Mastering Spirit Refinement

As long as they humiliated Ling Han and gave him no chance of retreat, would Alchemist Zi Cheng still have the face to assign him the position of Holy Son?

Would he not be afraid of the detrimental effects?

Although this would also cause Alchemist Zi Cheng to view them in a negative light, this was still better than watching Ling Han becoming a Holy Son and eventually the leader of Alchemy City. Thus, they definitely had to take this gamble.

Inside the alchemy room, Ling Han was completely undisturbed as he continued to practice alchemy. Time flew by, and it wasn't long before another six months passed. There was a tense expression on his face as he summoned an alchemical pill toward him, unleashing a column of Nine Heavens Flame as he did so.

Boom!

The flames enveloped the alchemical pill.