"I can't believe it... He really is a fourth-grade alchemist!"
"It's not just that! He's far beyond any ordinary fourth-grade alchemist!"
"This guy is an absolute monster. Compared to him, the so-called geniuses I've seen are nothing but trash."
The courtyard buzzed with exclamations as the alchemists of the Moonscar Chamber of Commerce finally recovered from their shock. Their eyes were wide with awe, all fixed on Jiang Chen.
A fourth-grade alchemist!
And such a young one at that!
This was unprecedented in the history of the Daxia Kingdom. Never had a genius like this emerged in a thousand years!
"This... How is this possible!"
Kong Mo's voice trembled, his face pale. His eyes were locked onto Jiang Chen, unable to conceal his disbelief. The Purple Thunder Profound Pill—how could this boy refine it so effortlessly?
Jiang Chen's expression remained calm. A faint smile played on his lips. "Nothing is impossible in this world," he said, his voice steady. "And you'd best get used to it because things you think are impossible will keep happening before your eyes."
Without further ado, Jiang Chen took the Purple Thunder Profound Pill from the pill furnace and approached the injured Thunderwing Eagle. He gently placed the pill into the eagle's beak, then swiftly began arranging materials around it.
"Spirit Gathering Formation, activate!"
With a few precise hand seals, Jiang Chen infused the formation with energy. In an instant, a dazzling formation enveloped the Thunderwing Eagle. Streams of spiritual energy surged toward it from all directions.
Hiss!
Gasps echoed through the courtyard.
"He... He really is a third-grade formation master!"
But Jiang Chen didn't stop there. His hands continued to weave intricate seals, revealing a beast-healing technique that only a fourth-grade beast trainer could perform.
The spectators froze, their eyes wide in stunned silence.
They had dismissed him as a braggart, a foolish boy claiming impossible achievements. But now, the truth was undeniable. Jiang Chen was everything he claimed to be—and more!
A third-grade formation master, a fourth-grade beast trainer, and a fourth-grade alchemist!
And he was only fifteen or sixteen years old!
How could such a monstrous talent exist in this world?
Kong Mo stood paralyzed, as if struck by lightning. His mind was blank, and his face was a mask of disbelief and despair.
This boy, barely out of his teens, had surpassed nearly every genius in the world across multiple disciplines. Compared to him, Kong Mo felt utterly insignificant.
This... is this even humanly possible?
"Unbelievable..." Yue Zhonghai, the white-robed elder, finally spoke, his voice tinged with awe. "In all my years, I never thought I'd witness such a prodigy."
As an elder of the Moonscar Chamber of Commerce, Yue Zhonghai had seen countless geniuses from across the kingdom. But none had ever left him as stunned as Jiang Chen.
"This boy isn't just talented. He's beyond anything I've ever seen—a true anomaly in this world."
His eyes gleamed with a rare intensity. "A genius like this... is more than a once-in-a-millennium phenomenon. There has never been, and perhaps never will be, another like him."
The courtyard fell into a hushed reverence.
Jiang Chen, standing amidst the awe and disbelief, remained calm, his eyes sharp and unyielding.
In this world, there are no limits to what I can achieve.