Pang Feng refined elixirs under the watchful eyes of everyone, and even the masters present felt that his alchemy skills were exceptional.
Long Piaopiao and Ouyang, with wide-open eyes, stared unblinkingly at Pang Feng. In both of their hearts, storms of shock and amazement were raging.
"A genius! Truly a rare genius. To reach such a level after only two alchemy attempts, if he were guided by a famous teacher and combined with a good cultivation environment, his future would be boundless. He might even become a pillar of the Seven Nations!" Long Piaopiao thought to herself.
Meanwhile, Ouyang pondered, "This young fellow before my eyes has an extremely formidable legacy. Such a legacy, which allows him to grasp and utilize it in such a short time, must be against the heavens. If this legacy were to become mine, I could certainly climb to greater heights in this lifetime!"
Ouyang had grown old, meeting insurmountable bottlenecks in both cultivation and alchemy.
