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Chapter 694 Mid-stage Human Immortal
The disciples stared longingly; a pill that could cause such an extraordinary phenomenon was no ordinary pill!
And this news spread without anyone noticing. What was originally just speculation became fact after some people exaggerated it.

Mu Zixu also heard the news, and his face immediately darkened.

Daoqing has only just returned. Has he developed some new elixir?

Mu Zixu's mood immediately soured. He thought he had the upper hand, but he didn't expect Dao Qing to still be so persistent.

It's so annoying!

It seems he has to give his disciples a good talking-to in this pill-making competition; he can't afford to lose to them!
……

Time flies, and the strange phenomenon has long since disappeared.

Dao Qing breathed a sigh of relief and, after confirming that everything was alright, activated the protective formation around the peak.

Faced with numerous disciples who came to inquire, the people on the peak all mysteriously remained silent, which only aroused everyone's curiosity even more.

Meanwhile, Song Wanning was sitting in the training room with a look of astonishment on her face, repeatedly using her divine sense to examine herself internally.

The original circle completely disappeared, but a special divine aura was constantly circulating within her body, filling her with inner immortal power, making her feel as if she had inexhaustible energy.

Her skin became even whiter, yet with a faint pinkish hue, making her look even more stunning and breathtakingly beautiful.

The little ones were all stunned, and kept snuggling into Song Wanning's arms.

Song Wanning chuckled as she peeled them apart, feeling quite pleased with herself.

He had prepared for failure, but unexpectedly succeeded in one fell swoop, and even broke through to the mid-stage of the Human Immortal realm.

This was hard for her to believe, considering how long it had been since she ascended.
Others might not be able to advance even once in a hundred years...

This indirectly proves the power of this technique.

However, the disappearing circle was also the culmination of her decades of cultivation, so it wasn't too fast...

A thoughtful look flashed in Song Wanning's eyes.

The immortals in the celestial realm are also divided into categories. They absorb immortal power into their bodies and then transform the power according to their own faction.

For example, demon immortals, ghost immortals, monster immortals, human immortals...

However, the majority of beings in the Immortal Realm are human immortals, with the rest making up only a small portion.

Everyone can only cultivate one type of power, so no matter how they try, this technique always ends in failure.

But Song Wanning is different. She can cultivate several types of energy, which may be the reason why she can successfully activate the technique.

She was overjoyed. Now her body was automatically circulating the cultivation technique every moment, which not only allowed her to cultivate but also to strengthen her body. It was the best of both worlds.

During battles, there's no need to fear running out of immortal power.

She put the cultivation technique away with satisfaction, intending to study it slowly later. After all, the technique was profound and it was impossible to master it all at once; there would be plenty of time in the future.

However, my alchemy skills need to be improved as soon as possible.

Knowing that Mu Zixu could refine pills, he knew that Mu Zixu would definitely not make things easy for him in the Pill Refining Competition.

Actually, if you don't care about what others think, this matter doesn't matter.

But Song Wanning simply didn't want Mu Zixu to feel at ease; she just wanted to make him angry to death!

Who told her to hold a grudge like that?

A glint of light flashed in her eyes as she got up and walked towards the door.

In the main hall, Daoqing was sitting and waiting for Song Wanning.

Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked to see Song Wanning's cultivation level improve.

If he remembered correctly, Song Wanning had only ascended to immortality a month or two ago.
That speed is... I'm so envious!

Daoqing felt a pang of sympathy; compared to a true genius, these old fogies were practically doomed. Fortunately, this was his successor, and Daoqing immediately cheered up again.

"Come on, your master will take you to the alchemy room!"

He took Song Wanning directly to his alchemy room.

Inside the alchemy room, all sorts of medicinal herbs were prepared.

Daoqing smiled faintly and, without wasting any words, began to teach Song Wanning how to refine elixirs.

……

On Dan Dao Peak, when Situ Yue came out for some fresh air, she learned that Song Wan Ning had been learning alchemy from Dao Qing. Her eyes reddened slightly, and she felt wronged.

Song Wanning was only a nominal disciple, and she was lucky to receive even a little guidance. Yet her master actually took her to the alchemy room to teach her...

And what about them?

They can only fend for themselves!
Master is being far too biased!
Moreover, in the past, when their master instructed them, it was always in the disciples' alchemy rooms; they were never allowed to enter their master's alchemy room.

Situ Yue felt distressed and suffocated, so she approached several of her senior brothers, hoping to win them over to isolate Song Wanning.

As long as Song Wanning feels embarrassed, I will stay away from Dan Dao Peak!
Only in this way can one's position be protected from threat.

However, when she casually mentioned it, her fellow students didn't seem to think anything was wrong.

"Junior Sister Song has just ascended to immortality, so she probably hasn't refined any elixirs yet. It's normal for Master to give her a lot of guidance."

"Moreover, Junior Sister Song has a grudge against Mu Zixu's lineage. If she doesn't catch up properly, she will definitely be made things difficult for in this alchemy competition."

"Sigh, I wonder how Junior Sister Song is doing with her studies!"

As the senior students talked, they became worried about Song Wanning's progress.

Not a single bit of jealousy or envy!
Situ Yue's innocent expression almost cracked, her eyes filled with panic.

Why do her tricks always fail when it comes to Song Wanning?
Is Song Wanning really her natural nemesis?
A sense of fear welled up inside Situ Yue, and her face grew even paler.

Realizing that her protagonist aura was gradually fading, she felt a pang of pain, which caused her to be unable to concentrate on alchemy these days.

With her plan falling through, Situ Yue could only strive harder to surpass Song Wanning in this alchemy competition.

But the more anxious she became, the more likely she was to make mistakes, which made her extremely angry.

……

Time flies, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

For immortals, a year is but a blink of an eye.

But for Song Wanning, this year was truly fulfilling.

Daoqing not only guided her in alchemy with great care, but also enjoyed letting her "experiment" and try out some new pill formulas.

According to him, alchemy should not be merely about copying others' ideas, but rather about developing one's own alchemy methods and unique formulas.

Only in this way can one be called a qualified alchemist.

Song Wanning gradually found enjoyment in it, and every time she invented a new pill, she would go to Zhetian Peak to find Luo Xingyao and Feng Jiuxiao.

Luo Xingyao was the "poor" drug test subject.

It wasn't that she deliberately went the long way around; it was just that Lan Yue and the others were in seclusion refining pills and it wasn't appropriate to disturb them.

Luo Xingyao, the guinea pig, also witnessed Song Wanning's progress in alchemy little by little, and once again understood what her master meant by "talent in alchemy".

Now, a year has passed, and the Wuji Sect's Alchemy Competition has finally begun again.

Originally, the Alchemy Competition was held once every fifty years, but since Mu Zixu and Dao Qing came along, it has become more frequent, held every five years.