Lin Xuan swept his sleeve, and a smear of blue rosy light shot out. At the same time, the Earth Vein Fire vanished without a trace, and the Purple Dragon Cauldron, borne by the rosy light, flew to a spot three feet in front of him.
The cauldron lid opened, and two currents of cold and heat rose at the same time. In an instant, the temperature in half the stone chamber plunged; wherever the cold light swept, both ceiling and floor were sealed in ice. On the other side, however, the scene was completely different. The scorching heat made one feel as though standing inside a furnace, and even the stone underfoot began to melt.
Ice and Fire Dual Heavens—this bizarre sight actually coexisted inside the small stone chamber before his eyes.
A satisfied smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face. After the hardship of ninety-nine times eighty-one days, there was finally a perfect result: the Southern Bright Separation Fire, Ten-Thousand-Year Snow Crystal, and several dozen other materials had all been refined and fused together.
With a flick of his finger, a ball of light the size of a fist appeared in midair.
After that, the hand seals in Lin Xuan's hands changed without pause. The ball of light twisted and warped, turning into an exquisite, delicate little jade bottle.
The Purple Dragon Cauldron slowly flew over, tilted, and poured out a kind of silvery-white liquid from within.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, carefully not allowing a single drop to splash out.
After the liquid filled it, the Purple Dragon Cauldron flew back and shrank. Lin Xuan put it into his Storage Bag, then beckoned, and the jade bottle also flew back into his palm.
Since this object was formed from his innate true essence, Lin Xuan could clearly feel