C5 Wu Zhan
"Chen'Er, why did you clash with the Third Elder today?"
The Third Elder was different from the other elders because he was a pill refiner and had absolute prestige in the Wu family. Even Wu Zhan had to be respectful to him because the Wu family still needed him for their pills supply.
"I'm too lazy to lower myself to the same level as that old fogey." Wu Chen was blabbering nonchalantly, not caring at all.
Glancing at his own son, Wu Zhan sighed, feeling helpless in his heart.
"Chen'Er, how did you defeat Wu Zhi today?"
Wu Zhi's cultivation was at the seventh level of Qi Cultivation Stage while Wu Chen's cultivation was at the second level of Qi Cultivation Stage. With such a disparity in strength, as long as it was an individual, they would not believe that Wu Chen could defeat Wu Zhi.
"That trash Wu Zhi, how difficult is it to defeat him?"
Wu Zhan was shocked, his body trembled as he sized Wu Chen up: "Chen'Er, your cultivation?"
"Qi Cultivation Stage."
"What?"
Wu Zhan's eyes were wide open as he stared at Wu Chen, as if he had never seen him before.
In his memories, his son's cultivation had always been at the Second Sky of Qi Cultivation Stage and he hadn't broken through for a long time. How could he suddenly increase his cultivation by three realms and reach the Fifth Empyrean?
Moreover, what was even more terrifying was that Wu Chen's strength was actually stronger than a seventh stage Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator. How could he believe that?
Seeing his father so shocked, as if he had seen a ghost, Wu Chen only smiled faintly. If Wu Zhan were to know that from the second level of the Qi Cultivation Stage to the Qi Cultivation Stage, he had only spent a little while, who knew how shocked he would be.
"Chen'Er, how did you cultivate to suddenly become so powerful?"
Wu Chen smiled and did not answer. He only took out a small box and gave it to Wu Zhan.
"Father, I'll give you this pill. I believe you can make another breakthrough."
This pellet was the Supreme Pill that Wu Chen had refined before. Wu Zhan's cultivation had already stagnated at the third level of the Spiritual Rotation Stage for a very long time now, and if he did not use the pellet to breakthrough, it was unknown how much longer he would be trapped.
"What is this, Qi Gathering Pill?"
When Wu Zhan slowly opened the lid, he only felt a burst of fragrance wafting out. He recognized this kind of pellet, and had even eaten a lot of it, but the quality of the pellet he had eaten was not as good as this pellet. Even the high-grade Qi Gathering Pellet was not as good as this pellet.
"Exactly."
This Qi Gathering Pill was not an ordinary Qi Gathering Pill, but a top-grade Qi Gathering Pill. In this Yunfeng City, no alchemist had ever been able to refine such a pill.
"No no no, Chen'Er, you need more pills than father, this Qi Gathering Pill is better for you, if father wants to eat the Qi Gathering Pill, he can directly ask the Third Elder for it."
The Third Elder's alchemy skills were very high, even if it was the high-grade Qi Gathering Pellet, it would not be difficult for him. This pellet, on the other hand, looked better than the ordinary high-grade pill.
"Father, just take it. If I want to eat it, I will refine it myself."
"Self-refined? Chen'Er, what do you mean by that? "
With that, Wu Zhan suddenly reacted and said in shock: "Chen'Er, you are an alchemist?"
Wu Chen smiled, and slowly nodded under Wu Zhan's astonished gaze.
"Oh my god, Chen'Er, are you serious?"
Even if it was a level 1 alchemist, it would be more than enough to be a VIP in the Wu family. Once they found out, the Wu family would definitely work hard to make contact with them, and would not dare to be negligent in the slightest.
"I will not lie."
He was not only a pill master, he was also the Pill God. In the entire universe, if his pill refining skills were considered second, no one would dare to say that he was first.
"Hahaha, my son is an alchemist. I want to see who dares to say anything to my son."
Originally, Wu Chen did not have any talent for cultivation. For a whole five years, he had only been at the Second Sky of the Qi Cultivation Stage, and thus received criticism from many. Now, with his innate talent in alchemy, Wu Chen had become a respected alchemist.
Seeing that his father was so happy, Wu Chen was also genuinely happy. He knew that in the past few years, his father had worried quite a bit about his matters, and did not know how much pressure he had to endure.
"Father, it's already late. You should go back and rest."
Now it was dark and the moon was up.
Chen'Er, you should rest early as well.
Wu Zhan was extremely happy today. His son was a pill refiner, and had even made a pill for him. To him, this pellet was more precious than any other pellet he had ever made, because this pellet was made for him by his son.
With the pill in his hand, as Wu Zhan walked, he thought about it. The more he looked, the more he felt that this pill was abnormal and seemed to be better than high-grade pill s, but he was unable to determine what kind of pill it was.
With this doubt, Wu Zhan finally asked the Third Elder for guidance. The Third Elder was truly worthy of being a Pill Refiner, after the test, he determined that this pill was not an ordinary pill, but a unique Supreme Pill.
After obtaining this conclusion, Wu Zhan was stunned for a long time but did not say anything. It was probably because his brain was not working enough and could not react.
Wu Chen did not know anything about this. On this night, he was not idle either.
This time, he took a total of thirty sets of ingredients from the pill house and refined thirty of the best Qi Gathering Pills. The success rate was one hundred percent, and if others found out about this efficiency, they would be so shocked that their jaws would drop. It was already considered good for an ordinary pill master to have a ten percent chance of success in concocting a pill.
After concocting the pill, Wu Chen walked in front of the window and looked outside, resting for a bit.
"All of you, just you wait. The This God will definitely return."
Wu Chen clenched his fist tightly. Because he was using too much strength, his fingernails had deeply embedded into the meat, but he did not feel it at all.
Earlier on, because he was too obsessed with the Dao of alchemy, his cultivation had dropped greatly. Originally, he had hired many people to help him, but in the end, those people betrayed him and joined forces with the others to attack him.
In this new life, he would put more of his time into cultivation and work hard to increase his own strength. He could not rely on anyone else. Only when he was strong enough would he have the right to be the true ruler.