“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.

any other alchemist present, they would

begun to concoct the elixir. Soon, two

pill was white and another

Are you suggesting that this so-called mental illness requires two different kinds of elixirs for treatment?” the Vermilion Demon

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

the iron doors

eyes were focused

going?”

the elixir. It’s ready for Cedric to take

and give Cedric the pills,” Wyatt said

Cedric with

my son the elixir you’ve concocted, I

terrified that Jared might have concocted

Jared handed the pills

was no alchemist, so he could not examine the pills himself. Instead, he turned to Thaddeus and Maxence and said, “President Surrey, Mr. Maxence, I’d appreciate

were súrprised by the unexpected honor to serve

Wyatt was familiar

the white and black pills before

the pills, spending quite a while using their spiritual

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