92: Alchemy Conference

"If I can win the championship, I'll be able to refine the Blood Pill."

"By then, Revered Master, you can also have a physical body."

At these words, Venerable Shenyao's expression immediately became agitated.

"This... good disciple, good disciple."

"I didn't expect that in the first half of my life, I misjudged people, but in the latter half, I took in a good disciple."

"Heaven has been kind to me."

These few short sentences were filled with endless sorrow and joy.

Wang Dong, who was nearby, heard this and his eyes flickered a few times.

It seems that to reshape Venerable Shenyao's body, the bones of the Human Race are also essential Materials.

And coincidentally, within his Magical Artifact, a skeleton lay peacefully.

However, this skeleton was not that of a Grotto-Heaven True Lord.

It was the sacred bone of Great Sage Pan Tian, a supreme expert from thousands of years ago.

There must still be many Dao Laws lingering within it.

If Venerable Shenyao were to undergo Fusion with this, the benefits would probably be unimaginable.

It might even allow him to return to his former Peak in one fell swoop.

Perhaps even advance further.

Wang Dong was very clear in his heart.

If such a corpse were given to Wang Yan, it would probably also trigger an investment reward.

For him, it was a win-win situation.

However, now was not the time.

The cooldown for the purple simultaneous reward would be at least one month later.

This matter would probably have to wait until after the Alchemy Grand Assembly to be brought up again.

Of course, by then, he could also take the opportunity to give out the Nine Revolutions Ghost God Flower.

However, the latter had already been returned by the System.

It could no longer trigger a return reward.

Afterward, the few people chatted for a while longer.

Wang Dong then turned and left.

He opened two Advanced rooms next to Wang Yan's.

Then he left directly.

A moment later, he returned to the auction.

He walked into the secret room of the King of Wu Zhou.

"Your Majesty, I apologize, I just met a junior from my Family."

Wang Dong said with a hint of apology.

The King of Wu Zhou only then showed a look of realization.

"Brother Wang, there's no need to be so formal. That must be the Prodigy who is out cultivating and causing trouble! The Wang Family truly has abundant Luck and Prodigies everywhere."

The King of Wu Zhou said with a bitter smile.

In comparison, his Imperial Dynasty did not have as many outstanding talents.

"Your Majesty overpraises."

"Compared to Wang Jiayao and the others, there is still a big difference."

"However, this junior of mine does have a unique talent, and perhaps this time he will be seen at the Alchemy Grand Assembly."

"If we have nothing to do then, you and I can go and watch."

Wang Dong said with a smile.

"Oh? Could it be a talent for Alchemy? Then I really must go and take a good look." The King of Wu Zhou was immediately moved.

The status of an Alchemist was never low, no matter where they went.

Those who could refine Advanced Medicinal Pills were even more sought after by various forces, holding a transcendent position.

However, it was precisely because of this that he immediately came to his senses.

The Wang Family's foundation was indeed profound.

Prodigies emerged endlessly.

Even the Clan Chief of the Wang Family was not an ordinary person.

A few years ago, he was able to cross several Realms at the first layer of the Dongtian Realm to fight Fifth Personality.

Now, he couldn't even discern Wang Dong's Realm.

He was probably even more unfathomable.

He thought that he could only befriend them, not make enemies.

Just at this moment.

The auction was also nearing its end.

But neither of them had any interest in this item.

So they watched for a while longer and then left directly.

A moment later, Wang Dong took the King.

They arrived at the room he had booked.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, he returned to his room to Cultivate.

The Alchemy Grand Assembly was still some time away.

Only then would the Medicinal Pills be available for purchase.

During this time, it was not a waste of time for the King of Wu Zhou.

Moreover, the two could also pass the time by Cultivating.

In a blink of an eye, 7 days passed.

During this period.

The number of Cultivators in Tianxing City increased.

Powerful Cultivators could be felt everywhere.

It was not an exaggeration to say that Divine Fire Realm experts were everywhere.

Of course, this was still somewhat exaggerated.

Among them, Cultivators of the Purple Mansion and Dongtian Realms were still the majority.

Just at this moment.

The Alchemy Grand Assembly was about to begin.

Wang Dong introduced Wang Yan to the King, and the group set off for the venue of the Alchemy Grand Assembly.

Along the way, Wu Shentong's heart was filled with mixed emotions.

He had previously wondered what kind of ordinary junior Wang Dong was talking about.

After seeing him, he felt that he had indeed been too trusting at the time.

Wang Dong was not honest!

A Grotto-Heaven True Lord around 20 years old, who also practiced Alchemy.

Even compared to Wang Jiayao, he probably wasn't much worse.

Wang Yan's appearance once again shocked the King of Wu Zhou.

He strongly suspected that Wang Dong was deliberately showing off in front of him.

The Family's juniors were outstanding, making him, the King of this Imperial Dynasty, extremely envious.

However, he only thought about it in his heart and didn't get angry.

The venue for the Alchemy Grand Assembly was in the center of Tianxing City.

In the central area, there was a very large square.

Many people had already set up stalls here.

On both sides were spectator stands, capable of accommodating tens of thousands of people.

This time, those participating in the Alchemy Grand Assembly.

Regardless of cultivation, regardless of origin, only Alchemy techniques were considered.

With the arrival of Wang Dong and the King.

Not long after.

The Alchemy Grand Assembly officially began.

In the four corners, southeast, northwest.

Sat a high-ranking Elder from an Alchemy Sect.

Their cultivations varied.

From the Purple Mansion Realm to the Divine Fire Realm.

Accompanying them was the City Lord of Tianxing City.

This was a refined and elegant man.

Many people present subtly glanced at him.

Cultivators of the Divine Fire Realm naturally received respect from others.

"The Alchemy Grand Assembly now officially begins."

"The reward for first place is Blood Refining Grass."

"The reward for second place is a High-grade Spirit Pill Cauldron Magical Artifact."

"The reward for third place is 40,000 catties of Spirit Source."

..."The first round of selection now officially begins, please all registered Alchemists come onto the stage."

A loud-voiced Alchemist announced.

Hundreds of Alchemists walked over one after another.

They dispersed across the square, each occupying a spot.

For each round of the competition, the organizers would provide special Pill Formulas and the necessary Spiritual Plants.

The method of victory was also very simple: it depended on the quality and efficacy of the Medicinal Pill.

Soon, streams of Pill Fire rose from in front of each Alchemist.

Everyone in the countless spectator seats could feel a scorching heat.

Wang Yan, dressed in a black robe, sat in a corner.

His injured fingers constantly intertwined and waved, casting out spiritual seals to control the temperature within the cauldron.

Soon, one Spiritual Plant after another, of various colors and shapes, were thrown in.

They were refined into liquid by the Pill Fire, with extremely skilled movements.

Many Elders' eyes lit up at this scene.

Such a short time had passed, and he had already reached this stage.