The wind filled the tower before the mountain rain came.
However, though the relations among the three races were tense to the extreme, the great war had not yet begun after all.
Everything in the Chaotic Sea Region remained as before, and it was even more prosperous than in the past.
Human Race, Demon Race, Sea Race—countless immortal cultivators poured in every day, and the whole of Nine Immortals City seemed brimming with vitality.
None of this had much to do with Lin Xuan, however. He remained single-mindedly shut away in bitter cultivation.
But compared with before, the time Lin Xuan spent going out to visit friends and attend various small exchange meetings had clearly increased somewhat.
He knew his own situation best. Now that his Second Nascent Soul and Demon Core had already caught up with the main Nascent Soul's cultivation progress, and he had learned all kinds of secret arts to a fair degree, raising his realm ought to be put on the agenda!
But the lack of pills truly restrained Lin Xuan in no small measure, which was why he had been striking out in all directions, hoping to find what he wanted.
Yet how easy was that to speak of!
The spirit pills Lin Xuan needed were not just one or two. The scale he required was enormous to the extreme.
But pills that increased magic power were precious to begin with, and for Lin Xuan's wish to be fulfilled was truly no easy matter.
Over these years, in the Marketplace, he had collected several usable pill formulas before and after. After comparing them repeatedly, the spirit herbs within, or some other demonic beast materials, could indeed be gathered, and with the Blue Star Sea, refining them was not a problem either. One or two bottles