“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.

Are you suggesting that this so-called mental illness requires two different

both are effective, and it’s up to him

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

focused

how’s it going?” Wyatt asked

take now.

ahead and give Cedric the pills,” Wyatt said to

Cedric with the pills,

on,” he said. “Before you give my son the elixir you’ve concocted, I

might have concocted a poisonous pill for his

Jared handed the pills over to

Instead, he turned to Thaddeus and Maxence and

men were súrprised by the unexpected honor to serve Bernard. Without hesitation, they immediately clustered

Wyatt

studied the white and

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