Primordial Emperor
Chapter 633: Gift of Elixir

Chapter 633: Chapter 633: Gift of Elixir

The battle had raged on for two hours before it finally concluded. Originally, about fifty members of the Dark Demon Race had come to eliminate Lin Chen and his group. In the end, more than twenty of them were slain, and the remaining twenty or so, severely injured, fled the battlefield.

During this battle, Wu Chao and others also suffered injuries, but fortunately, none were fatal.

However, more than ten martial artists from the Formation Sect perished in this fight.

Despite this, the fact that the Formation Sect, together with the disciples of the Divine Flame Sect, achieved such results was already quite outstanding.

After this battle, everyone’s fear of the Dark Demon tribespeople was greatly reduced.

This was mainly thanks to the Demon-Suppressing Talismans that Lin Chen gave them, which allowed them to resist the erosion of the death qi from the martial artists of the Dark Demon Race, thereby unleashing their powerful combat strength.

Among the surviving hundred or so people, only a dozen or so with strong cultivation were uninjured; the rest had varying degrees of injuries. However, fortunately, with Lin Chen’s provided elixirs, they recovered quickly.

"Rest for a quarter of an hour, recover some spiritual power, and then we must hit the road as soon as possible."

Lin Chen looked at the crowd and said.

Towards the deaths of those dozen or so martial artists, Lin Chen just sighed softly in his heart, then pushed those desolate feelings to the back of his mind.

These martial artists were the geniuses of the Formation Sect. They chose to enter the ruins to seek exotic treasures and opportunities, and thus should have been mentally prepared for the possibility of dying at any moment.

The path of cultivation is fundamentally a process of seizing the essence of heaven and earth, and a moment’s carelessness can lead one into an abyss of no return.

Therefore, there was not much to pity, because today it might be these martial artists who fall, but tomorrow it could be oneself.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing his words, everyone immediately nodded in agreement.

After this battle, Lin Chen’s status in their hearts was further elevated; his words were like commands that no one dared to defy, and all complied wholeheartedly.

In their hearts, they even felt that as long as they followed Lin Chen and obeyed his commands, he could lead them out of here safe and sound.

If Lin Chen knew their thoughts, he would surely feel a great pressure.

Because at this moment, he was anxious; those Dark Demon tribespeople who escaped would certainly spread the news, and their team would become a target.

Just now, Lin Chen had quickly taken care of that Dark Demon Race adversary in the Fifth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, which allowed him to quickly assist others and then defeat the Dark Demon Race members, driving them back.

The battle not only dispelled the people’s fear of the Dark Demon Race, but their cooperation became more tacit as well, gradually mastering the essence of the killing formation taught by Lin Chen.

The confrontation with the Dark Demon Race was the first time these so-called geniuses faced such formidable opponents, thus the trial for them was immense.

With every battle, their improvements were very apparent, including Wu Chao and Qin Kaifeng among others, their strength was growing rapidly.

After all, the battles they experienced were life-and-death fights, the kind that could most effectively enhance one’s strength.

After the battle, some of the more powerful martial artists even developed a crazy idea; they felt that they should experience a few more such battles, for then their strength would increase even more.

Especially Wu Chao, after the two battles, he realized that his cultivation was nearing the true Heavenly Human Realm, and he was certain that his cultivation would break through once he left the ruins.

During the rest period, Lin Chen gestured grandly and took out a large quantity of elixirs, specifically Yun Ling Pills.

These pills were intended for martial artists in the Reverting Void Realm to enhance their cultivation, but Lin Chen had always used them to recover spiritual power.

Now, Lin Chen distributed them to the other martial artists. Upon receiving the elixirs from Lin Chen, their faces lit up with ecstatic delight.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin Chen!"

After taking the elixirs, they all expressed their gratitude.

After all, within the Formation Sect, these Yun Ling Pills were treasures that could only be exchanged for sect contribution points.

The elixirs of many martial artists had long been exhausted, so the elixirs Lin Chen took out were incredibly timely, like coals in snowy weather.

Lin Chen waved his hand. Though he was somewhat reluctant to distribute these precious elixirs, considering the severe depletion of everyone’s strength and if the Dark Demon Race martial artists were to attack again, they would not be able to cope in their current weakened state.

After receiving the elixirs, they immediately consumed them and operated their cultivation techniques to refine them. As the Yun Ling Pills of the Qitian Sect were of a superior quality with very few impurities, the recovery of spiritual power was extremely fast. In less than a quarter of an hour, the consumed spiritual power of the group had been restored.

Lin Chen watched as the hundred or so Yun Ling Pills he had distributed were used up, and he truly felt a sense of loss.

So, while everyone was consuming the pills and restoring their spiritual power, Lin Chen’s divine soul became introverted, entering the space of the Primordial Myriad Transformation Cauldron, and he picked up a bottle he had gotten from the alchemy room’s stone shelf.

Earlier, Lin Chen had collected approximately seventy to eighty thousand Yun Ling Pills, and these bottles had practically emptied all of the bottles on the shelves of the alchemy room, totaling eighty to ninety thousand bottles.

"This bottle even has a seal!"

Trying to open the bottle, Lin Chen found that the cork was difficult to pull out, and the material of the bottle was uncommon, giving off a chilly sensation upon touch.

Clearly, what was contained within wasn’t an ordinary elixir.

For the Primordial Myriad Transformation Cauldron, restrictions were nothing more than trifles. Lin Chen tapped his fingertip gently, and a flash of Spiritual Light that broke the seal appeared, immediately removing the restriction on the bottle. He pulled out the stopper and poured out an elixir.

"A Fifth Grade Elixir?"

Lin Chen observed the green elixir in his hand as an aromatic fragrance assailed his nostrils. This green pill was likely a fifth-grade intermediate medicinal pill, but the specific kind was beyond Lin Chen’s recognition.

After all, the Qitian Sect was a sect from a hundred thousand years ago, so it was normal for Lin Chen not to recognize elixirs from that time.

"Old man Qingxu, what elixir is this?"