Chapter 779: Apart from the Triple Snow on Your Body, Who in the World is Worthy of the White Robe (4th Update)

No one dared to speak.

Everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

The Quenching Elixir Ancestor's complexion turned ashen, yet he could only stare dumbfounded.

For he could feel the strength of this Elixir more than anyone else.

He had also seen the process of refining Holy Elixirs from ancient texts.

But those described Holy Elixirs at most underwent three strikes of Elixir Thunder.

Yet today's Holy Elixir withstood Nine Strikes of Elixir Thunder.

This meant that the grade of this Holy Elixir was extremely high.

It was not merely some beginner's item filling in the numbers.

Otherwise, it would not have garnered the kneeling adoration of ten thousand Elixirs.

As expected.

Xue An stood in mid-air, reached out his hand, and the Elixir automatically fell into his palm.

After which, he said indifferently, "This pill is named the Supreme Tribulation Elixir! It ensures a disaster-free ascent to become a Golden Immortal warrior."

Upon these words being uttered,