Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor of the City

After Ye Haotian left the Weapon Refining Guild, he first went to the registration office for the Alchemy Conference to register.

Then he entered the small world and devoted himself to teaching Dan Peiyang the skills of alchemy and weapon refining.

As for everything that happened outside, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him and he didn't care at all.

Time flew by like a flash, and in the blink of an eye it was the day of the Alchemy Conference.

On this day, everyone in the small world stopped practicing and followed Ye Haotian to the square where the alchemy conference was held.

Even Dan Peiyang used his kaleidoscopic technique to change his appearance to cheer for Ye Haotian.

As for Dan Wushang, as the ancestor of Dan Mountain, he is naturally one of the judges of the alchemy competition.

Therefore, he came to the square early and was not with Ye Haotian and the others.

"There are a lot of people!"

Ye Haotian looked around and saw that there were people outside the square, very lively, in groups, whispering to each other.

Around the square, there are several tribulation masters sitting respectively, and it can be seen that they attach great importance to the conference.

In the center of the square stands a huge alchemy furnace, giving people a mysterious and solemn feeling.

Surrounded by rows of alchemist seats, there is an alchemy furnace and some medicinal materials in front of each seat.

On the outside of the square, there is a huge formation that intercepts everyone.

"Is this the alchemy venue?"

Ye Haotian glanced across the square, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a strange smile.

"Dear alchemists participating in the competition, the competition is coming soon, please line up, verify your identity and enter the formation."

At this moment, the clear and transparent voice of the host sounded from the sky above the square.

"You just watch from here! I'll go in first!"

Ye Haotian gave instructions to everyone, and then followed the large army into the formation.

"Alchemists, please be quiet. Let me tell you the rules of this competition!"

"This alchemy competition will have three events, namely medicine recognition, purification, and alchemy refining."

"In the end, only 500 people were left to advance in the first stage, and 100 people were left to advance in the second stage."

"In the end, based on the results of the first two rounds and the cost-effectiveness of refining the elixir, the top ten were finally determined."

"This is an alchemy competition, and all materials and alchemy furnaces are provided by the venue."

"Alchemists participating in the alchemy competition only need to prepare the alchemy fire."

"As for the refined elixirs, all of them will be taken back by our Alchemy Sect. Those who are dissatisfied can withdraw."

"Now, give everyone a moment to burn incense. If anyone wants to quit, please hurry up."

The host spoke a lot eloquently, and then glanced condescendingly at the scene.

Although the host's attitude was a little arrogant, no one quit when they thought of the generous rewards.

"Very good. Since no one has quit, let's start with the first step, the medicine identification session."

"This link is very simple. Our ancestor who transcends the tribulation will use his spiritual consciousness to outline a picture."

"You only need to imprint the names of the medicinal materials on the picture through your spiritual consciousness."

"Okay, I'll stop here. Now I announce that the alchemy competition of the Alchemy Conference has officially begun!"

"By the way, I almost forgot, everyone only has one hour, the one who knows the most medicinal materials wins."

As the host's voice fell, the old men around the square instantly formed a picture.

There is nothing else on the picture, only individual plants of medicinal herbs, and there are almost thousands of types.

"Om~"

As soon as the picture was formed, everyone reached out with their spiritual consciousness and stamped their names on the medicinal materials they knew.

Seeing this, Ye Haotian was not to be outdone, and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to brand each medicinal plant with its name.

Time passed slowly, and more and more people began to scratch their heads, and it was obvious that they could not go on.

Ye Haotian, on the other hand, continued to imprint the names of medicinal materials on the pictures.

"time up!"

As the host's voice came, the pictures in the square suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Now, announce the results of the first round of competition!"

The assessment of spiritual consciousness is that simple. Once the time is up, the most correct result can be formed instantly.

"Shu~"

Several Tribulation Ancestors joined forces again to create a picture with densely packed names written on it.

And Ye Haotian's name appeared in the No. 1 position without hesitation.

In fact, he recognized far twice as many medicinal materials as No. 2, as if he was cheating.

"Everyone can find your name from the picture. Those below five hundred, please leave on your own."

"If you don't make it to the [-] mark and continue to stay in the square, I'm afraid something unpleasant will happen."

As the host finished speaking, the alchemists who failed to pass the test left one after another, and no one dared to bring trouble to the Alchemy Sect.

"Okay, the people eliminated in the first round have left, we are now going to the second round - purification!"

"It still takes one hour, and the ranking will be based on the purity of the purified medicinal liquid."

"Okay, everyone will enter the corresponding position according to their number and start the second round."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the remaining alchemists took action and began to extract the medicinal materials in their hands.

Ye Haotian, on the other hand, came to his seat, threw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, and began to purify them.

"Okay! Time's up!"

As the host finished speaking, a terrifying coercion instantly fell on the contestants.

Affected by this pressure, everyone stopped what they were doing at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, staff members came to everyone's seats and collected the purified medicinal liquid.

Subsequently, the staff distributed the liquid medicine evenly in front of each judge and began to identify the purity.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer medicinal solutions that have not been evaluated, and the judges' faces are getting more and more ugly.

Obviously, these judges were not satisfied with the purity of the medicinal liquid they had identified.

"Hey! The level of alchemy is getting worse from generation to generation. If things continue like this, our line of alchemists will be useless."

At the end of the appraisal, one of the judges sighed and said in a lonely tone.

"Who says it's not the case! Under these external and internal troubles, our line of alchemists will sooner or later..."

After hearing what the judge said, another judge also echoed worriedly.

"How is this possible? I actually have a medicinal solution here with a purity of 90.00%."

Just as the two of them were sighing with emotion, a huge exclamation suddenly spread throughout the square.

"What? 90.00% nine purity? How is this possible? Could it be that you saw it wrong?"

"That's right, even we people can't purify the medicinal liquid to this level."

……

As soon as the man finished speaking, questioning voices rang in his ears, obviously he didn't believe it.

Of course, the people in the Alchemy Guild headed by Dan Wushang were not surprised.