Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

“You!” Master Ma scowled uncertainly at Yang Zhen and said, “Answer my question!”

Yang Zhen laughed heartily and slapped the pressure cooker, “Open your ignorant eyes wide because what’s coming next is…’

Boom!

The lid of the pressure cooker was suddenly unscrewed by Yang Zhen!

“A moment to witness a miracle!”

Roar!

A dragon’s roar rang out, growling and roaring in a deep and booming sound, frightening everyone who was craning their necks to look inside. They yelped and recoiled in surprise.

A wave of righteousness swept out, forming glowing, exceptional pills amidst the dragon’s roar, hanging in mid-air. Even though they were just illusory, they were breathtaking and lifelike.

Everyone exclaimed in disbelief, staring at the frightening spectacle in the sky.

This level of spectacle was only possible when a pill that had been refined for dozens of days emerged. Not to mention that so many pill shadows had condensed in the air.

“Impossible!” Fan Tong, shaking all over, stared at the pill shadows formed by the wave of righteousness in the sky in horror. His eyes were wide as saucers. He rushed towards the pill shadows, rubbed his eyes forcefully, and confirmed again, exclaiming in shock, “How… how is this possible!

“Pill patterns!” Someone exclaimed, shock coloring their face as they stared at the pill shadow in the sky, “How is this possible? In just an hour, Yang Zhen not only refined the Yuanhua Pill but also produced pill patterns?”

“My gosh, am I dreaming? This unthinkable method, it’s almost unbelievable.

How did Yang Zhen do it?”

The crowd was all abuzz, unable to believe what was happening before their

eyes.

Just then, a sharp sound came from within the pressure cooker, a pill shot out, rocketing into the air.

“Quick!” Fan Tong yelled, “Catch it quickly!”

Whoosh!

A black shadow leapt from the ground at lightning speed. However, before Yang Zhen could catch it, the pill was swallowed by the shadow.

“Delicious,” the despicable cat said after landing, patting its belly with satisfaction, “This is what you call a pill, everything I ate before was like rocks and earth, it’s the biggest insult to me…Holy shit, you! What are you doing? Let go of me!”

Seething with rage, Yang Zhen caught hold of the despicable cat and gave it a beating. The cat howled in pain.

While Master Ma was laughing wildly, he pointed and laughed at Yang Zhen and the despicable cat, “Now that the pill hasn’t been seen by any of us, how can you prove that it’s ready? Unless you refine it again, can you successfully refine it by chance this time?”

Saying this, he looked crazed, “It must be luck. How could you possibly produce pill patterns? I’ve produced it hundreds of times, and even over forty days, no pill patterns have appeared. How can such a brash kid like you produce it?” Even if you’ve produced it, a despicable cat ate it, and now there’s no way to prove it.

Master Ma was laughing hysterically while the rest were just like Yang Zhen, wishing they could strangle that damned cat.

Even though no one knew why he could succeed, Yang Zhen had actually managed to create a pill with pill patterns and the pill had all but definitely had patterns once it was ready.

Any pill that showed pill patterns was definitely invaluable. But now there was none, that damned cat had swallowed it.

Everyone wished they could strangle that damned cat right now!

As Master Ma was laughing heartily, Yang Zhen turned to the infuriated Medicine Elder and said, “Collect the pills. I’m going to teach this good-for-nothing cat a lesson!”

The Medicine Elder was taken aback, then he turned and looked at the pressure cooker. Like him, Fan Tong was also taken aback and looked at the pressure cooker uncertainly.

Master Ma’s laughter abruptly stopped, and he looked at the pressure cooker, totally bewildered.

Everyone’s attention followed Yang Zhen’s words to the pressure cooker.

As Yang Zhen’s smug voice mingled with the cat’s howling, everyone was feeling a sense of unreality. What on earth was happening in this world?

Smack!

“Damn it, you useless and sly cat, if you wanted to eat, just eat. What’s with all this sneakiness?”

“Argh, you… Watch it kid! Let go of me if you dare, and let’s have a fair fight! “Still wanting a fight? I’m about to explode with all this frustration. Why do I have to deal with such a lowly creature like you? If you want to eat the Elixir, just tell me, no need to snatch it.”

“If I don’t snatch, would you let me eat? Ah… take it easy!

“Damn it, there’s a whole pot. How much can you eat, do you think I’m that stingy?”

“Whether you are stingy or not, only you… what?”

The sly cat trembled all over, ignoring the pain. It turned its head and looked at the pressure cooker with a dumbfounded expression.

Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!

The sound of breaking through the air rang out, and dozens of elixirs shot out from the pressure cooker, flying in all directions, startling everyone.

Fan Tong gave a cry and quickly ran forward, “Dai Yun, get ready!

Humm!

In the air, there were shadows of Fan Tong’s hands everywhere. Each time a shadow appeared, an elixir pill was caught and placed into the elixir bottle.

Fan Tong’s movements became faster, his facial expression increasingly shocked, beyond the realm of belief.

The Medicine Elder was straight-up stunned, muttering to himself, “How the hell… is that possible?”

Thump!

Master Ma flopped down on his buttocks, his face blank and dazed.

Yes, the Medicine Elder was right, how the hell was this possible?

An antiquated elixir stove had, in just one hour, concocted the Primary Transformation Pill and even created the Pill Shadow. What was more mind-boggling was that it not only produced pill shadows, it had also produced a furnace full of pills.

What’s happening to this world?

Everyone stretched their necks, staring blankly at Master Fan Tong as he received one elixir after another. The smile on his old face grew brighter, more shocking, and more incredulous, even erasing the wrinkles and lines on his face.

The sly cat was howling, staring at Yang Zhen, “Come on, kid, let go of me. Didn’t you say I could eat as much as I wanted? I can eat as much as I want, right? I don’t eat much, really not much…”

“Get lost!” Yang Zhen slapped the cat’s head.

Hua Youyue in the crowd took a deep breath, suppressing her inner thrill. She came up to Yang Zhen, glanced at Master Ma who seemed to have aged decades, smiled brightly, and said to Yang Zhen, “Yang Zhen, thank you.”

Yang Zhen waved his hand, “It’s nothing!”

Master Ma was in a daze, his hair disheveled. He walked over, muttering to himself, his voice getting louder, looking increasingly mad.

“Pill patterns, how is that possible? Yes, how could there be pill patterns!” Suddenly, Master Ma growled, pointing at Yang Zhen, “There are no pill patterns, right? How could you possibly concoct pill patterns? I haven’t succeeded in creating them even now. How could you create them? There aren t any, definitely not!”

Are there or aren’t there?

Everyone became curious. Fan Tong’s movements were simply too fast to see clearly.

As for the one swallowed by the sly cat, no one knew. The cat was even faster. For a moment, everyone present was filled with curiosity.

While it was true that Yang Zhen had concocted the elixirs, how were their quality and appearance? Did they resemble the Pill Shadows and have Pill Patterns?