak of diarrhea has struck the middle finger of Middle Peak. There was an invisible poison fog that seemed to affect every cultivator that encountered it, regardless of the level of their cultivation base. Soon, Middle Peak was actually a ghost town. Everyone was on the verge of becoming completely insane, yet barely had the energy to move.

Unfortunately, it was not a problem that simply disappeared after a short time had passed. Que's songs are vulnerable, lethargic and weak. He had visited the toilet so many times that at this point, he almost felt like a human.

"What's going on!?" people groaning.

“That must be Nightcrypt! He concocted medicines, and the aura spread out and did this to us! "

More and more people are starting to come to the same conclusion. However, no one could investigate; the diarrhea had become so bad that most people could not even leave their immortal cave.

Immediately, the upper finger is affected. Song Junwan simply left, trembling in fear at the thought of concocting medicine.

"What do you think he's doing?" he sighed, looking down sympathetically at Middle Peak. "How can it be so horrible !?"

Eventually, news spread to the other three mountain peaks, and the cultivators there started laughing and joking about the matter. Some of them went around Middle Peak to investigate on their own, but they quickly returned and went to secluded meditation.

Finally, the Central Peak cultivators started to leave. Unfortunately, they could only crawl, so that was how they escaped. They crawled slowly, unwilling to stay any longer. Unfortunately, they had been severely poisoned, so even after leaving, the symptoms remained. Everyone staggered on the verge of collapse, glaring in fear at Bai Xiaochun's immortal cave. If they had to choose between this and the blast furnace, they would choose the furnace ….

“Nightcrypt is so cruel! He must have taken revenge on us! ”

"Damn it! We should not call him Nightdevil, we should call him Plaguedevil !! ”

As time passed, and the Foundation Establishment cultivators boiled in agony, their hatred for Bai Xiaochun disappeared. Most of them decided that in the future, they would do whatever was possible to avoid provoking him ….

He was truly a terrifying figure, and his tactics of cutting through his enemies with invisible medicinal pills were completely mind-numbing.

Moreover, some cultivators changed their minds about Dao treatment, and decided that they should spend more time studying it….

Even the Peak Ancestor noticed what was happening. Of course, Bai Xiaochun had no idea what was going on. Since he was cultivating the Forever Live Forever technique, he was not affected at all, and was completely consumed within the medicinal Dao. A month later, he finally solved the green smoke problem, and successfully concocted the Misty Spirit Incense.

Then he proceeded to concoct some other tier 4 spirit medicines. Eventually, he raised his success rate to seventy percent. At that moment, he ran out of medicinal herbs, and was forced to rest. The spirit medicine in hand, he sighed and walked out of the Immortal cave.

The morning was bright and sunny, but for some reason, everything seemed very calm. Bai Xiaochun looked around and found that Middle Peak was completely empty.

At first he was shocked, but then he was happy. He finally managed to concoct some medicine without affecting the people in the area. Sighing again, he started walking down Middle Peak. Shortly after, he began to get nervous.

"Why so quiet?" he thinks. Looks like something's wrong. By the time he reached the bottom of the mountain, he had not seen anyone, nor even detected any signs of life. All the immortal caves seemed empty.

"Where is everyone?" Blinking, he started to become more nervous, and then took his steps. Immediately, he saw one of the cultivators of the Middle Peak Foundation, limping along with the help of two Inner Sect disciples. When the cultivator looked up and saw Bai Xiaochun, a tremor struck him, and his eyes widened as if in fear as he raised a trembling finger to point to Bai Xiaochun ..

"Is ... have you finished concocting?" She asked.

"Huh?" Bai Xiaochun replied, a little confused. "Um, yes I'm done!"

As soon as those words came out of his mouth, the cultivator shivered, then turned towards the Inner Sect district and shouted as loud as he could: “You can all come out now! Let's go back to our eternal cave. Plagedevil is done concocting medicine !! ”

Immediately, cries of relief rang out from the many immortal caves in the Inner Sect when countless figures appeared, supported by the disciples of the Inner Sect. They all looked thin and pale, their expressions simultaneously lethargic and excited.

"Are you serious?! Plagedevil was finally finished with the medicinal herbs? ”

"The sky does have eyes !!"

"We can finally go back to Middle Peak …."

Song Que was in the crowd, his legs trembling as he looked at Bai Xiaochun. He was unlike the rest of the crowd; he was not afraid of fear, and still wanted to kill Nightcrypt.

Bai Xiaochun scratched his head in guilt as the crowd of Inner Sect disciples helped the Foundation builders on their way back to Middle Peak.

For the time it took for the incense to burn, it watched as hundreds of people passed through it. Then Song Junwan flew overhead, and then spun around to land in front of him, mixed emotions on his face.

"Big Sis Song ..." he said carefully.

"Done concocting?" he asked with a wry smile. "Give me spirit medicine, I'll take it to the patriarch."

Bai Xiaochun quickly took out five spirit level-4 medicines from his bag of holding. They are only part of what he has done. The rest he kept to himself, naturally.

Song Junwan accepted it, and after examining it for a while, was clearly touched. He looked at Bai Xiaochun deeply, then smiled. Asking him to wait, he flew to the top of Middle Peak.

Bai Xiaochun was already feeling very nervous. He knew the rules in the Blood Flow Sect. Although he was confident that he had done enough to impress the leadership of the Bloodstream Sect, he was still a little anxious.

He waited for the time needed to burn the incense, which Song Junwan returned to. A strange look could be seen in his eyes as he gave him the command medal, then raised his chin with his finger. His breathing smelled like orchids as he said, "The patriarch wants me to tell you that from now on, as long as you don't betray the sect, you will be treated like a direct descendant of the Song Clan!"

Bai Xiaochun's eyes sparkled as he thought of doing whatever he wanted in the sect. Feeling extremely proud of himself, he looked back at the beautiful old man, then reached out and raised his chin with his finger.

"Is this considered betraying this sect?" he said while chuckling. Song Junwan's eyes widened. Throughout his life, he had never come across anyone who dared to tease him in such a way. He instantly blushed, but then his eyes flickered with a cold light.

"It seems I need to teach a little about why elders should be respected!"

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