Sacred Pill City!

"Mm!"

Hearing Ye Zhong's words, Liu Ling nodded lightly. With such a large group traveling together, he naturally did not need to worry about controlling the Space Ship. He merely needed to cultivate in peace.

Traveling through the spatial passage was dull and quiet, which left Qing Lin thoroughly stifled once again. Every so often, she would come to Liu Ling to complain.

"Didn't you insist on coming along yourself?" Liu Ling asked helplessly as Qing Lin once again came to his cabin to grumble.

"Yes, but this journey is taking far too long!" Qing Lin pouted.

"Once we reach Sacred Pill City, there will still be more than a month before the Pill Gathering begins. By then, you can wander around to your heart's content!" Liu Ling comforted her. "For now, just stay quietly aboard the Space Ship and cultivate!"

"You're telling me to cultivate again. How boring. I'm going to find old man Liu!" The moment Liu Ling mentioned cultivation again, Qing Lin immediately vanished from his cabin.

Half a month passed swiftly. After crossing the spatial passage, Liu Ling's group arrived safely at Qing Ling City. Following a brief rest, they hurried without pause to Qing Ling City's spatial passage and headed straight for Sacred Pill City.

As they passed through Qing Ling City, everyone finally witnessed the terrifying attraction of the Pill Gathering. Alchemists in robes of every color filled the streets, nearly dazzling their eyes.

Even Liu Ling had never seen such a vast number of alchemists before. Even the Alchemist Convention once held by the Jia Ma Empire could not compare to the alchemists of Qing Ling City, whether in number or quality.

Moreover, this was merely one city within the Pill Region. It was impossible to imagine how shocking the tide of people