Chapter 2075: Chapter 2074: Fifth Grade, Mythical Rank Pill
Alchemical Grandmaster!
In a Lower-Class Star Region, this is the highest honor for a Pill Master!
To obtain such glory as a Pill Master is not about how high your Grade is, but about how much Contribution you have made to the Pill Refining Association!
A figure on the level of the Holy Pill Emperor could, with just one word, bestow upon Su Han the title and badge of Alchemical Grandmaster!
Yet Su Han seemed to have made no great Contribution to the Pill Refining Association, and the Holy Pill Emperor still spoke thus!
What did this prove?
It proved just how utterly shocking that "creating something from nothing" truly was!
Just by mastering this single Pill Refining Method, one could directly be promoted to Alchemical Grandmaster!
It was just that, at this moment, no one knew that Su Han had long since become an Alchemical Grandmaster; he had merely put the badge away into his Storage Ring, unwilling to make a high-profile show of it.
...
In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.
The Pattern Marks on the Pill in Su Han’s hand had grown fewer and fewer, until now, only about three remained.
And that illusory Pill now appeared extremely solid, looking exactly like a real one.
No, this was real!!!
"Twenty-eight marks!"
Wiping away the third-to-last Pattern Mark, Su Han took a deep breath.
Creating something from nothing consumed not only his Lifespan, but also his energy and his Cultivation Base.
If not for that hundred-and-fifty-fold increase in comprehension within this Altar of the Divine Dao, even if he burned Ten Thousand Year Lifespan, he would still have been unable to turn this Pill from Illusion into Reality!
"Only the last two marks left..."
In the cavern, his gaze deep, Su Han once more placed his hand upon that second-to-last Pattern Mark.
Two days passed in a flash.
When the time limit of the Altar of the Divine Dao had only six days remaining, the final Pattern Mark completely vanished.
"Boom!!!"
At the instant that Pattern Mark disappeared, a thunderous roar suddenly erupted from the Pill in Su Han’s hand.
The roar was so loud that it turned into soundwaves, rippling out in all directions.
And within that roar, a boundless radiance exploded forth, golden like Su Han’s Lifespan, sweeping out to cover the sky!
Su Han’s entire body was bathed in this Jin Guang, like a Divine Spirit, leaving everyone outside staring in a daze!
When he raised his hand, that Lower Fifth Grade Pill floated quietly.
Looking at it now, how was it still some mere Illusion?
This was completely, truly, a real Pill!
"It’s done!"
Su Han abruptly stood up, and without hesitation took out that Jade Bottle again; tilting it, a single drop of Blazing Wine poured out.
This time, it no longer passed through the Pill, but landed upon it, releasing a sizzling sound.
Like extremely scalding steam, heat surged up in waves.
Su Han did not take out the Pill Furnace, but directly used his pale-white Flame Origin to roast this Pill!
...
One day, two days, three days, four days, five days...
When the sunlight of the sixth day fell from Fuxi Star——
Within the projection screen, Su Han’s movements finally came to a complete stop.
The Pill in his hand was no longer as dazzling as before, but looking down at it, one could see a faint golden halo encircling it, as if emitted from within, never to disperse.
If Su Han were to take out the Mythical Rank Pill he had refined before, he would definitely find that the radiance of that Pill and the one in his hand now, this Fifth Grade Pill, was exactly the same!
Fifth Grade... Mythical Rank Pill!!!
There was no Heavenly Tribulation of a Heaven-Defying Pill, only that faint halo representing the Mythical Rank.
"How will this Pill be judged?" Su Han held the Pill and spoke toward the Void.
The Altar of the Divine Dao was silent, no reply.
This was already the last day; Su Han was in no rush, and simply waited in silence.
After a long time——
"A Mythical Rank Pill appears in the world, creating something from nothing shakes the heavens—beat the drum ten times, to proclaim it under heaven!"
The familiar voice was still as steady as ever, without the slightest ripple.
Swish swish swish swish...
As those words fell, the deep-blue passageway beneath Su Han’s feet immediately spread!
This time, it was not heading toward the ninety-second floor, but...
It directly leaped past the ninety-second floor, past the ninety-third floor, past the ninety-fourth floor!
This was not the end!
As the smile at the corner of Su Han’s mouth grew thicker, the ninety-fifth floor, ninety-sixth floor, ninety-seventh floor, ninety-eighth floor, ninety-ninth floor...
All the way to the one-hundredth floor, were all opened!!!
Gazing at that passage that seemed able to extend without limit, the smile on Su Han’s face gradually faded.
A Mythical Rank Fifth Grade Pill had opened the next full nine floors, enough to prove just how astonishing this Pill was.
He gripped the Pill tightly, not letting go. If the Altar of the Divine Dao did not reclaim it, then he would definitely take this Pill with him.
...
Meanwhile, outside——
Dead silence, a pin drop could be heard!
They had seen the opening of those hundred-layer passages clearly.
Their faces were full of shock, unable to believe!
Especially the Sunflower Emperor, whose cheeks only felt burning hot.
Because she had previously said that no one could reach the hundredth floor!
Yet now, without Refining a Sixth Grade Pill, Su Han had used a single Fifth Grade Pill to reach the very end of the Altar of the Divine Dao.
This was a complete and utter slap in the face!
But this kind of slap in the face was something the Sunflower Emperor did not care about in the slightest.
What she wanted to know at this moment was only: that Pill Su Han had refined... just how terrifying was it!!!
"Dong!"
Just then, from within the Altar of the Divine Dao, a heavy humming sound suddenly rang out.
Hearing this hum, the hearts of the Sunflower Emperor and the others once again violently trembled.
"The drum is being struck..."
"My heavens... the Altar of the Divine Dao is beating the drum on its own!!!"
"Only when a Heaven-Defying Level item appears can the Altar of the Divine Dao beat the drum—could it be that the Pill refined by Young Master Su has already reached such a Heaven-Defying level?!"
"Ancient records state that since the Altar of the Divine Dao was opened until now, the drum has only been struck once, and that one time was when a supreme Heavenly Talent used Fourth Grade Inferior Medicinal Ingredients to forcibly refine a Mid Fifth Grade Pill!"
"Back then, the drum sounded three times—how many times will it sound for Young Master Su?"
"Dong!!!"
Amid the uproar, another drumbeat rang from within the Altar of the Divine Dao.
Immediately following——
"Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong..."
Eight drumbeats in a row made everyone on Fuxi Star raise their heads at this moment.
No matter what they were doing, even if they were in secluded cultivation focusing all their effort on a breakthrough, under these drumbeats, they were still forcibly interrupted.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Figures shot out from all directions toward the Altar of the Divine Dao.
The Altar of the Divine Dao, ten drumbeats—unprecedented in history!
Everyone wanted to see just what kind of Heaven-Defying item could shock the Altar of the Divine Dao to such an extent!
And when these people also saw that the Altar of the Divine Dao had directly opened all the way to the hundredth floor, they once again fell into silence!
