Chapter 1134
As fate energy from all over the world converged and grew increasingly stronger, the lotuses in front of the pharmacists also started to slowly bloom .
One by one… the petals gradually unfolded .
They were brimming with the essence of life .
But…
Humans were just not meant to be compared to each other . The size of the nine pharmacists' lotuses was as large as a regular lotus, but the radius of Chu Yang's lotus was already easily more than ten meters wide, and it wasn't even in full bloom yet!
Comparing theirs to Chu Yang's was like comparing fluorescent light to the sun!
The next moment .
Something unexpected happened .
The high priest watched in disbelief as the Ye Clan pharmacist suddenly let out a muffled grunt, blood trickling down the corner of his mouth . Then, the skin on his face started to turn dry and wrinkly, his entire self becoming languished and wasted .
His eyes were wide open and bulging as he emitted strangled sounds from his throat . In a mere instant, he had already stopped breathing!
The lotus in front of him also started to wither, its petals falling off one by one . Once fallen, the petals disintegrated and turned into a wisp of smoke before dispersing into the wind . Not long after, the lotus wilted completely, drooping lifelessly . The stem then followed suit, drooping and turning into smoke and vanishing without a trace…
"What's going on?" The high priest was aghast, his face pale . He wanted to go forward to take a look…
…only to discover that the pharmacists from the other clans were also displaying the same symptoms one by one — First a grunt, then the loss of all signs of life, followed by their lotus dispersing .
Out of the ten pharmacists in the finals, nine were dead… Leaving behind only Chu Yang, the lone one standing!
What was there to compete anymore? Even if he wasn't the champion, he would be now .
But just what exactly was going on?
The dumbfounded high priest smacked himself on the head and rubbed his eyes . "I must be seeing things, I-i… I'm turning mad… My god… What the hell is going on?!"
The poor old fellow! Stupefied and at a loss, he stared at the nine pharmacists who had died an unnatural death and their nine lotuses which had been reduced to nothing!
A long while later, he finally regained his senses . He quickly ascended into the sky and brought the nine of them down, lining them up in a row in front of him . He hurriedly checked on them, his face deathly pale .
"What went wrong… what went wrong…"
He then discovered that the skin on the faces of these people was all dry and wrinkly, completely different from their rosiness and supple feeling beforehand . He touched their faces tentatively, not expecting that the contact would actually tear off the skin on their faces!
The high priest got a huge shock, his heart pumping fast as he held a human skin mask in his hand .
He looked over at the person whom he had torn the mask off of, only to see that where the face was supposed to be was a mess of blood and flesh…
Stunned, the high priest hastily grabbed at the faces of the others too . As expected, the results were the same .
He continued to inspect…
At last, the high priest raised his head, cursing and swearing in abject grief and rage, "It's the Soul Transfer Technique! You motherf*cking Nine Super Clans! F*ck you and all your ancestors! Goddamn motherf*ckers… To actually use the Soul Transfer Technique and fool around in the Medicine Banquet! You goddamn motherf*ckers…"
This elderly pharmacist with a head full of white hair and his face covered with wrinkles swore and cursed furiously with no regard for his image whatsoever! He spewed profanity and vulgarities, whatever sounded vicious was whatever that came out of his mouth…
Just how much hatred did he feel toward this…
In an instant, the high priest also realized what was going on .
In order to win the position of champion in the Medicine Banquet and get their hands on the Heaven Nourishing Jade, the Nine Super Clans and the law-enforcement officer had swapped out their original competition candidates with experienced ones who had taken part in the Medicine Banquet before!
They had used the Soul Transfer Technique to let the experienced pharmacists become eligible to join the competition, as well as temporarily gain the fate energy required .
And then they entered the finals…
However, this final generation of the Medicine Banquet was different from all the previous generations because it directly harvested the pharmacists' fate energy . Therefore, within the ferocious surge of fate energy, the nine pharmacists' true forms were revealed, causing their original and newly gained fate energy to clash, and yet they couldn't retreat from the Heavens-Reversing platforms… This caused the aftereffects of the Soul Transfer Technique taking effect in advance, leading to their deaths…
When he figured out the ploy, the high priest felt weak all over, wishing that he could just smash his head against the wall and die on the spot!
He wasn't even in the mood to swear anymore .
He could give them the position of champion .
He could give them the Heaven Nourishing Jade .
But how could they treat this Medicine Banquet that affected the future of the entire Nine Heavens like a joke! And the most crucial generation at that! Weren't they just being… complete bastards…
It's all over…
There were only three words in the high priest's mind!
Only when fate energy split into the ten lotuses and the fate energy of these ten lotuses subsequently merge back into one could it transform into the final form of fate energy by using the number one pharmacist as a medium! And only this final form of fate energy would be able to act as a catalyst in the Great Heavens-Reversing Array and engulf the tens of thousands of elixirs to open the passage into the Heavens, and attract the power of the universe used to refine the Heaven Nourishing Jade!
But now, nine of them were dead! Wasn't this all over now?
The high priest raised his head despondently, gazing into the sky .
But the next moment, he was stunned into yet another daze, his mouth agape as he stared in disbelief!
This poor old fellow, receiving shock after shock in this short period of time alone…
The lotus above Chu Yang was expanding yet again!
Those nine waves of fate energy that had already disappeared formed into wisps once more, as though dying embers rising from the ashes, and surged into that gigantic lotus of Chu Yang!
The high priest was so dumbstruck that he almost lost the ability to think!
H-he could actually support the entire Medicine Banquet with his fate energy alone!
He couldn't help but be overwhelmed with tears, dropping to his knees and praying fervently…
Dear heavens, please let us finish this banquet… Chu Yang, you have to hang in there… you're the only hope now!
. . .
On a mountain peak far away .
Wu Jue Cheng, dressed in robes of white, had an indifferent smile on his face as he stretched out his arm . He did a simple action, closing and then opening his palm .
A mass of multi-colored mist sat in the middle of his palm .
It floated densely above his palm .
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