Chapter 2300: The Divine Spirit-Connecting Pill Appears!

"Resting Spirit Pill! Resting Spirit Southern Dipper Ancient Spirit Pill! My heavens..."

"Judging by its quality, it should have reached the peak of Resting Spirit, right?"

"Truly worthy of Yun Suifeng! The Southern Dipper Ancient Spirit Pill is a taboo for eight-star pill gods, yet he managed to reach the peak of Resting Spirit—it's simply the pinnacle of achievement!"

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The Southern Dipper Ancient Spirit Pill was a legendary pill.

Being able to refine the Southern Dipper Ancient Spirit Pill was itself an honor.

Yet Yun Suifeng's skill had actually pushed it to the limit of the Resting Spirit peak.

Such mastery could almost dominate the Tongtian Realm.

Among the great figures who came to the Ten Thousand Domain Pill Dao Convention, aside from the ancestors, none could be found stronger than him.

At best, they were evenly matched.

People couldn't help but cast pitying glances at Ye Yuan; Yun Suifeng had already given him an out, but he stubbornly refused to take it, insisting on seeking humiliation.

Yun Suifeng looked at Ye Yuan and said with a faint smile, "Half-Saint, I asked you to leave earlier out of respect for your outstanding talent, unwilling to damage your Dao heart. But you insisted on forcing my hand—why must it be this way?"

Hearing this, Ye Yuan couldn't help but find it amusing.

Did Yun Suifeng think he had already won?

Of course, not just him—no one present believed Ye Yuan still had a chance to win.

"Damage my Dao heart? You're not qualified! Don't forget, above Resting Spirit, there is Spirit-Connecting." Ye Yuan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Spirit-Connecting? Heh, it's not that I look down on the Half-Saint, but this step is simply too difficult! The pill Dao masters of my generation are at best on par with me. Even the Grand Priest Shu Yan, the chief disciple under the Holy Ancestor Grand Priest, could not refine the Southern Dipper Ancient Spirit Pill to the Spirit-Connecting realm." Yun Suifeng said with a nonchalant smile.

In his view, Ye Yuan was merely struggling in vain, trying to save face.

The Divine Spirit-Connecting Pill—he could not refine it.

But the Southern Dipper Ancient Spirit Pill—he could not refine it either.

To refine the Southern Dipper Ancient Spirit Pill to the Spirit-Connecting realm—only an ancestor could do that!

But could Ye Yuan match the strength of an ancestor?

Obviously not!

"Heh, a Nandou Ancient Spirit Pill—never even heard of it!"

"He has talent, but he also has no idea of his limits."

"Maybe that's what true experts are like; in his eyes, a spirit-summoning divine pill is nothing but trash."

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The words were not kind.

Everyone admired the strong, and Yun Suifeng's refinement of the Nandou Ancient Spirit Pill had become an unclimbable peak.

So when Ye Yuan mentioned the spirit-summoning divine pill, it was a desecration of the peak in their hearts.

How could a peak be climbed just because you said so?

Ye Yuan said calmly, "I told you, you are but a junior. Do not presumptuously gauge the strength of our generation. You are not qualified."

A strange expression appeared on everyone's faces; Ye Yuan's pretentious air was truly awkward!

Did this guy really think he was an ancient ancestor?

Yun Suifeng smiled and said, "Is that so? Then please enlighten me, Sub-Saint."

Ye Yuan nodded slightly, and with successive points in the void, a profound and mysterious formation gradually took shape under his fingertips.

The formation was very profound.

Yun Suifeng was a giant in alchemy, but he did not understand formations well.

He only felt that the formation was extremely complex and profound, but whether it could refine pills, he did not know.

Probably, it could not.

Using formation alchemy to refine a pill like the Nandou Ancient Spirit Pill was simply a joke.

Without the enhancement of a cauldron, without the exquisite control of fire down to the finest detail, relying solely on a great formation to refine a divine pill surpassing the peak of Xiuling?

A pipe dream!

Everyone present basically shared this view.

It wasn't that they looked down on Ye Yuan; on the contrary, his talent had truly amazed them.

However, his opponent was too strong!

In the face of a pinnacle existence like Yun Suifeng, Ye Yuan's talent was insignificant.

Talent, no matter how high, always has its limits.

And that limit stopped before the insurmountable mountain that was Yun Suifeng.

Simply because Yun Suifeng represented the pinnacle of the Dao of Alchemy.

This time, the formation Ye Yuan set up was more complex than any before.

As for his opponent Yun Suifeng, Ye Yuan could find no fault with him.

He was indeed powerful!

Through the previous refining, Ye Yuan had even learned many things from him.

Unfortunately, the opponent he encountered was himself.

He, Ye Yuan, was not pretending to be a patriarch-level expert; he was a true patriarch-level expert!

Ye Yuan spent a full half day setting up this formation.

The Spirit-Connecting Divine Pill represented the pinnacle of the Dao of Alchemy.

So-called spirit-connecting had already touched the origin of the Great Dao.

The Spirit-Connecting Divine Pill and the Dao Pill were separated by only a thin line.

Yet that thin line was a chasm as wide as the horizon!

It was an extremely tough membrane—you could see it, but you couldn't touch it.

Experts like Yun Suifeng were forever barred from the gate of the Dao Pill by this membrane.

If they couldn't refine a Dao Pill, they would forever remain disciples.

No matter how strong, it was only strength at the mortal level.

Ye Yuan had not experienced the late Ancestor Realm or the Great Perfection Realm; he had directly reached the origin of the Dao of Alchemy.

But when he looked back, pills that had once been extremely complex now seemed nothing special to him.

The Nandou Ancient Spirit Pill was a forbidden existence in the eyes of others.

But before him, it was merely so-so.

He could use the Dao of Formations to analyze the pill bit by bit, then methodically complete the refining through the formation.

When he struck the spiritual herbs into the formation, the great formation suddenly burst forth with dazzling light.

The power of the Great Dao, even stronger than what Yun Suifeng had summoned, descended abruptly and poured into the formation.

Everyone's expression changed at that moment.

"This... this powerful aura of the Dao—could he really refine the Spirit-Connecting Nandou Ancient Spirit Pill? Impossible!"

Yun Suifeng's expression finally changed drastically; his former calm had long been replaced by shock.

Although he didn't believe it a thousand times over that Ye Yuan could succeed, reason told him that Ye Yuan had truly succeeded!

Having reached his level, how could he fail to understand what this terrifying aura of the Dao meant?

Soon, the formation dissipated, and the pill coalesced.

Strands of heart-stirring aura instantly spread out.

"The spiritual energy is overwhelming; I feel as if I see a living thing! This... is this the Spirit-Connecting Divine Pill?"

"I feel as if I see the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!"

"He really succeeded! Where is his limit?"

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Everyone was dumbfounded!

Among them, the vast majority were seeing a Spirit-Connecting Divine Pill for the first time.

Pills of this level circulated only among top experts.

Even a Heavenly Emperor at the Ninth Heaven might not have seen one.

Many people's eyes turned red as they looked at that pill!

Envious!

The medicinal effect of a Spirit-Connecting Divine Pill was simply unimaginable.

"Mu Tiesheng, what are you standing there for?" Ye Yuan reminded Mu Tiesheng, who was still in a daze.

Mu Tiesheng shuddered all over, suddenly feeling murderous gazes falling upon him.