What's the point of the emperor? My disciples are all immortals

Qing Yan couldn't help but exclaim

"The pill is done!"

When the pill was successfully condensed, the sky suddenly became overcast, with thunder and lightning interweaving, forming a breathtaking and spectacular scene.

Qing Yan witnessed this strange scene, his eyes widened, his eyes fixed on the strange celestial phenomenon, unwilling to relax for a moment.

"This... this is the gift of Danwen!"

Qing Yan blurted out subconsciously.

The elders of the surrounding major sects stopped to watch. They looked up at the strange and unpredictable vision in the sky, their eyes full of surprise and curiosity.

"This...what is going on?"

"How can refining an elixir produce such a strange scene!"

The surrounding elders looked puzzled, and puzzled.

Han Ruoxue and Ziying stared at the strange scene in the sky in disbelief.

Han Ruoxue whispered softly, as if talking to herself:

"Since it is a Danwen endowment, I didn't expect that this young man is also an imperial alchemist!"

Ziying looked at Ye Mochen at this time, with a hint of viciousness in his eyes

"I underestimated you. No wonder Lei Sanqian and Huoyun are so respectful to you."

Huoyun saw this strange scene and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Although he had heard that patterns would appear on the elixir, he knew very little about the secrets contained in these patterns.

So, with curiosity and a heart of inquiry, he turned to Qingyan and asked softly:

"Fellow Daoist Yan, I wonder what this Danwen endowment means?"

Qing Yan's eyes were fixed on Ye Mochen's every move, as if he was afraid of missing any details. He didn't even turn his head, but just said lightly:

"This elixir pattern is a unique wonder of heaven and earth when the imperial elixir is formed."

"Whenever the elixir condenses to the imperial level, it will cause a strange phenomenon in the heaven and earth, which is magnificent and breathtaking."

"As for the elixirs below the Imperial Rank, they were unable to cause such a shock to the world when they were formed."

"Although the lines exist, they are only a reflection of the alchemist's refining skills. Compared with the heaven and earth phenomena displayed by the imperial-level elixir, there is a huge gap."

"The pattern of the pill was a gift from heaven and earth when the imperial-grade pill was formed, and it was personally imprinted by the heavenly thunder."

"They are not only the symbol of elixir, but also the manifestation of the will of heaven and earth, condensing endless mystery and power."

"Although I have some knowledge of alchemy, and was fortunate enough to refine a royal-level one-pattern elixir, which also caused strange phenomena in heaven and earth, it pales in comparison to the grand occasion displayed by you at this moment."

"From the might of this thunderbolt, we can see the extraordinary quality of the elixir that Mr. Ye refined. It is at least of the Imperial Grade Five-Line Level."

"This kind of achievement is truly a miracle in the alchemy world, and it is truly amazing."

Huoyun was astonished when he heard this.

The master is indeed a master!

"Look, the pill pattern granting has begun!"

As soon as Qing Yan finished speaking, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck from the dark clouds, like the wrath of a god, striking straight down on the pill.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden pattern suddenly appeared on the pill, flashing with dazzling light.

"One line! This is the first thunderbolt!"

Everyone was stunned and shocked, and they couldn't help but talk about it.

"While refining the elixir, thunder and lightning struck down! ?"

"Being an alchemist is indeed a dangerous profession. One might be struck by lightning while making an elixir!"

"No wonder alchemists are so popular!"

While everyone was discussing, the second thunderbolt had already struck down, and then another pattern appeared on the pill.

Qing Yan seemed to have seen through everything, and nodded slightly in secret to show his approval.

Then, the third, fourth, and fifth thunderbolts followed closely behind.

"Five lines!"

"Wait, looking at this momentum, it seems that there is more thunder coming!"

As soon as Qing Yan finished speaking, another thunder followed closely.

"What! Six patterns of the Imperial Rank! Unheard of!"

Qing Yan's eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets, staring intently at the intricate patterns on the pill, not daring to relax for a moment.

"It really is six patterns!"

Just then, another bolt of lightning fell!

"Oh my god!! Mr.……"

Before Qing Yan finished his words, two more bolts of thunder fell at the same time!

"Holy crap!!!"

"Nine Patterns!!!"

Qing Yan no longer cared about his image and cursed.

"There won’t be more! Next is the limit of Dan Dao!!!"

""It's top quality with ten patterns!"

However, Qing Yan's prediction came true. Another thunderbolt gradually gathered and ten glittering golden patterns appeared on the elixir, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Ten...ten patterns!!!"

"Huh…Huh……"

Qing Yan was panting, his chest rising and falling violently, and every breath seemed to carry a hot wind.

His heart was galloping in his chest like a wild horse, so violently that it almost jumped out of his throat.

In this life, he had never seen the top quality of the imperial elixir. This scene in front of him was undoubtedly a soul-shaking adventure for him.

At this moment, Ye Mochen suddenly turned around and looked at Qing Yan. The corners of his lips rose slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and he said:

"Who said ten patterns is the limit?"

Qing Yan's pupils shrank instantly when he heard this. He raised his head mechanically and looked at the dark clouds covering the sky.

He spoke tremblingly, as if he couldn't believe it.

"This can't be possible! It's impossible!"

"Boom!!!"

Another fierce thunderbolt struck like an angry dragon, hitting the elixir fiercely. The shocking power seemed to hit Qing Yan's heart heavily.

"eleven……"

Before Qing Yan could start describing the mysterious patterns, thunders came one after another, roaring down from the sky.

At this moment, his mind had already frozen into ice, like a ghost walking in the world, with only mechanical movements left, silently counting the number of patterns in front of him.

"twelve……"

"Thirteen……"

"eighteen……"

"nineteen……"

"twenty two……"

"twenty-three……"

"twenty four……"

Just as the twenty-fourth thunderbolt roared down like a giant dragon, the thick dark clouds in the sky gradually spread out, revealing a ray of light.

The place was so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop was particularly clear.

Everyone kept their mouths slightly open and their eyes wide open, as if they were firmly bound by some mysterious spell.

Not long after, an excited shout suddenly broke the quiet atmosphere.

"Twenty-four patterns!!!"

"A total of twenty-four patterns!!"

"I must be dreaming!!"

As soon as Qing Yan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and collapsed on the spot as if his soul had been taken away.

Then, the crowd's emotions were instantly ignited and boiling.

"Holy crap!!"

"Twenty-four Heavenly Thunders!!"

"Going crazy Going crazy!!"

"What grade of elixir is this!!!"

"I have never heard that alchemy can create such a huge momentum!!!"

Han Ruoxue opened her mouth slightly at this moment, as if she was shocked by the scene in front of her, and stared at everything in front of her silently.

She knew very well what the twenty-four lines given by the alchemy text meant. She felt awe for Ye Mochen in her heart, and knew clearly that Ye Mochen was not an ordinary person and must not be offended easily, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Ziying witnessed this scene, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes that was difficult to conceal.