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Chapter 956 - Chapter 956 Chapter 606 Old Brother How Long Until the Furnace

Chapter 956: Chapter 606: Old Brother, How Long Until the Furnace Can Be Fired Up? (5000 words)_2 Chapter 956: Chapter 606: Old Brother, How Long Until the Furnace Can Be Fired Up? (5000 words)_2 But if we expand the scope a bit…

The Human Race was never the master of this world, has never been, is not now, and will not be in the future.

Among the Ten Thousand Clans, from ancient times to the present, they have been in a declining existence.

And the vast majority of races within the Ten Thousand Clans believe in the supremacy of individual power and the most primitive law of the jungle.

Therefore, each race within the Ten Thousand Clans actually hopes for different outcomes, and karma, needing to weigh all, cannot fulfill each race with one type of karma.

Unless the Ten Thousand Clans had each gone their separate ways from birth, not interfering with one another, but that is clearly impossible.

In fact, logically speaking, even though the previous realms no longer exist, with the authority in the hands of the King of Reincarnation, one could minimize one’s tribulation.

A portion of the Immortal King’s karmic tribulation has already merged into the heavenly tribulation, which will inadvertently undergo certain reductions.

However, the trouble is that he is a reincarnated being, re-entering the Mortal World through reincarnation, deemed a taboo, hence his tribulation naturally intensifies, making it difficult to mitigate.

Of course, not all of this is a disadvantage.

There are benefits too.

As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes coexist.

If the King of Reincarnation could overcome this karmic tribulation by his own strength, then one day in the future when he ascends to the Immortal King Realm again, his understanding and enlightenment of the path of reincarnation will be much deeper, even possibly reaching an unprecedented level.

Of course, the cost of failing to pass is also heavy, but that is a matter for later.

After some thought, Jiang Hui eventually dismissed the idea of intervening.

Firstly, out of consideration for the future of the King of Reincarnation, he possesses considerable strength but does not wish to rashly make decisions for others.

Secondly, if he could not overcome this karmic tribulation with his own strength, even if Jiang Hui intervened, it would only be fostering dependence, and later, the reincarnated King of Reincarnation would encounter new karmic tribulations, perhaps even more difficult.

Furthermore, if the King of Reincarnation cannot even pass through such a tribulation on his own, then he would not value it as highly.

Calmly withdrawing his thoughts, Jiang Hui’s gaze turned toward the direction of the Alien Territory.

There, a colossal furnace tripod was burning fiercely, the flames engulfing and surging around it, turning the horizon a brilliant red, having burned for an unknown length of time.

Above the medicine tripod, smoke billowed like rolling wolf smoke, shooting up to the dome of the sky, quite exaggerated.

To say it was alchemy, it seemed more like a large smelting of heavy metals with a chimney discharging pollutants, covering the sky and blocking the sun as far as the eye could see.

Next to the furnace, two figures, large and small, were coiled on either side.

The larger one was a Ferocious Beast with a strange appearance, horned on its head like sharp blades, yet its body was as clear as Amber Agate, comparable in size to a small mountain, with starlight shimmering clearly flowing all over its body.

However, the state of this Exotic Beast at the moment did not look very good.

From a distance, half of its body was cut at the waist, countless starlights flowing from that cut, like blood, from time to time, fierce Auroras would flash…

If it were not for the formidable strength of this strange Ferocious Beast, it might have perished long ago.

On the other side was a corpulent man with a pudgy complexion, holding a tattered fan in his hand, continuously waving it toward the medicine tripod in front of him while muttering words, seemingly in the process of alchemy.

“It’s still not ready?” Jiang Hui was somewhat astonished.

He had noticed that scene of alchemy a long time ago, after all, the commotion was too great, shaking a third of the Alien Territory, making it difficult not to notice.

As for that giant beast that had lost half its body, looking horribly mangled, it was none other than the Crimson King, who back in the day, aimed to break into Emperor after King, secluded himself in life and death, then accidentally nearly killed himself, and was encountered by Shi Hao, who with a swing of a Da Luo Sword Embryo slashed away half of its body and wrote misfortune all over its face.

That furnace of pills, if Jiang Hui remembered correctly, had already been refining for at least thirty thousand years, right?

Perhaps even longer, its main focus being a slow but fine work!

“Poor craftsmanship, at this rate, it will still take a hundred thousand years to truly complete the pills, and even once completed, the efficacy won’t be great,” Jiang Hui glanced a few times, his mind as clear as a mirror.

Although that Immortal King in alchemy appeared to move fluidly, clearly often engrossed in this method, his actual alchemy level was not high.

Alchemy differs from cultivation.

The latter is actually more direct.

But the former is obscure and complex, even lacking a detailed classification of realms.

Of course, it is not to say that his alchemy skills are too poor.

In fact, whether in the Alien Territory, the Immortal Domain, or those so-called alchemy masters from the Burial Domain, in the eyes of Jiang Hui, their techniques all seem very immature.

He may not primarily study alchemy, but seventy thousand years ago, he once obtained an ancient alchemy book from a Dragon Egg.

That ancient alchemy book, carved from mountain rocks, was a hundred meters thick, detailed, recording various pill recipes, alchemy techniques, and the things to be mindful of at each stage.

In his spare time, he had specifically delved into it.

With the enhancement of his Emperor Realm strength, it only took a few years for Jiang Hui to thoroughly study that ancient alchemy book, and his alchemy level soared in a short time.

With such a combination, those so-called alchemy masters naturally could not catch his eye.

“By omitting one auxiliary herb, even if the pills are formed, the efficacy is surely quite effective, unable to restore the Crimson King in one go, such a waste for that rather decent medicine tripod!”