"Nine… Ninth Grade Spirit Pill?"

Someone suddenly exclaimed, and immediately, everyone gathered to witness this great battle was in an uproar.

"Holy crap, it's actually a Ninth Grade Spirit Pill! And there's friggin' three of them?!"

"Oh my God, oh my God, was this just refined? This Daoist is actually a Ninth Grade Alchemist?"

"Hiss! A Ninth Grade Alchemist, huh? In the past hundred years, even Dragon and Tiger Mountain hasn't produced such a grand alchemist!"

"And yet, in this little Qingfeng Temple, three were refined at once?"

"Is this Daoist even human? Just how many secrets is he hiding?"

The appearance of the three Golden Cores drew all eyes towards the Daoist Temple.

They even forgot that just now, a sword had blocked an attack from Leifeng Pagoda!

In every person's eyes, fervent desire and greed were evident!

However, that was a battlefield for Grandmasters and Great Powers, or even Immortal Artifacts, who would dare step forward to snatch them?

"These are treasures that can almost bring the dead back to life, treasures that can let one's cultivation soar by leaps and bounds. How hateful, oh how hateful, if only I had more skill, if I could seize even one, I could extend my life by a hundred years more…"

Many cultivators nearing the end of their lifespan were consumed by extreme envy and resentment at this moment.

There was nothing they could do.

The Ninth Grade Spirit Pill was too precious!

This is a treasure pill that no one in this era could refine!

And it's a treasure pill that the vast majority of powers cannot access.

Even in the Buddhist Holy Land, it's one less every time one is used.

Just like Jinshan Temple, which, as one of the Three Great Saint Sects of the Buddhist Sect, has only one Ninth Grade Spirit Pill in the entire temple.

And even that one was given not long ago to Celestial Pearl Monk to help him reach the Great Power Realm.

Now Jinshan Temple has emptied the entire Pill Spirit Hall, and let alone the Ninth Grade Spirit Pill, even Sixth Grade elixirs are scarce.

Imagine how excited Ku Wu and the three Jewel Monks were when they saw the newly refined three Golden Cores at the Daoist Temple!

"So... this seemingly casual alchemy was actually refining a Ninth Grade Pill?"

By that time, the Cyan Snake was already beyond shock.

She didn't have much insight into alchemy skills.

But having cultivated for a thousand years, she knew somewhat of the extremely arduous process of alchemy, which must not be disturbed.

For elixirs that have reached the Seventh Grade, the refining process takes at least three to five days, and at most ten days or half a month.

According to her understanding, the process for a Ninth Grade Spirit Pill should be long and exceedingly difficult!

Yet from her awakening to seeing Lin Heng refining in the courtyard, Lin Heng was relaxed and at ease throughout.

Thus, she didn't take it seriously, thinking Lin Heng was merely refining some ordinary pills.

But now she's told that Lin Heng was lazily refining a Ninth Grade Pill the entire time?

And that he actually succeeded?

How could Cyan Snake not be startled, not be bewildered?

"Good, good!"

Outside the mountain, Ku Wu suddenly let out a sinister laugh.

"You've emptied Jinshan Temple's thousand-year stockpile of all elixirs, and today, it's time to use these three Ninth Grade Spirit Pills to repay!"

At this moment, Ku Wu's face was filled with a sinister smile, not like a solemn and dignified Abbot of a Saint Sect, but with a touch of evil.

This made many people's eyes look at him with doubt.

After all, Jinshan Temple, as a Saint Sect of the Buddhist Sect, is a paragon of the Righteous Dao in the world, yet today, the Abbot's words and actions are quite different from what everyone imagined.

But more than their doubts about the Abbot's peculiar demeanor, everyone was more astonished by what he said.

"What does this mean? Did the Observatory Master visit Jinshan Temple?"

"And stole all of Jinshan Temple's elixirs?"

"Wait..."

Someone suddenly guessed aloud in shock, "Could it be, the esteemed figure who helped Cyan Snake that day was him?"

"Hiss!"

This conjecture made many people gasp, instantly feeling it was highly possible!

At this moment, someone finally shifted their attention from the elixirs to the sword hovering in the sky, opposing Leifeng Pagoda!

"Speaking of which, that pagoda is an Immortal Artifact, this sword can actually confront it, could it be? This is an Immortal Sword?"

"This… no way, right?"

Countless people pulled their hair frantically, their faces filled with shocked disbelief.

Coming here today to witness the battle truly opened their eyes to too many unbelievable scenes!

Many cultivators who had specifically broken out of seclusion were now excitedly grateful for their decision.

After all, one can go into seclusion at any time.

But the battle of Great Power Dharma Aspects, the forging of Ninth Grade Spirit Pills, and the appearance of Immortal Artifacts, missing any of these would mean missing unprecedented spectacles they might never see again in this lifetime!

If they missed such excitement because of a trivial matter like seclusion, they'd regret it for a lifetime!

"The battles between the Buddhist and Daoist Sects are indeed spectacular, their foundations are so profound, even a casual move opens up a whole new world, leaving one amazed!"

Many people sighed, increasingly appreciating the terrifying strength of these two titanic powers.

Meanwhile, Lin Heng had already put away the elixirs and the pill furnace.

He slowly ascended into the sky, summoned back the Celestial Extreme Heaven and Earth Sword, his gaze deep as he looked at the Leifeng Pagoda hovering beside Ku Wu, and said:

"That day I wondered, why my sword couldn't cut this Leifeng Pagoda in two."

"Never thought, it turned out to be an Immortal Tower."

"That's understandable now."

Although on that day, Lin Heng had merely swung the sword casually without employing the Celestial Spirit Sword Qi of the Celestial Extreme Heaven and Earth Sword, it's known that the power of this Immortal Sword is world-shocking, even the Nine-Turn Golden Bell of Jinshan Temple was severed by a single swing.

Yet on that day, after the Leifeng Pagoda endured a strike from him, it merely toppled instead of collapsing?

This had left Lin Heng feeling something was off at the time.

Unfortunately, the presence in Jinshan Temple's ancestral grounds didn't give Lin Heng the chance to study it further.

Fortunately, the current appearance of Leifeng Pagoda resolved Lin Heng's doubts from back then.

This, indeed, is an Immortal Artifact!

"You think, relying on that sword, you can come and go in Jinshan Temple as if there were no one?"

"I've come here today to tell you, the foundation of the Buddhist Sect is beyond your imagination!"

Ku Wu's face bore a deep sneer and killing intent, showing no concealment of his thoughts.

"He… seems strange."

Cyan Snake suddenly appeared beside Lin Heng, her tone somewhat serious.

"Yes, looks odd indeed."

The Black Bear Spirit also whispered in agreement, occasionally glancing at Ku Wu.

"No worries, I'll handle this side."

Lin Heng said calmly, naturally able to sense that the opponent's aura had greatly changed from that day.

And the opponent's power had also surged forward by a great leap.

Wielding an Immortal Tower was indeed troublesome.

But Lin Heng wasn't concerned, Immortal Artifact?

Who doesn't have one?

Who only has one?

"You go over there, deal with those three bald donkeys."

"These Demon Kings are here to help, we can't let them take the lead."

Lin Heng instructed the Black Bear Spirit, who immediately accepted the order.

Lin Heng then looked at Cyan Snake, frowned, and directly said:

"You go back to the Daoist Temple and rest, don't be a burden here!"

"???

The always strong Cyan Snake's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief upon hearing this.

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