I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1607 - 1611: It Won’t Kill You

"How credible do you all think he is?" Some of the influential figures began whispering among themselves.

"If such an elixir truly exists, then his alchemical prowess is not only above that of Master Nolan, but he also seems to have a certain understanding of realms beyond perfect beings. However, he’s just a Level Six perfect being, how could he possibly know what lies beyond perfection?"

"I think so too, but don’t you all find something peculiar about this young man? Why could he find the Heroic Spirit Tomb when no one else could?"

"Why does he possess such powerful flames at the same time?"

"Why can he understand and master formations, alchemical concocting, and artifact forging? Have you all thought about this?"

This string of soul-searching questions plunged everyone into deep thought.

"So I actually think he might not just be toying with us. The so-called ’Five Second True Man Pill,’ the name may be something he made up on the spot, but its efficacy might just be real!"

"Let’s talk about it later, the pill hasn’t even formed yet!"

...

Zhang Menglong had reached a critical moment in elixir concoction. Once the elixir took shape, it required even fiercer flames to consolidate into a finished pill, one of the most crucial steps in the alchemy process.

At this moment, another new flame appeared in Zhang Menglong’s hand, causing the temperature within the Strange Fire Pill Furnace to continually soar. The previously rugged surface of the elixir quickly became smooth and round, even exhibiting some extraordinary patterns.

As the saying goes, ’a master can tell whether there is skill with just one move,’ Zhang Menglong’s actions, in Master Nolan’s eyes, were undoubtedly a display of skills.

One hand was still smelting metals, while the other controlled flames and refined an elixir. Such control was simply incredible; he was absolutely incapable of doing it, and just this feat made him feel inadequate!

"I don’t believe you can truly concoct such a defying elixir in such a short time!" Master Nolan, being a Grandmaster in the field of elixirs, quickly adjusted his mindset. Since he couldn’t win in terms of speed, he aimed to triumph with the quality of the elixir!

At this moment, his material purification work was also complete, and he had begun the process of elixir fusion.

"The master is about to start forming the Embryo Core too!"

"The pill fragrance carries a hint of gunpowder; could this be the legendary War God Pill?"

"The War God Pill? That’s a top-level Dao Level elixir!"

"You all might not know, but this elixir is an invention of Master Nolan himself. Its effects are remarkable: even top-level perfect beings can temporarily nullify all negative perceptions and gain over 150% power boost, most importantly, without side effects. It merely consumes physical stamina."

"Hmph, unless that kid really achieves the miraculous effects he’s talking about, the master’s elixir will easily outshine his by ten streets!"

...

Meanwhile, Zhang Menglong’s other hand had completed the smelting of all metal materials and ores. In contrast, Master Huan Feng on the other side had only reached 30% of his smelting progress!

"It’s starting!" Zhang Menglong began merging all the metal materials.

"I’d like to see how he plans to forge under these circumstances!"

"Hahaha, I admit he’s got skills in fire control, but after all, he’s just one person with two hands, without any external aids. How can he possibly complete all these processes alone!"

"Naïve!" Master Huan Feng sneered. In his view, aside from possessing some unique flames, Zhang Menglong was otherwise entirely incompetent!

But just then, a phantom slowly appeared behind Zhang Menglong.

This phantom was about three meters tall, wielding a hammer formed from energy, bare-chested, looking like a wild man.

But this sight made Huan Feng, an Artifact Refining Grandmaster, find it unbelievable.

Because he had once read about a concept called "Soul of Casting Spirit" in an ancient book on Artifact Refining.

When an artifact master reaches a certain level of smithing skill, they possess the ability to communicate with the spirit of the world and use this world spirit to forge artifacts. These spirits of the world don’t just possess brute strength; when crafting, every hammer strike injects Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Energy into the weapon, making it exceptional.

The phantom appearing behind Zhang Menglong seemed to be the legendary Soul of Casting Spirit! This indicated that Zhang Menglong’s forging technique had been recognized by the World Force of this world!

Huan Feng had spent his life pursuing this realm, but the young man before him had already achieved his lifelong goal!

"I have no regrets in losing!" Huan Feng realized that although the competition wasn’t over, he had already lost overwhelmingly.

"I concede!" Unexpectedly, Huan Feng stopped his forging action altogether, resigning to his fate!

Because he knew, even if he fought till the end, he would definitely not be a match for Zhang Menglong. It was better to concede directly than embarrass himself later!

"What? He conceded? Why did Master Huan Feng concede directly? He had just completed the melting stage; why give up?"

"Yeah, just melting fast only shows his flame is powerful; his refining skills may not be that great. Why give up now? I don’t understand!"

"The Grandmaster must have his own considerations, but one thing is certain, we’ve truly underestimated this young fellow!"

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"Look fast! His elixir seems to be complete!"

At this moment, Zhang Menglong had withdrawn the third type of Strange Fire, and the Pill Furnace formed by the flames also dissipated, leaving only some residual flames swirling in his palm, faintly revealing the shape of the elixir.

This elixir had a dark red appearance, its surface covered in extremely complex patterns, emanating a fragrance that seemed unearthly.

After a moment, the flames faded, and the elixir hovered in mid-air.

Everyone gazed at the elixir, involuntarily swallowing their saliva, having an urge to taste it!

"Anyone want to give it a try?" Zhang Menglong smiled, "Don’t worry, it’s not going to kill anyone!"

"You try it?"

"Forget it, who knows if it might be poisonous."

"Yeah, would you dare eat something of unknown origin? Are you crazy?"

"But what if it’s real? This could be an elixir that lets one experience a realm beyond perfect beings!"

Everyone hesitated, tempted yet unwilling to be the first to try!

"Let me try!" An elderly alchemist stepped forward, "Young man, could this old man have a taste of this elixir?"

"If you have the courage, go ahead and consume it!"

"Hahaha, even if it isn’t as miraculous as you say, at worst it will just upset my stomach. As an alchemist myself, I have that much confidence."

He took the elixir, sniffed its fragrance, then popped it into his mouth.

Instantly, his pupils dilated...