Chapter 1546: Side Effects of the Medicine

Chapter 1546: Chapter 1546: Side Effects of the Medicine

Yang Yan mischievously weighed the dregs of the potion in his hand, his gaze flickering uncertainly over the Void-Devouring Tiger.

The Void-Devouring Tiger recoiled repeatedly at the sight.

Huh?

It was actually able to move!

Without a moment’s hesitation, it quickly activated the Power of Space and vanished without a trace.

A moment later, Yang Yan gathered everyone around him and took out some blood-red elixirs.

Above the elixirs, blood-red mist transformed into little elves fluttering around.

Ao Tian and the others merely took a whiff and felt a slight enhancement in their physical strength.

Their eyes couldn’t help but show eagerness.

The Void-Devouring Tiger had just finished cleaning off the foul-smelling potion dregs from its body, but a strong stench still emanated from it.

Suddenly, the Void-Devouring Tiger’s eyes tightened, and with a swift movement, it swallowed one of the elixirs from Yang Yan’s hand.

A sly smile flickered across Yang Yan’s face: "Hu, your courage is commendable. I haven’t even mentioned the effects of these elixirs, yet you dare to ingest it. Really impressive."

The Void-Devouring Tiger felt a chill throughout its body and hurriedly asked, "Master, you are magnanimous. There’s no reason to hold grudges. Could it be that... this elixir is poisonous?!"

Yang Yan laughed with a sense of satisfaction: "Not exactly. But, some strange transformations will occur. It’s my first time making it, so perhaps... hehe!"

With Yang Yan’s chuckle, the Void-Devouring Tiger felt a pang of unease in its heart, almost collapsing directly.

It originally wanted to say something more, but the next moment it froze.

Its face contorted slightly.

It felt as if there was a ball of flame burning inside, its energy surging with no outlet.

The Void-Devouring Tiger let out a strange cry and frantically raced around the mountain where Yang Yan was.

Seeing the Void-Devouring Tiger react so fearfully, everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Yang Yan laughed: "It’s alright, it’s just a normal reaction. Your cultivation has advanced rapidly due to various reasons, most are in the late Divinity Transformation or early Void Realm stages."

"But limited by time and experience, the foundation isn’t solid, so you can’t fully absorb a whole Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Medicine."

"After much consideration, I decided to use the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Medicine as a herbal guide and have refined a batch of peerless elixirs, which can help you achieve a Half-Saint Body. Then you each consolidate your cultivation awaiting the Celestial Tribulation."

At this point, Yang Yan’s gaze swept over the conflicted faces of everyone, a crafty smile flickered on his face.

"However, medicine carries three parts poison, even though I tried my best to avoid side effects, there is still a price to pay."

Ao Tian impatiently asked: "Moonlight, there’s no need to be secretive, hurry and tell us what the price is!"

As soon as he spoke, others echoed his sentiments.

Yang Yan smiled warmly, speaking mysteriously: "Everyone, no need to worry, absolutely no need to worry. The price is simply an excess of energy with no way to release it, just like the Void-Devouring Tiger, only by running around wildly can you vent this overflowing medicinal power."

"Of course, if you find the opposite sex, that’s also possible. Overall, it’s better to relieve than to block, everyone judge for yourself."

Suddenly, bitter smiles appeared on everyone’s faces.

Ao Tian gritted his teeth, walked forward, and took an elixir from Yang Yan, swallowing it whole.

A moment later, he suddenly roared and started sprinting up the mountain like the Void-Devouring Tiger.

Most exaggerated, his body rapidly swelling, bursting all his clothes, revealing his true form—a giant white tiger.

Everyone struggled for a moment, then one by one followed suit, recklessly consuming the elixirs.

For a time, a group of energetic humans or tigers appeared around the mountain, running tirelessly.

Yang Yan watched the scene before him, took out the Enlightenment Stone, poured himself a cup of wine, and carefully examined the Source of Rules in front of him.

This Source of Rules was precisely the Source of Space Rules.

Although Yang Yan had been busy refining elixirs these days without much time to research this Enlightenment Stone, he could clearly feel that due to its existence, his comprehension of Space Rules seemed to have inadvertently deepened.

That’s also why he could effortlessly lock onto the expert like Hu earlier, and afterward the Void-Devouring Tiger didn’t have the slightest thought of resisting.

If it were a usual day, this guy would certainly try to find a way to mess with Yang Yan to regain some face.

A few days later, everyone was exhausted and gathered around Yang Yan.

By now, they all possessed Half-Saint Bodies or were about to attain them.

Though still unstable, having such fortune was an immense surprise for them.

Now, they just needed to spend enough time and effort to smoothly consolidate this cultivation, attaining true and comparable strength.

Seeing Yang Yan comprehend the Source of Rules and sensing the surge of Power of the Space Path around his body, everyone held their breath, fearful of disrupting him.

Some were even inspired, directly sitting down nearby, guarding Yang Yan while quietly comprehending the rules.

Though not necessarily greatly talented, with their current cultivation, naturally there was an opportunity to connect with the Space Path.

Even if unable to wield Space Law as freely as Yang Yan or the Void-Devouring Tiger, enhancing one’s speed or evading attacks in battle still had significant effects.

After half a month, Yang Yan and everyone seemed as if carved from wood, covered in dust, not moving at all.

By then, Yang Yan had already awakened, slowly opening his eyes.

If anyone were to see Yang Yan’s current appearance, they would find that he seemed not to be in this space at all, except for a faint image, there was no breath on him.

Seeing that everyone hadn’t awakened from their enlightenment state, Yang Yan waved his hand to reinforce the space barrier he had long set up around them.

Then he thought a little more and simply surrounded them with layers of space.

The functions of these spaces were more than those of the defense and alert barriers outside.

By these spaces, Ao Tian and others could more easily comprehend the Space Law.

Of course, everyone’s talent is different, so precisely how much they can grasp totally depends on their personal fortune.

Yang Yan’s current realm is untouchable for Ao Tian and others, he long felt his impending tribulations approaching.

Having arranged all this, he sighed lightly, then moved mysteriously, disappearing.

When he appeared again, he flew to the distant mountain top, standing proudly in the air, looking down beneath.

To become a Saint, one must undergo the three disasters and five tribulations.

The three disasters are wind disaster, water disaster, fire disaster.

The five tribulations are the difficulty of human emotions, the difficulty of aging and death, the difficulty of bodily decay, the difficulty of boundless desolation, and the difficulty of Spiritual Sense extinction.

The timing of these three disasters and five tribulations is unknown, differing in time spent for each individual based on their cultivation and experiences.

Each person has only one chance. Should they fail, they can only remain in the Half-Saint Realm, unable to progress further in their lifetime.