Chapter 1001 - 1000: Closed-door Disciple [Three Updates for Votes]
"All five are of superior quality!" Jack Gardner had just finished his sentence when those high-ranking officials who had been flying in, and even a few elders who hadn’t left, were all dumbstruck.
A minor practitioner of Heavenly Immortal Ninth Grade actually managed to refine Potent Blood Pills, and furthermore, five pills in one batch, all of superior quality?
This truly defied the heavens, unprecedented and unrivaled, an unparalleled achievement in the history of Campbell Sect, even in the entire history of the Element World.
"This is impossible." Edison Yates found it hard to believe and even harder to comprehend since such a scenario should have been impossible, yet it was truly happening right before his eyes.
He had originally thought that the Heavenly Immortal, Zayden Newton, couldn’t even refine a single pill, yet not only did he manage it, but he also produced five pills in one batch, all of superior quality.
He felt as if he had been slapped in the face, a very painful sensation, even feeling his head buzzing because he had just spoken about eating the Pill Furnace, and although no one had taken him up on the challenge, his words still rang in his ears, leaving him with a burning sensation on his face, uncertain how to proceed!
"Hehe, truly a prodigy, a moment ago Elder Edison had boasted about eating the Pill Furnace, and now, Zayden Newton actually produced five pills, all of superior quality. Alas, truly..." Elder Fang couldn’t help but smile as she shook her head repeatedly. She was clearly taking another swipe at Edison Yates by bringing this up.
Edison Yates clenched his fist tightly. He dared not confront Elder Fang, nor those who were chuckling in the dark, so suddenly, he glared fiercely at Yusuf Zuck and shouted, "You, a mere junior, must be a spy sent by another sect. Ha! Watch as I search your soul!"
His intent to kill flashed fiercely, this was a maneuver to kill Yusuf Zuck. While performing a Soul Search, he could ’accidentally’ destroy Yusuf Zuck’s soul in an instant, then explain to others that this man was a spy sent by some sect; thus, once he made his move, he could dictate the narrative any way he pleased, potentially restoring the face he lost!
And Edison Yates did as he wanted, almost before everyone else understood what trick he was playing, his hand had already reached towards the spiritual center of Yusuf Zuck’s head.