Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 386: Mystic Infant Pill

Chapter 386: Chapter 386: Mystic Infant Pill

At this moment, Wyatt Barnes, who had returned to the pavilion, had unsurprisingly become the focus of everyone’s attention.

"Twenty-two years old at the Original Infant Realm stage four..."

Besides the top three executives of the Seven Stars Sword Clan, the Sect Leaders and Elders of the other four great sects looked at Wyatt Barnes with mixed feelings.

In the past, they had observed the lack of promising successors among the younger generation of the Seven Stars Sword Clan.

They had initially thought that the Seven Stars Sword Clan would fall into decline.

Who would have thought that the Seven Stars Sword Clan could produce such a monstrous talent!

"This disciple of the Seven Stars Sword Clan, only twenty-two years old, has already advanced to the ’Original Infant Realm stage four’? That’s simply abnormal!"

"Such talent surpasses anyone in our Green Forest Royal Country among the five great young masters."

"That’s right. Even the one who’s considered the first among the five great young masters can’t match this disciple of the Seven Stars Sword Clan in terms of talent."

"Wyatt Barnes... his name suits him. He has the potential to rise above the heavens! That blind disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect provoked him, not only having his legs broken but also fainting from anger."

...

The disciples of the various sects came to their senses, one after another, shocked.

The scene before their eyes had completely taken them by surprise!

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they would not believe that this was all real.

In the midst of the Green Forest Royal Country, a warrior with such monstrous talent had actually emerged...

"In the history of the Green Forest Royal Country, there seems to be no one who has managed to reach the ’Original Infant Realm stage four’ at the tender age of twenty-two."

Aliza Mullins, a female disciple of the Snow Moon Sect, sighed.

She thought very highly of her own martial arts talent. In the Green Forest Royal Country, she was only second to the five great young masters...

In the past, only the five great young masters could make her acknowledge their superiority.

But today, after seeing the strength demonstrated by this disciple of the Seven Stars Sword Clan at such a young age, she finally realized that hidden within the Green Forest Royal Country was someone with martial arts talent surpassing even the five great young masters.

"The Seven Stars Sword Clan has actually produced such a monstrous disciple?"

Youth Master Blade, Kase Dragonsmith, gazed at Wyatt Barnes with eyes aflame, seemingly interested in dueling with Wyatt Barnes, "Wyatt Barnes, is it? I, Kase Dragonsmith, will remember you."

Now, it was not only Kase Dragonsmith who had committed the name ’Wyatt Barnes’ to memory.

Perhaps everyone present would never forget this name in their lifetime.

Twenty-two years old at the ’Original Infant Realm stage four’...

Such an achievement guaranteed that this person was extraordinary.

Sitting calmly in the pavilion, facing the numerous gazes sweeping towards him, Wyatt Barnes remained unmoved, his face serene.

Such composure won the admiration of many present, "This Wyatt Barnes, not only is his martial arts talent high, his mental strength is also extremely strong... neither arrogant nor hasty, neither humble nor pushy. Truly remarkable!"

"Sect Leader Foxsong, it is indeed a cause for joy and celebration for your sect to have produced such a monstrous disciple."

As the host, the Sect Leader of the Mountain-Opening Sect was the first to regain his composure, and he congratulated Sect Leader Foxsong of the Seven Stars Sword Clan.

The words of the Sect Leader of the Mountain-Opening Sect were like a fuse that ignited the atmosphere at the scene.

The Sect Leaders of the other three great sects also congratulated Sect Leader Foxsong one after another: "Congratulations Sect Leader Foxsong, the Seven Stars Sword Clan has a promising future."

"You all flatter me."

Sect Leader Foxsong nodded with a smile, emanating an aura of magnanimity and propriety.

The two Peak Masters of the Seven Stars Sword Clan, Colin Clark and Iker Colby, sitting next to Sect Leader Foxsong, felt greatly honored...

They had accompanied the Sect Leader to watch the ’Martial Arts Competition’ of the five great sects more than once.

But they had never felt as elated as they did now.

For a moment, their gazes seemed to meet and they both looked at Wyatt Barnes, their faces blooming into radiant smiles.

They understood clearly.

They could enjoy everything they were experiencing now, all thanks to Wyatt Barnes.

Of course, there were those whose faces had soured terribly.

Sitting in the same pavilion as Wyatt Barnes, Garrett Yellow clenched his fists, his eyes brimming with endless resentment...

In his view.

It was Wyatt Barnes who had taken everything that should have belonged to him.

Now, Wyatt Barnes might even become the future Sect Leader of the Seven Stars Sword Clan.

He couldn’t accept it!

He was the personal disciple of the Sect Leader of the Seven Stars Sword Clan, the one who should become the next Sect Leader of the Seven Stars Sword Clan.

"No one can take my position as Sect Leader... not even you, Wyatt Barnes!"

Garrett Yellow’s cold gaze fell on Wyatt Barnes, as if ready to tear him to shreds.

"The ’Martial Arts Competition’ of the five great sects, continue!"

Seeing that the unconscious disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect had been carried back to the pavilion by his companions, the host, the Sect Leader of the Mountain-Opening Sect, suddenly spoke out.

Although his voice was not loud, it reached the ears of everyone present, "The rewards for the top three in this ’Martial Arts Competition’ will be the same as before... But I will personally contribute a ’Mystic Infant Pill’ as an additional reward for this time’s ’Martial Arts Competition’ champion."

Mystic Infant Pill!

No sooner had the Sect Leader of the Mountain-Opening Sect spoken-

As expected, the Martial Arts Institute was filled with the sound of gasps...

The Mystic Infant Pill, a six-grade pill medicine.

Also known as the most challenging six-grade medicine to concoct.

The Mystic Infant Pill, although just a ’six-grade pill medicine’, has hardly ever been successfully concocted by a ’six-grade alchemist’.

At least, in the history of the Cloud Skies Continent, there has not been a single six-grade alchemist who has managed to successfully concoct a ’Mystic Infant Pill’...

Even when attempted by a five-grade alchemist, the success rate of concocting the Mystic Infant Pill is very low.

Less than one percent.

The value of the Mystic Infant Pill is self-evident.

Of course, the value of the Mystic Infant Pill is not just because of this single factor.

The most valuable aspect of the Mystic Infant Pill is its medicinal strength.

It is said that those who ingest the ’Mystic Infant Pill’ will see a great enhancement in their talents within the next six months...

During this period, their cultivation progress would be extremely fast.

Six months of cultivation would be equivalent to a year’s worth of normal practice.

"The Mystic Infant Pill!"

At this moment, all the disciples of the five great sects, except for Wyatt Barnes who seemed unaffected as though he had not heard what the Sect Leader of the Blade Sect said, including Young Master Bladesmith ’Kase Dragonsmith’, had their eyes light up.

A single Mystic Infant Pill could dramatically amplify their efforts...

Using the Mystic Infant Pill to cultivate for six months could be comparable to a year’s worth of the past!

To them, the Mystic Infant Pill is extremely tempting.

"The Mystic Infant Pill?"

Wyatt Barnes wore a serene look, eyes flickering, "If I hadn’t taken the elixir from the ten thousand year old stone ’Giovanni Stone’, the Mystic Infant Pill might be useful to me... Now, even if you gave me a hundred Mystic Infant Pills, they would be of no use."

"Because the talent I possess is already at the extremes of what a martial artist on the Cloud Skies Continent can hope to have!"

As one who has merged his memories with that of the Reincarnation Martial Emperor, Wyatt Barnes naturally knew what the ’Mystic Infant Pill’ was.

The Mystic Infant Pill, it’s a ’six-grade pill medicine’ where the input far outweighs the yield.

Six grade alchemists wouldn’t be able to successfully concoct it.

Even if a five-grade alchemist attempts to concoct it, the success rate wouldn’t exceed one percent...

"Even the Reincarnation Martial Emperor only had a faint chance to successfully concoct the ’Mystic Infant Pill’ at a hundred percent rate after he became an ’Emperor Grade Alchemist’!"

The success rate of concocting the Mystic Infant Pill is related to the grade of the red flame.

The higher the red flame’s grade, the higher the success rate for the Mystic Infant Pill.

Through the memories of the Reincarnation Martial Emperor, Wyatt was aware that high-grade alchemists wouldn’t invest their time, energy, and resources in producing the Mystic Infant Pill, which is known as one of the medicines with the lowest success rate in the Cloud Skies Continent.

All because concocting the Mystic Infant Pill is a thankless task.

"The materials needed to concoct a ’Mystic Infant Pill’ cost a hundred thousand gold coins... one hundred of those would then cost ten million gold coins! Even if a five-grade alchemist undertakes the task, after spending ten million gold coins on materials, they might not be able to concoct a ’Mystic Infant Pill’."

Wyatt Barnes was aware that the incredible low success rate of the Mystic Infant Pill is beyond belief.

In the second life of the Reincarnation Martial Emperor, he once witnessed a stubborn five-grade alchemist go insane trying to concoct just one ’Mystic Infant Pill’.

Not because of anything else, but because after spending one hundred million gold coins on materials, the five-grade alchemist still didn’t manage to concoct a mere single ’Mystic Infant Pill’...

At its core, the Mystic Infant Pill represents a disparity between investment and return.

At the very least, Wyatt Barnes had no interest in concocting the Mystic Infant Pill.

"Perhaps, only those alchemists truly abundant in wealth and patient enough would choose to concoct the Mystic Infant Pill... The mystic infant pill does indeed have an astonishing medicinal strength. For the person who consumes it, they may not feel much of a difference, but for the alchemist, it’s an ordeal and torment."

Wyatt Barnes knew this very well.

"Of course, there’s one exception... maybe a very small number of five-grade alchemists, fortunate beyond belief, could concoct the ’Mystic Infant Pill’ on their first try."

Just as Wyatt was thinking this...

"This Mystic Infant Pill in my hand was successfully concocted by a five-grade alchemist friend of mine through sheer luck and chance, using only a single portion of materials."

The words of the Sect Leader of the Blade Sect entered Wyatt Barnes’ ears at the perfect moment.

"There really was an alchemist who hit the jackpot?"

Wyatt Barnes was startled.

You should know, a five-grade alchemist’s success rate for concocting a ’Mystic Infant Pill’, although fixed at ’one percent’...

But if they hit the jackpot, a five-grade alchemist would have a chance to concoct it in one go.

If they were out of luck, even after a thousand tries, they might not be able to concoct a single ’Mystic Infant Pill’.

The friend of the Blade Sect was undoubtedly in the former group.

He hit the jackpot!

"So that’s how it is."

"I was wondering, who would go through the trouble of concocting a ’Mystic Infant Pill’... Sect Leader Dragonsmith, your friend’s luck is really against heaven’s will!"

"Sect Leader Dragonsmith, by bringing out this ’Mystic Infant Pill’ as the reward for ’First in the Martial Tournament’, is it your intention to award it to your adopted son ’Kase Dragonsmith’ from the Blade Sect?"

Besides Sect Leader Foxsong, the other three prominent Sect Leaders turned their gaze towards the Sect Leader of the Blade Sect, speaking one after another.

The Sect Leader of the Blade Sect gave a slight smile, turning to look at the last speaker, Sect Master Bell of the Snow Moon Sect, "Sect Master Bell, why would you want to boost my adopted son’s confidence while undermining the prestige of your own disciple ’Aliza Mullins’? Aliza and my adopted son are both martial artists of the Original Infant Realm sixfold. Aliza, too, has an equal chance of achieving ’First in the Martial Tournament’."

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