“Mental illness?” The Vermilion Demon Lord was bewildered. He had absolutely no idea what that meant.

After all, being from the celestial realm, he had strict control over his own consciousness. There was simply no possibility of any mental illness.

Even the most average cultivator would never fall into madness. After all, cultivators were diligent in training their own consciousness.

Only ordinary people could suffer from mental illness. Such a thing could only happen in the mundane world!

Many mental illnesses were caused by a breakdown of the mind under immense mental stress.

That was because ordinary people, having never cultivated their spiritual sense, could not withstand high mental pressure.

The notion of a cultivator being mentally ill was simply impossible.

So, it was surprising that Jared had diagnosed Cedric, an Ultimate Realm cultivator, with mental illness.

If there had been any other alchemist present, they would have certainly argued against Jared’s diagnosis.

Jared begun to concoct the elixir. Soon, two pills rose from within the Divine Cauldron.

Surprisingly, one pill was white and another was black.

this so-called mental illness requires two different kinds of

course not. He only needs one. However, both are effective, and it’s up to him to choose,” Jared replied with a

put away, and the iron doors of the alchemy room slowly swung

focused

how’s it going?” Wyatt

elixir. It’s ready for Cedric to take now. This elixir

go ahead and give Cedric the pills,” Wyatt said

Jared was approaching Cedric with the pills,

give my son the elixir you’ve concocted, I want to examine

Jared might have concocted a poisonous pill

handed the pills

not examine the pills himself. Instead, he turned to Thaddeus and Maxence and said, “President Surrey, Mr. Maxence,

honor to

because he noticed that Wyatt was familiar with Jared. He was

Maxence studied the white and black

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