<h4>Chapter 2091 New Alchemy Technique</h4>


    Thinking about the Alstreim Family, Davis couldn''t help but remember back to the time when he was hostile against Grand Elder Valdrey Alstreim and Elise Alstreim. They were hostile too, and he thought that they would never see eye to eye, but things were drastically different from what he thought when he first met them.


    Did they demand resources from him now that he had pushed the Alstreim Family into new heights? No. If anything, they were incredibly grateful for him to reunite their lost family and even allow them to be stronger without expecting anything in return.


    In fact, he could even sense some distance from them, not the negative type but one of respect and reverence. The other Grand Elders who entered the Law Rune Stage were also the same, bing deferential the moment they saw him, willing to take care of his requests, waiting for his mouth to open.


    It could be said that he drastically changed the fate of the Alstreim Family as he did so for his own, butpared to what he was going to do for his loved ones, it was nothing but a drop in the bucket. As long as he didn''t boost the Alstreim Family''s power heftily, Davis had some faith that fate wouldn''t strike back more or less.


    Nheless, indulging himself in nostalgia for some time, Davis took ast look at the pill recipe before keeping it inside his spatial ring.


    The Profound Tyrant Veined Cauldron and his avatar alsopleted refining the three main ingredients and hundreds of auxiliary ingredients shortly, their speed frighteningly fast.


    "Now then, shall we begin?"


    "Yes, master!"


    Davis looked at the refined ingredients neatly arranged before him, especially the three main ingredients, which exuded a tremendous vitality that affected the soul. Even now, Davis could feel his soul nourished by its essence aura, and to not waste any more of it, he raised his hand, his soul force spreading out as he began the concoction process of the Supreme Ebbing Sigil Pill!


    Sixty-four mes surged underneath the cauldron, heating it up quickly.


    At this moment, Davis used an alchemy technique called the Hundred meburst Surge Control Technique. Apparently, it was a technique left behind by the person who left Tyriele in the Soul Pce, so Davis understood the moment heid his eyes on it that it was an immortal technique!


    However, there were five levels to this technique, and after much usage, he managed to master the fourth level of it, causing him to be able to conjure sixty-four me wisps.


    Simrly, the first level had eight me wisps. The second level causes one to sprout forth sixteen mes and so on so forth until the fourth level, which allows one to conjure sixty-four me wisps. If he was not wrong, the fifth level should undoubtedly allow him to conjure hundred and twenty-eight mes, empowering him to have immense control over the concoction process.


    But, that was possibly a feat that he could only achieve with more excruciating training with this technique or his soul bing as strong as an immortal.


    Nheless, ingredients were thrown left and right into the cauldron as though it was a messy concoction. However, the ingredients seamlessly blended inside the cauldron, starting to assimte into medicinal essence.


    The sixty-four mes sometimes burned brightly, sometimes became dim as a flickering candle, and at other times, variated like they were controlled by a single person each.


    Davis''s control over the sixty-four mes was extremely precise.


    Previously, he was only using the Mystifying Dozen me Control, which summoned twelve mes, also thinking that its power and control were significant due to his highpatibility and familiarity with it, but after learning the Hundred meburst Surge Control and training it using his avatar, he learned that the Mystifying Dozen me Control lost in terms of both power and control.


    But it couldn''t be helped, considering that Mystifying Dozen me Control was a Peak-Level King Grade Technique while his fourth level of the Hundred meburst Surge Control was, at the very least, a Peak-Level Emperor Grade Technique. Perhaps, the fourth level of the Hundred meburst Surge Control was already at the immortal level forck ofparison.


    He had no way of knowing unless he asked Myria, but now, his entire focus was on concocting the Supreme Ebbing Sigil Pill into a Perfect-Tier Pill!


    He carefully followed the concoction procedure written in the pill recipe. However, he wasn''t the only one throwing ingredients into the cauldron as his two assistants, Tyriele and his avatar, coordinated with him. Moreover, their form was nearly perfect.


    If there were spectators or even the two Venerate Pill Emperors, they would be inplete awe at their wless pill-making process, and they would be stupefied to know the fact that it was his first time concocting this magnificent pill known as the Supreme Ebbing Sigil Pill.


    That''s how much Davis''s skills in alchemy had increased in these few months of pill concoction!


    Time passed.


    A minute, five, ten… twenty… forty… eighty… two hundred. A whole six hours passed before Davis finally smashed the lid on top of the cauldron, his figure heavily sweating while appearing out of breath.


    "Crazy… creating a Perfect-Tier Supreme Ebbing Sigil Pill isn''t a small feat."


    Davis gasped.


    It wasn''t that he exhausted his soul force but that immense focus he bestowed on the concoction process did not allow him to move even a single inch while all the work was done by his soul force or the movements of Tyriele and his avatar. He oversaw the entire process for the entire time, not allowing a single mistake to ur.


    Thanks to the Hundred meburst Surge Control that allowed him to have extreme control of the concoction process, he was also considerably able to shorten the time taken to concoct the pill.


    Nheless, Davis''s gaze returned to the Profound Tyrant Veined Cauldron as he knew that the pill was ny percentplete at this moment. All that remained was to wait for the medicinal essence to mature and gather it into a pill. Moreover, he couldn''t afford to make the slightest mistakes because at this moment because there would only be a single pill that was made, and that pill had to be Perfect-Tier no matter what, or his ns would fail, causing him to redo the whole process from the beginning.


    Furthermore, there were only enough ingredients for him to concoct more time until this particr moment. Those ingredients were still growing back in Isabe''s Golden Pce, so he hoped that his concoction would seed as he waited.


    Ten minutes passed, and the cauldron started to shudder heavily.


    Davis''s soul sense was covering the cauldrons, detecting minute changes urring inside from the trembling felt on the outeryer. He solemnly sensed with utter focus, each second bing longer than a minute.


    *Bang!~*


    Suddenly, he pped down on the lid of the Profound Tyrant Veined Cauldron and shouted.


    "Condense!"


    The quaking Profound Tyrant Veined Cauldron went silent all of a sudden while Davis''s expression remained solemn, his heart starting to beat a bit rapidly.


    He was confident that he concocted the pill but was it Perfect-Tier? After all, only a thin line existed between a Perfect-Tier Pill and an Advanced-Tier Pill. One tiny mistake during concoction could essentially ruin a Perfect-Tier Pill, causing it to be an Advanced-Tier Pill. He found that he made no mistakes, and neither did Tyriele react strangely, so unless the mistake shot past their observation, it was impossible for him to fail to create a Perfect-Tier Pill, but that tiny profitability still left him taking a deep breath to bringposure to his heart.


    *Wrrung!~*


    He opened the lid of the Profound Tyrant Veined Cauldron, looking inside the dark curvature before his pupils dted.


    "Tw-Two Pills!?"


    Davis became shocked on seeing two pills hovering inside the cauldron that he rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was dreaming, but the more his eyes widened, the better he realized that there were really two Supreme Ebbing Sigil Pills!


    ''Impossible… considering the amount of medicinal essence that should''ve remained at the end of the concoction process, it should be enough for only a single pill, but the fact that there are two pills could only mean that there was enough medicinal essence to form two pills...''


    Unlike manually creating a number of pills or creating a bigger pill in a single batch, he left it automatic, allowing the reactions inside the cauldron to decide the end result. That was the most assuring way to go about this pill recipe without making a mistake since it was mentioned that only one pill could be made out of it.


    However, seeing two pillspletely floored Davis that his thoughts became sluggish, and then his scalp turned numb.


    "Shit...! Is it still Perfect-Tier!?"


    Forming two pills with insufficient medicinal essence could''ve lowered the efficacy that he instantly became worried about. He hurriedly fetched one of the pills to his palm and checked the radiance, his eyes trembling in scrutinizing it before he caught the second pill in his other palm, his eyes severelyparing and contrasting them.


    Both pills radiated a cerulean glow, one that was brighter than the one Myria and Ellia gave him, and its luster was also without any blemishes, causing him to take a deep breath, allowing his somewhat exhausted soul to feel momentarily rejuvenated, but his eyes became wider than tiny wine saucers.


    ''This… both are Perfect-Tier Supreme Ebbing Sigil Pills…?''


    Davis''s expression remained bbergasted. The fact that he could make two Perfect-Tier Supreme Ebbing Sigil Pills could only mean that Tyriele and his concoction had reached the pinnacle of this pill recipe.


    They indeed didn''t make a single mistake, nor did they waste the refined ingredients a tiny bit, but even made full use of it, allowing them to concoct one more Perfect-Tier Supreme Ebbing Sigil Pill!