“The Primordial Immortal King’s Cauldron has been opened—someone is refining a supreme treasure pill!” Exclamations echoed across the distant lands.
For all could see, within that expanse of the cosmos, stood a blazing crimson cauldron, radiating blinding light, vast beyond measure, towering amidst the void, stirring countless symbols of the Great Dao.
Moreover, alchemical furnaces across the realms resonated in unison, releasing waves of medicinal fragrance.
The Primordial Immortal King’s Cauldron—this was the pinnacle of alchemical vessels, a supreme treasure. Not only was its offensive power terrifying, but it was also hailed as the mightiest furnace in the Immortal Domain for refining pills.
Using it to concoct elixirs yielded the finest results.
At this moment, Shi Hao sat cross-legged in the starry void, continuously tossing medicinal herbs into the cauldron. Upon closer inspection, each was an ancient herb aged hundreds of thousands of years—not a single one was ordinary.
And these were merely supplementary ingredients. The primary herbs had yet to be added.
In the distance, Pan King and the Lord of the Forbidden Zone watched intently, their expressions solemn. Even the Primordial Immortal King had arrived, sitting in the starry void, observing Shi Hao’s alchemy.
Beside Shi Hao, radiant treasures piled high—any one of them would have incited awe and shock if placed in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
But in the Immortal Domain, such extravagance was commonplace. When an Immortal King refined medicine, how could it be anything less?
Shi Hao squandered without restraint. Each herb contained astonishing medicinal potency, and as they were cast into the cauldron, plumes of mist and radiance surged, dyeing the starry expanse in dazzling hues.
Throughout this process, starlight, moonlight, and sunlight flowed like water, converging into the cauldron.
Gathering the essence of the sun and moon, refining the divine tempering of the cosmos—all melted into the furnace.
Around Shi Hao, several immortal herbs hovered, each extraordinary, capable of communication, speech, and even flight.
Yet none fled, for Shi Hao had promised only to take leaves and petals, sparing their roots. Moreover, he would replant them in the Soil of All Things afterward, allowing them to recover swiftly.
Among them, five immortal herbs had been taken from the abodes of Ao Sheng, Tai Shi, and Yuan Chu.
The other two—one was the First Spiritual Root of the Lower Realm, within which a terrifying entity’s avatar was sealed, and the other was the White Turtle Bearing Immortal, which had followed him here.
“Kid, you could actually revive the Celestial Immortal Tree now,” the White Turtle Bearing Immortal remarked.
The Celestial Immortal Tree had once been split into four, becoming four Celestial God Trees.
Because of this, it had lost its immortal spiritual nature. Only by reuniting them could it be restored.
Rumors claimed that the terrifying entity once known as the “Fake Medicine Seller,” when choosing to seal himself within an immortal herb, had initially selected the Celestial Immortal Tree.
He split it into four, but realizing it was unsuitable for division, he later switched to another.
Back then, beside the White Turtle Bearing Immortal, there had been one Celestial God Tree. Later, it journeyed to the Burial Grounds, where it discovered another—both now accompanying it.
Shi Hao remained silent, extending a massive hand to pluck divine trees from the endless void. None could fathom the great divine ability he employed or where he retrieved them from.
**Boom!**
Finally, the four Celestial God Trees merged into one, transforming into the true Celestial Immortal Tree!
Upon it, several fruits shimmered, unleashing astonishing phenomena—immortal light surged, and the rumbling of the Great Dao resounded.
Shi Hao began refining the medicine!
The first immortal herb’s leaves and petals fell into the cauldron, instantly igniting a conflagration that engulfed the starry void, threatening to drown it entirely.
Simultaneously, alchemical furnaces across the realms roared, their medicinal fragrance growing even more overwhelming.
For all furnaces sensed it—paying homage to the First Cauldron, resonating in unison.
Every divine furnace was sentient, and in the unseen depths, they felt it—a supreme elixir was about to emerge in the world.
**Boom!**
When the branches and leaves of three immortal herbs were cast in, countless Great Dao symbols erupted from the cauldron, triggering a cataclysmic change. Thunderbolts crackled, descending without warning.
**Clang!**
Lightning struck the Primordial Cauldron, illuminating it blindingly.
“Begone!”
Shi Hao uttered a soft command, raising a hand as a streak of azure light manifested, sealing all thunderbolts away. The sky cleared of lightning in an instant.
Yet when the fourth immortal herb was added, the heavenly tribulation returned—more violent than before. This time, it was the Yin-Yang Thunder, bearing the aura of the world’s origin.
“Annihilate!”
Shi Hao commanded again, and the tribulation shattered, collapsing into nothingness, once more thwarted by him.
But with each immortal herb added, a different tribulation inevitably reappeared!
Most of the immortal herbs had been cast in, even the one sealing the terrifying entity—Shi Hao had harvested some of its leaves and branches, tossing them into the cauldron.
**Boom!**
Primordial chaos surged, the scene dazzling beyond compare.
All knew—the critical moment had arrived!
Shi Hao summoned a single herb, brimming with intense vitality—the Resurrection Grass, plucked from Chi King fifty thousand years prior. He had never used it, saving it for the Heavenly Court.
Now, this herb remained, proving invaluable.
When it was cast into the cauldron, the area erupted with ghostly wails and divine howls, as if deities of all realms had descended. Endless divine light and phantoms manifested here.
“One last herb remains!”
It was the primary ingredient of this cauldron’s elixir—far more precious than even the immortal herbs and the Resurrection Grass.
“Three Lives Herb!”
Shi Hao murmured, tossing in some seemingly ordinary fragments. Yet once inside the cauldron, they underwent a staggering transformation, bursting with radiant splendor.
Even Shi Hao’s expression shifted. What he saw was not the cauldron’s upheaval, the medicinal fragrance, or the Great Dao runes—but the heavenly tribulation beyond the domain. Infinite chaos light descended.
He feared nothing for himself, but this was aimed at the cauldron. If disturbed at this critical juncture, the pill might fail—a disaster.
**Swoosh!**
In the next instant, Shi Hao wrapped the cauldron in his aura and charged into the thunderbolts. His massive hand blotted out the sky, carrying the Immortal King’s Cauldron through the cosmos into the chaos.
Thunder drowned him, but Shi Hao unleashed his divine might, shattering the tribulation, tearing through the chaos—peerless in his valor.
Yet the heavenly tribulation was omnipresent. Some bolts inevitably slithered toward the cauldron from other directions.
“Seal!”
Shi Hao inscribed characters in the void, laws surging like an ocean, clashing with the tribulation.
**Clang!**
But some lightning did not come from without—it erupted from within the cauldron, born of nothingness!
“Suppress!” Shi Hao roared.
He had heard of this phenomenon. When a truly supreme elixir could not be destroyed from the outside, it would crumble from within. Countless thunderbolts would erupt, ruining the pill.
Shi Hao inscribed runes within the cauldron at blinding speed—a necessary step in this refinement.
For this elixir was unique, requiring certain symbols to be etched into the pill itself. Now, to suppress the thunder and tribulation, he had to act prematurely.
This was an excruciating process. Even for one as mighty as Shi Hao, the slightest misstep could ruin this supreme treasure pill.
“This won’t do. An unseen force seeks to destroy the elixir, preventing its birth,” the Primordial Immortal King warned from afar.
This pill was too heaven-defying—capable of reviving an Immortal King. Thus, the unseen forces of the world forbade its existence, lest it disrupt the balance.
“Fellow Daoist, it is time for you to face the tribulation.”
Shi Hao’s five secret realms blazed as he unleashed his supreme divine ability. At his level, he could perceive all manner of esoteric arts—some bizarre, others eerie.
He seized Tai Shi Immortal King’s primordial spirit, tore it apart, and hurled it into the void to meet the endless thunder.
**Rumble…**
Billions of thunderbolts were drawn to the spirit, lashing at it violently.
The Substitution Art!
Many Immortal Kings knew it, but to use it to spare a cauldron of pills from tribulation—this was unprecedented. What Immortal King would die for a batch of medicine?
Since ancient times, Immortal Kings had stood aloft, never meeting such an ignoble end.
Ao Sheng and Chi King’s primordial spirits paled. They realized that, given Shi Hao’s methods, destroying their spirits would be effortless.
Otherwise, how could he command Tai Shi to face the tribulation so easily?
Tai Shi was not dead—though charred and his spirit scattered, it continuously reformed.
“My apologies.”
Shi Hao exerted force, his hand mingling with thunder as he restrained the shattered spirit once more, dragging it back to refine.
He erased Tai Shi’s will, extracting pure spirit energy to infuse into the cauldron.
This supreme elixir was meant to restore an Immortal King’s soul. Infusing it with spirit energy was only natural.
When Pan King had explained how to refine such a pill, Shi Hao felt no hesitation. He possessed both the Three Lives Herb and an Immortal King’s spirit.
**Boom!**
A bizarre transformation occurred, obscured from the outside. Thunder, the roars of Immortal Kings, shattered the chaos. The cauldron gleamed, drowned in laws.
Shi Hao sat cross-legged, sweat beading his brow as he tirelessly inscribed runes into the pill.
Merely refining medicine, yet it had come to this—proof of this elixir’s heaven-defying nature.
At last, the pill was complete. The heavens and earth quaked, and an ethereal immortal melody echoed across the Immortal Domain, shaking all souls.
Simultaneously, nine-colored radiance tore through the cosmos, accompanied by chaos. With a resounding **clang**, the cauldron’s lid burst open, and several crystalline nine-colored immortal pills shot forth, glowing brighter than the sun.
In the distance, several figures appeared, their eyes blazing with greed as they reached out.
Yet they restrained themselves.
With a hum, Shi Hao seized all the pills, sealing them within a jade vessel.
“Fellow Daoist, might I exchange for one pill? I offer longevity herbs in return,” an Immortal King proposed.
“Denied!”
Shi Hao refused. This elixir was virtually a one-time marvel. Others could not replicate it—the key ingredient, the Three Lives Herb, was now impossible to find.
He still had some, but it was reserved for Cao Yutian, to prepare for unforeseen calamities.
The Immortal King flushed but said no more. The mighty Kings withdrew.
Who wouldn’t desire such a pill? Even Immortal Kings were tempted. But who dared provoke Shi Hao now? His reputation was carved in blood, his feats legendary.
He alone had dared charge into the Realm Sea, invade the Foreign Lands, and emerge unscathed with the heads of Kings. Who wouldn’t fear him?
He was the youngest Overlord in history!
On this day, Shi Hao prepared to revive the Immortal Kings.
His heart burned with excitement. Would this pill work on the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, the Crystal Skull? Could it even benefit Huo Ling’er?
Pan King and the Primordial Immortal King stood by, watching intently.
Heavenhorned Ant, Mu Qing, the Jade Rabbit, Qing Yi, and others watched nervously.
Shi Hao personally administered a nine-colored immortal pill to the Second Under Heaven. Even in the Era of the Fallen, such a pill was mythical, steeped in legend.
It was said only one cauldron had been refined in that era!
“It’s working!” Pan King exclaimed.
For the Second Under Heaven convulsed, especially at his brow, where dazzling light erupted.
A scripture’s chant arose—the runes Shi Hao had etched into the pill during refinement. The ancient formula demanded such mysterious Great Dao symbols.
Now, the scripture resounded like an arcane incantation.
Flecks of spiritual light converged from all directions, merging into the Second Under Heaven’s skull.
**Boom!**
A divine light shattered the void, piercing the Immortal Domain’s barrier to enter his head.
“What?!”
Many were stunned. What was happening?
The sudden upheaval nearly prompted Shi Hao to act, but he held back.
“Kid, why are you here?” The Second Under Heaven suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly at Shi Hao.
His gaze was not unfamiliar—it seemed he had known Shi Hao for years.
His words suggested this was not their first meeting.
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