In a blink of an eye, five days passed.
During these five days, Leslie Goodwin and the other three provided rigorous guidance and special training to Bardon Bard and others.
Bardon Bard and the others were whining and complaining.
Even those like Freya Torres and Gina Stern, who had already reached the True Immortal level, couldn’t endure it, feeling utterly exhausted every day.
The key was that Leslie Goodwin and the others were too intense, training them day and night without giving them any time to rest.
However, under Leslie Goodwin’s strict guidance and high-intensity training, everyone made significant progress.
By the evening of the fifth day.
On a mountain top.
"Elder Goodwin, can we take a break? I’m completely exhausted..."
Bardon Bard exclaimed, lying sprawled out on the mountain top, gasping for breath.
"Four seniors, you can’t treat us like this, it’s like you’re working us to death..."
Allister Arthur also lay on the mountain top, groaning.
"No more, no more, I can’t hold on any longer!"
Big White howled.
Freya Torres and others also sat on the mountain top, panting heavily, drenched in sweat.
Benjamin Winslet grumbled, "It’s only been a few days, and you can’t handle it?
Didn’t you all want to become stronger? Did you think it would be that simple?"
Douglas Cobb said, "Little guys, since you don’t have Lionel Yeager’s talent and understanding, you need to work even harder!
Although diligence is hard to compensate for talent, if you’re diligent enough, you can still make up for some of the lack in talent!"
Vann Malone, still strict, said in a resonant voice, "What are you lying around for, get up and continue the special training!"
"Ah?! We have to continue?!"
"Can’t we just rest a little bit?!"
"Four seniors, we’re just Earth Immortals and True Immortals, how can our bodies be compared to yours?!"
Everyone was wailing and begging for mercy.
Leslie Goodwin shook his head with a chuckle, "Alright alright, these little guys have trained for five days and are indeed tired, let them rest for a bit then."
Benjamin Winslet nodded, "Okay, let them rest for an hour.
Continue after an hour."
However, at that moment!
Boom!
A loud rumble suddenly echoed from the valley where Lionel Yeager was located!
Leslie Goodwin and the others quickly turned their heads, looking towards the direction of the valley!
A golden light beam shot up from the valley, breaking through the sea of clouds, illuminating the night sky!
"Hmm? Could it be that Brother Yeager has already refined the ’Nine Turn Guardian Elixir’?!"
"Judging by this, it seems it has been successfully refined!"
"Let’s go, let’s go over and take a look!"
Bardon Bard and the others stood up one after another.
"Let’s go!"
Leslie Goodwin waved his hand, leading the group flying towards the valley.
Quickly, Leslie Goodwin and the others arrived atop a mountain where the valley was located.
A continuous golden light beam was shooting out from the Ding, illuminating the entire valley!
Moreover, a rich medicinal aroma wafted out from the Ding, enveloping the entire valley and even drifting outside!
A while later.
The golden light beam gradually faded away.
Once the light beam dissipated.
A pigeon egg-sized elixir, radiating a golden light, flew out of the Ten Thousand Dragons Ding.
After flying out of the Ding, the elixir continued to ascend until it stopped above the valley.
Then at that moment!
Whoo whoo whoo!
Rumbling!
A sudden gust of wind stormed above the firmament, with dark clouds surging and thunder rumbling!
A hole blasted open above the firmament, with various lightning bolts swirling inside!
"Holy shit!"
Bardon Bard exclaimed, "What’s going on, why is heavenly thunder being attracted?!
Could it be that Brother Yeager is about to cross the tribulation now?!"
Freya Torres and others were also shocked, their faces changed dramatically!
"No!"
Leslie Goodwin stared at the sky, "This is a pill tribulation!"
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