Chapter 78: Come Find Me Tonight
Compared to the terrifyingly young figure standing in the center of the scene, the dazzling silver thunderbolt crashing from the heavens seemed to draw little attention.
A tier seven alchemist under the age of sixteen such an achievement was destined to be recorded in the annals of the Pill Tower's history, and not just as a footnote, but as a major milestone.
Everyone knew that barring any unforeseen circumstances, this young figure was destined to become a legendary tier nine alchemist. And with his immense and formidable backing, what could possibly stop him?
Boom!
A silver thunderbolt descended from the black clouds, but before Xiao Yan could even react, three elderly figures simultaneously intervened to block the pill lightning.
It was none other than Wen Sheng, Wu Sheng, and Yao Lao.
Seeing this, the Pill Tower elders watching from the sidelines couldn't help but twitch their mouths in disbelief.
A mere tier seven pill lightning, yet it had provoked the intervention of two half saints and a peak Dou Zun. What kind of grievance could this lightning possibly have?
As the lightning fell, Xiao Wu was the first to act.
With a wave of his hand, a terrifying scarlet energy beam shot forth, colliding with the pill lightning and shattering it instantly. The residual energy then surged into the dark clouds above, shaking them violently.
The pill lightning, seemingly enraged by Xiao Wu's audacity, began gathering even more power, unleashing bolt after bolt of thunder.
"Ha! You dare show off in front of me, old man?" Xiao Wu roared with laughter.
Raising his hands, he summoned a tidal wave of fire elemental energy from the heavens and earth, causing the onlookers to tremble.
"Scatter for me!" Xiao Wu shouted, as a massive scarlet beam nearly a hundred meters in diameter erupted towards the black clouds.
The scorching heat from the beam caused many alchemists to instinctively step back, as though their bodies were being seared.
Boom!
The scarlet beam collided with the black clouds, which retaliated by unleashing every silver thunderbolt it had. Yet, the thunderbolts were all burned to nothingness, and the black clouds quickly began to dissolve like snow meeting boiling water.
The black clouds dissipated completely, and the previously threatening atmosphere vanished without a trace.
The Pill Tower alchemists collectively gulped, staring at Xiao Wu with a mixture of awe and trepidation.
This old man was not only domineering but clearly had a violent temper. They resolved to treat Xiao Yan with utmost respect moving forward. Offending him meant potentially offending this fiery half saint, which was the same as seeking death.
With the black clouds dispersed, a green pill finally floated out of the cauldron.
Before it could drift far, Xiao Yan snatched it up, examining it closely. A satisfied smile spread across his face.
From this day forth, he was officially a tier seven alchemist.
As the Wen Wu Saints retreated into the void, the previously tense atmosphere gradually returned to normal.
"Outstanding! Yao Chen, you've truly taken in an extraordinary disciple," one of the Pill Tower's three great elders praised, pulling Yao Lao aside to chat and celebrate.
Meanwhile, two prominent figures among the spectators, the patriarchs of the Cao and Dan families, exchanged helpless glances.
Initially, they had both seen Xiao Yan's exceptional talent as an opportunity to strengthen their families by arranging a marriage between him and their granddaughters.
But to their dismay, the young women from both families had already fallen for him. Worse, Xiao Yan's status as the Starfallen Pavilion's Young Master turned out to be the least remarkable thing about him.
The two patriarchs realized bitterly that their granddaughters would only ever be concubines in Xiao Yan's life.
What could they do? Xiao Yan wasn't just talented he was cunning and had completely won over both young women.
Cao Family's patriarch had once considered advising his granddaughter to withdraw, but after seeing Xiao Wu's terrifying strength, he quickly abandoned the idea. Crossing Xiao Yan was a sure path to ruin for the entire Cao family.
As discussions of Xiao Yan's astounding feat filled the square, Cao Ying's eyes glimmered with admiration.
Since ancient times, heroes had been loved by beauties, and while Xiao Yan might not fit the traditional mold of a hero, he was far more fearsome.
Cao Ying's gaze lingered on him, filled with reverence.
Dan Chen, too, watched him intently, her peach blossom eyes sparkling with joy and intrigue.
At that moment, Xiao Yan, having stored the pill away, turned his gaze toward her. Their eyes met.
Dan Chen lowered her head shyly.
Moments later, she felt a shadow fall over her. Looking up, she found Xiao Yan standing before her, his trademark mischievous smile on his face.
Dan Chen's cheeks flushed instantly. Since refining the Yin Yang Sacred Flame, Xiao Yan's charm had only grown more potent. His unique aura of confidence and mischief made hearts race uncontrollably.
"Come find me tonight," Xiao Yan said with a teasing grin.
"Huh? Why?" Dan Chen asked, her crystalline eyes filled with confusion.
"To sleep, of course," Xiao Yan replied matter of factly.
"Wha what?" Dan Chen's face turned crimson.
"Sleep? Would that… mean I'd get pregnant?" she thought, panic spreading across her delicate features.
From the stands, Dan Yangzi clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white.
When Xiao Yan walked over to Cao Ying moments later, his fists tightened further.
This brat was insufferable!
Cao Family's patriarch shared the same sentiment, but remembering Xiao Wu's terrifying strength, he dared not act.
Xiao Yan leaned close to Cao Ying, who glared at him playfully.
"Go find Dan Chen," she said, rolling her eyes, though her long, fox like eyes sparkled with mischief.
"Hmm, this girl has something in mind," thought Xiao Yan, a seasoned rascal who immediately picked up on her playful tone.
"Come find me tonight," he whispered in her ear.
"I won't," Cao Ying replied with a cold snort.
"If you don't, I'll have to punish you," Xiao Yan threatened teasingly, his tone dropping an octave.
"Oh? And how would the mighty young master punish this poor little lady?" Cao Ying asked, feigning innocence, her gaze both flirtatious and challenging.
Xiao Yan smirked.
"Fine. Tonight, I'll show you what it means to beg for mercy!" he said wickedly.
Even Cao Ying, bold as she was, blushed at his audacity.
As the alchemists dispersed, the event was officially over. Discussions about Xiao Yan's brilliance filled the air as everyone returned to their quarters.
That night, the world was quiet, and Xiao Yan sat cross legged on his bed, cultivating.
Knock, knock, knock.
The silence was broken by a light tapping at the door.
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