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第一千七百八十九章 神妙上品丹

"Could Master have attained the power to separate a second婴 in his cultivation?"

上官雁's mind flashed with a glimmer of light, her voice slightly incredulous as she spoke. She had only heard about such things; she had never seen it herself.

Lin Xuan was genuinely surprised. With his help, the two girls were merely at the Foundation Establishment stage and their power was negligible. Yet they had already heard about the issue of a second婴.

Such matters were unthinkable in the human world.

Sure enough, the higher realm truly lived up to its name; the knowledge and experience of cultivators far surpassed that of the mortal world.

"Indeed," Lin Xuan said calmly, "it is precisely the secret technique for separating a second婴. I have an infant spirit that can leave my body. Even when closing the life-and-death gate, it's not impossible to disturb me..."

"Of course." At this point, Lin Xuan changed his tone: "Though Master has special powers, it's best not to disturb during cultivation. You must carefully gauge the balance."

"Yes, disciple understands," replied上官雁 with a raised brow. She knew exactly what Lin Xuan meant.

"Mm, that's all I have to say for now. You can leave."

"Thank you, Master. Disciple wishes Master swift progress in cultivation and hopes you soon enter the Profound Void realm."

The two girls, being siblings, spoke in unison. They bowed gracefully before retreating.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath as he activated his technique to fully open the禁制 outside his cave dwelling, entering into arduous cultivation.

His first goal was to elevate his realm to its peak.

In simple terms, this involved taking medicinal pills and meditating continuously to enhance his 法力.

While not particularly difficult in theory, it was immensely challenging. As cultivation progressed, progress slowed significantly. To boost one's strength required more than just words; ordinary cultivators would find the process frustrating, especially with the numerous丹药 needed.

However, for Lin Xuan, this posed no problem. During his time at the ancient ruins of Dan Yue Sect, he had obtained a large number of waste pills.

These were useless to others but could be refined by his blue Star Sea within him.

Lin Xuan had already tried it with middle-grade pills; they worked fine. However, he still needed to test whether upper-grade pills could also be refined.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan took a middle-grade pill that had been purified and placed it in his palm. He began调动his blue Star Sea, the light points flowing through his经脉 into his palm but remained ineffective. Lin Xuan's brow furrowed; this outcome was unexpected.

However, he did not show any signs of disappointment. He decided to try the upgraded silver light points instead and see what effect they would have.

Lin Xuan had full confidence in these variant light points. As he thought, so it happened, and the pill was successfully refined.

The aroma spread as the pill changed from pink to a deep red.

However, all his silver light points were now depleted.

Lin Xuan supported his chin with his hand, showing signs of contemplation.

When refining middle-grade pills, he could use both types of light points. Based on his calculations, using up one set of silver light points would allow him to refine three or four middle-grade pills at most.

For upper-grade pills, the blue light points were essentially useless; only the silver ones worked, but they could only be used once each time.

However, this was not a problem. After resting for a night, his Star Sea would recover, allowing him to continue using the silver light points.

Although the efficiency would be slower, Lin Xuan felt it was worth it. The medicinal power of upper-grade pills far surpassed that of middle-grade ones.

The precious elixirs at the Separation stage were too valuable to use middle-grade pills for this purpose.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan swallowed an upper-grade pill and began meditating.

The robust medicinal power spread through his dantian, a sensation incomparable to middle or lower-grade pills. The powerful effects were hard to describe. Lin Xuan was elated as he focused on absorbing the medicinal power.

By noon the next day, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, looking at his hands with disbelief. His meditation had almost equaled half a month of normal cultivation.

Though he knew upper-grade pills were extremely rare, he never expected such incredible effects. The one-day cultivation results seemed equivalent to half a month's effort. Perhaps, as the two girls predicted, he could reach the Profound Void realm in a short time.

Although refining the pills was slightly more difficult, with only one per day, it didn't matter. The medicinal power of upper-grade pills was incomparable, making their use worthwhile.

With these thoughts, Lin Xuan decided to proceed as planned.

He turned his wrist and placed a pink middle-grade pill in his palm. He closed his eyes and used Inner Vision, familiar with the process of调动his light points. The blue ones were ineffective, while the silver ones worked. They flowed through his经脉 into his palm.

After a short time, no fragrance was emitted; instead, there was a hint of burnt smell. It was clear that the refinement had failed.

Lin Xuan frowned but did not show much disappointment. Refining upper-grade pills was inherently difficult, and occasional failures were not unusual.

He took another middle-grade pill from his bottle, swallowed it, and began cultivating to absorb its medicinal power.

Compared to upper-grade pills, the medicinal power of middle-grade ones was naturally weaker, but still significant. It equaled five days of cultivation for ordinary cultivators, especially those who needed lower-grade pills.

Cultivation required effort and resources; Lin Xuan's success was due in large part to his blue Star Sea.

Though middle-grade pills were good, taking upper-grade ones would be even better. Hence, when his silver light points recovered, he took another middle-grade pill for refinement.

However, this attempt also failed, leaving Lin Xuan looking rather displeased. He had been extremely cautious but still ended up with failure.

Was the first success due to luck?

Lin Xuan wondered. It was too early to conclude anything; having refined only a few times, it was premature to make such judgments.

Thus, he continued to attempt refining upper-grade pills.

Time passed quickly. After a month, Lin Xuan sighed and decided to give up.

While upper-grade pills could be refined, the success rate was too low—only three out of thirty days, or just 10% chance.

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