Chapter 2159 Other People's Dreams Pseudo-ninth grade, as its name implied, was a strange medicinal pill that had reached ninth grade but not ninth grade in quality.

He was like a mortal, possessing the Xiantian realm, but his physical body was still as strong as a mortal's.

Such a pseudo-ninth grade pill was extremely unstable and could not be consumed at all. Eating this pill would lead to an "explosive pill" that would destroy a martial artist's spiritual sea and meridians.

It could be limited to the rules of the game, and the final method to determine victory or defeat was to compare grades!

Even if a pseudo-ninth grade pill could not be used for consumption, its grade was indeed higher than that of the eighth grade pill.

Emperor Xuantian was furious and said, "Dark Lord, you actually used such despicable methods!"

"What, despicable? It's a bit despicable, but you can't deny that a pseudo-ninth grade pill isn't something that anyone can cultivate."

"I'm afraid even you won't be able to cultivate a pseudo-ninth grade pill, right? This is my strength. Do I have a chance?"

This sentence left Emperor Xuantian speechless. Yes, pseudo-ninth grade pills were indeed much harder to cultivate than top-grade eighth grade pills.

Hearing this, Xiang Nan gave up and withdrew his Eternal Flame.

The serpent said, "Little Xiang Nan, our Eternal Flame has a chance of leaping into the ninth grade. Perhaps the grade eight pill you refined might jump into the ninth grade."

Xiang Nan replied in his heart, "We can't use the phrase'possible 'to bet with him. We can't afford to lose."

Seeing Xiang Nan put away the fire, Dark First laughed loudly. He was immediately confident of victory, but this person could be considered calm. Although Xiang Nan did not refine, he was still continuing.

Xiang Nan looked at Emperor Xuantian thoughtfully and said, "Martial Uncle, there's only one way to defeat him. We have to cultivate a real ninth grade pill."

Emperor Xuantian was stunned and said, "But … I can't refine it either."

Emperor Xuantian took out a pill recipe and stared fixedly at the words on the pill recipe. The reason why he was here was all because of this pill recipe, otherwise, he would not have been poisoned.

Xiang Nan said, "Martial Uncle, make some improvements. Leave it to me when you're done."

Emperor Xuantian gritted his teeth and categorically refused, "No! I can't let you repeat my mistakes! I've already harmed myself, and I can't harm you again."

Xiang Nan gave Emperor Xuantian a look of encouragement and said, "Martial Uncle, I believe you can do it! Although you failed once, it doesn't mean that you will forever fail! I believe in you."

Emperor Xuantian gritted his teeth as he struggled with his thoughts.

Ninth grade pills were the lifelong pursuits of alchemists, so Emperor Xuantian didn't want to.

Seeing that he was uncertain, Xiang Nan solemnly said, "Martial Uncle, what do you think of my strength?"

Emperor Xuantian said, "The world is invincible."

Xiang Nan nodded, "Since that's the case, even I am willing to trust you with my own life. Why can't you trust yourself?"

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of! Do it!"

"You believe me?" Emperor Xuantian's eyes flickered. He had already failed once and had become the laughingstock of the world.

But today, there was a person whose life was very valuable, willing to believe him again!

This kind of trust was of great significance to Emperor Xuantian. He no longer treated Xiang Nan as a junior, but as a confidant.

Great Emperor Xuantian said, "Alright, those who are confidants will die! I will bear the burden with you. If the furnace explodes, the two of us will go to hell together!"

Xiang Nan laughed loudly, "Good! I'll accompany you to the end!"

Emperor Xuantian immediately took out his pen and drew on the pill recipe. He began to improve the pill recipe.

Xiang Nan did not go over to help him improve. He knew that in official history, the person standing here fighting against the first Dark Emperor was Emperor Xuantian himself.

From the beginning until now, everyone had addressed Emperor Xuantian as the first Emperor of Xuantian, and no one had called him Emperor once.

This name should have been praised by the later generations only after he cultivated the first ninth grade pill.

According to the current state of Emperor Xuantian's body, in official history, he should have died of poison after cultivating the first rank nine pill.

When the first ninth grade pill appeared, it was the day of Emperor Xuantian's death.

Such a great achievement made him eternal.

However, on this time fault, Xiang Nan was prepared to work with Emperor Xuantian in times of hardship.

This was also a way of expressing Xiang Nan's respect for his ancestors.

In the glorious and splendid human civilization, there were always people who abandoned their lives one after another in order to pursue their lifelong dreams.

Someone jumped into the forging furnace and became a peerless divine weapon. Someone jumped into the sea of fire and opened up a higher level pill path for future generations.

Every grandmaster who sacrificed his life was worthy of respect.

And this time, the rewriting of the pill formula was also very quick. Emperor Xuantian only took 20 minutes to complete it.

"Virtuous nephew, I will share your troubles with you!" After Emperor Xuantian handed over the pill formula to Xiang Nan, he fought beside him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiang Nan found the corresponding spiritual herb and immediately threw it into the pill furnace.

It was at this moment that the first poison pill in the darkness came out.

A pitch-black medicinal pill that emitted a strange light appeared. This thing was a vicious thing.

Even the neutral judging panel carefully checked, fearing that there would be any mistakes.

After repeated appraisals, the referee panel of over a hundred people finally came to a conclusion that this was indeed a pseudo-ninth grade poison pill.

This way, the problem would be serious. Unless Xiang Nan and the others really cultivated a ninth grade spirit pill, they would undoubtedly lose.

Everyone's gaze landed on Xiang Nan and Emperor Xuantian, and finally, on the pill furnace that the two of them had guarded together.

Due to the restrictions of the rules, Emperor Xuantian didn't have the qualifications to help Xiang Nan concoct pills. He could only see that he didn't have to stand in such a dangerous position, but he did.

Xiang Nan was completely focused and could not find any hesitation on his face. All he had was confidence.

As for Xiang Nan's expression, it strengthened Emperor Xuantian's heart.

The rolling Eternal Flame was burning beneath the pill furnace, and the spiritual herbs inside were reacting in a complicated manner.

The audience held their breaths.

"It won't explode again, will it? If the furnace explodes again, both of them will probably be finished."

Time is like a river, the river trickles.

As time passed, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely solemn.

The black crowd of hundreds of thousands of people couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

The one who was far away from the Dark First was also afraid that he would be affected. He sneered and said, "The person who attempted to refine a Ninth Grade medicinal pill is definitely not the one from your Profound Heaven First Sect."

"But a ninth grade pill is heaven defying. Anyone who harbors such disrespect will die in the end."

"The two of you took the initiative to beg for death, and I won't stop you. Hahahaha …"

He didn't believe that there would be a ninth grade medicinal pill in this world.

Xiang Nan glanced at the first one in the darkness and said, "Frog at the bottom of the well, you don't have the ability to laugh at other people's dreams. I've seen people like you many times."

"Open your dog eyes wide and watch. I'll let you open your eyes today!"