The Clan Master Can’t possibly Be A Mortal
Chapter 1410: Iron Pot Refining Immortal Pill

Chapter 1410: Chapter 1410: Iron Pot Refining Immortal Pill

"Ancestral Dragon Yinglong!"

The Golden Dragon King looked at Long Tianxing soaring through the sky, his eyes filled with shock. Then, he laughed heartily, tears streaming down his face.

"The emergence of Yinglong heralds the great prosperity of our Dragon Clan. This child has already become the unparalleled inheritor of Yinglong’s legacy in this world!"

Although Long Tianxing was not a cultivator of Dragonblood Immortal City, he carried the most elite bloodline of Dragonblood Immortal City, aligning him with them.

He would become the hope of Dragonblood City.

"Long Tianxing, would you be willing to stay in our Dragonblood City? I can personally mentor you," the Golden Dragon King landed in front of Long Tianxing, his face filled with excitement.

"I am a disciple of the Misty Sect, I cannot stay in Dragonblood City," Long Tianxing shook his head repeatedly.

"That’s a pity," the Golden Dragon King sighed deeply, but upon thinking further, Long Tianxing was a disciple of the Misty Sect. His sect master, Ye Feng, was a formidable force; why would he stay in a small place like Dragonblood City?

"Tian Xing, stay here to learn for a while. After all, you have absorbed the most precious Yinglong bloodline from the Dragon Blood Pool. One must be grateful."

A melodious voice slowly echoed.

Everyone looked up to the sky and saw, standing upon a leisurely white cloud, a handsome young man with hands folded behind his back, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Greetings, Immortal Emperor Ye!"

Everyone kneeled and saluted.

"Dragonblood City has helped my sect disciple transform. As the sect leader, I cannot remain ungrateful," Ye Feng lightly waved his sleeve, causing a copious amount of Seven-Colored Enlightenment Tea to fall like mist, lasting for a month before dispersing.

"Thank you, Immortal Emperor Ye, for your great kindness!"

Everyone felt their comprehension increase, grateful and tearing up, kowtowing repeatedly.

...

Danding City.

A colossal city with a history spanning a million years, regarded as a holy land by many alchemists in the Immortal Realm.

In the city’s central plaza.

The place had gathered as many as a hundred thousand cultivators, standing on the steps of the circular viewing platform, eagerly anticipating.

In the air, an elder shouted:

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the site of the Immortal Pill Conference in Danding City. After half a month of competition, the two top alchemists advancing to the finals have emerged—they are Wang Ping’an and Liu Zhuyu!"

On the ground.

Wang Ping’an, carrying an iron pot on his back and full of smiles, continually cupped his hands towards the cultivators on the viewing platform.

Not far off, stood a blue-clad man with a delicate complexion and cold gaze, Wang Ping’an’s opponent, the top alchemist, Liu Zhuyu.

"Humph, I want to see if the alchemists from the Misty Sect can best me." Liu Zhuyu looked at Wang Ping’an, his eyes cold.

His great-grandfather’s cousin’s grandmother’s cousin was the Roaring Sky Immortal Emperor. Therefore, Liu Zhuyu harbored resentment towards people from the Misty Sect but dared not express it.

"In the final round of this Immortal Pill Conference, the two alchemists may perform freely and see who concocts the highest grade and most effective immortal pill," the elder hosting this conference loudly declared, "Now, begin!"

"An unrestricted competition, victory is mine!"

Liu Zhuyu felt smug in his heart.

Though only at the peak of the Human Immortal Realm, he was able to concoct pills at the Earth Immortal level. While he couldn’t physically overpower Wang Ping’an, defeat in the Immortal Pill Conference could still vent his dissatisfaction.

Clang! Clang!

Wang Ping’an finally set down the large iron pot from his back, vigorously scrubbed it several times, then tossed in various ingredients, and ignited a flame from his palm, heating the pot from below.

"Using an iron pot for alchemy? Are you kidding me?" Liu Zhuyu saw this scene, stunned momentarily, then smirked derisively, "Heh, dreaming of winning this way!"

He took out his Earth Immortal-level pill furnace, added various immortal herbs, and used the Four Symbols Immortal Flame to refine them. His alchemical techniques were exquisite and pleasing to the eye.

Rumble!

Before long, celestial tribulation appeared above Liu Zhuyu, drawing everyone’s attention.

"Earth Immortal-level pill tribulation, it seems Liu Zhuyu’s pill has reached Earth Immortal-level quality. Indeed, he’s the top genius in Danding City, impressive!"

The crowd marveled.

On the other side, Wang Ping’an was using a spatula to stir-fry the immortal herbs in the iron pot, akin to cooking, causing many cultivators to become petrified on the spot.

"Is this alchemy or cooking?" The elder hosting the conference was amazed, but soon, he noticed the crystalized force within the pot, his pupils shrinking.

"My pill is complete." Liu Zhuyu laughed, and in his palm appeared a silver pill with nine golden stripes, surrounded by countless heavenly phenomena.

"My pill is also done." Wang Ping’an scooped out the crystalline force from the pot, rubbed it with his hands, transforming it into a sparkling pill, devoid of any aura.

"Pfft, hahahaha!" Liu Zhuyu burst into laughter, "Wang Ping’an, what is this, hand-rolled pill? Without any pill tribulation, how dare you call it a success? Truly laughable."

"Supreme grade!" Dozens of alchemists at the Heavenly Immortal level surrounded Wang Ping’an’s pill, their faces full of excitement, not even glancing at Liu Zhuyu’s pill.

"Mine is an Earth Immortal-level pill, why aren’t they looking at mine?" Liu Zhuyu was dumbfounded.

"Your pill is good, but Wang Ping’an’s immortal pill perfectly utilizes the medicinal efficacy of the ingredients, with effects superior by thirty percent and without any impurities," the elder hosting the event remarked calmly as he landed on the ground.

"Impossible! Without testing, how can you claim his pill’s efficacy surpasses mine? His pill didn’t even induce a tribulation." Liu Zhuyu was unconvinced.

"Please, Pill Immortal, test the pill!"

The elder immediately saluted a distant statue, and everyone, including Liu Zhuyu, solemnly saluted the statue.

This was the Spirit of the Elixir Emperor.

A remnant consciousness left by an Immortal Emperor skilled in alchemy, capable of discerning the quality of numerous pills.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The pills from Wang Ping’an and Liu Zhuyu automatically floated, held by the statue’s outstretched hand, from which a faint golden aura flowed, engulfing the two pills. In no time, the result was revealed.

Liu Zhuyu’s pill ascended first, followed by a cold voice from the statue: "Earth Immortal-level pill, mid-grade quality."

Then, Wang Ping’an’s pill also soared, accompanied by the statue’s voice: "Earth Immortal-level pill, exquisite quality."

"How can this be?" Liu Zhuyu knelt on the ground, glaring at Wang Ping’an in the distance, filled with discontent.

...

Flower Fairy Palace.

A pink palace situated in the heart of a sprawling sea of flowers spanning countless miles, inhabited by over a thousand stunning women.

Amidst the flowers.

Jia Yulan gazed at a lady in a red dress holding a flower in the distance, saying, "Are you one of the seven successors of this generation in the Flower Fairy Palace, the Flower Fairy?"

"That’s me." The Flower Fairy nodded slightly, "I heard you’re a disciple of the Misty Sect and wish to spar with me?"

Jia Yulan nodded, "Yes, acting on orders to spar with you."

"Then let’s let our skills speak!" The Flower Fairy abruptly flung the flower in her hand, her aura at the peak of the Human Immortal Realm surged rapidly.

Whoosh!

The flower thrown by the Flower Fairy split into two, then into four, quickly transforming into tens of thousands of flowers, with countless petals falling, each imbued with sharp Sword Qi, slicing towards Jia Yulan from all directions.

"Come!"

Jia Yulan lightly waved her sleeve, an intense aura sweeping around like an expanding bubble, pulverizing all the petals and sending the Flower Fairy flying a hundred feet away.

"Alone, I’m no match." The Flower Fairy’s brows furrowed as she looked behind her, where six more red-dressed women arrived, all at the Human Immortal Realm.

"Are you the Seven Fairy Maidens of the Flower Fairy Palace? It’s said your combined strength can defeat an Earth Immortal." Jia Yulan looked at the seven Flower Fairies, unfazed.

"Shall we continue?" The Flower Fairy inquired.

"Yes, let’s continue." Jia Yulan nodded.