I'm Going to Form My Core?

Very soon!

Luo Chen overturned his own lament.

Luckily, he had not joined Ice Fortress early on!

There was no other reason—Ice Fortress, as a sect, was simply far too impoverished in resources.

After his daily bitter cultivation, Luo Chen had wanted to refine some pills and, incidentally, explore the properties of the Wither Bloom Fire.

But after he listed the medicinal herbs he required,

Ice Fortress spent several days cobbling together a batch and delivering it to him.

The quality varied wildly, the years did not quite match the requirements, and the processing was equally substandard.

"Strange!"

"Ice Fortress clearly once had an Alchemy Grandmaster. Logically, there should have been mature precedents for personnel arrangements in this area and procedures for processing medicinal herbs!"

"And several materials are still missing."

After carefully selecting from the materials in hand, Luo Chen could only reach one conclusion.

At most, he could open the furnace a few times and refine around a hundred batches of pills.

"Forget it. These are not the cultivators of the Second Pill Hall from the Luo Tian Association, whom I personally trained. They neither understand my pill-refining habits nor have anywhere near the same standards for medicinal herb processing."

"This is not a suitable place for pill refining. I shall make plans after leaving Ice Prison!"

He abandoned the thought of refining pills.

Instead, Luo Chen turned his attention to his daily cultivation.

He discovered something.

Good news!

His Divine Soul Foundation had improved by another thirty percent!

His current divine soul strength was completely no weaker than that of veteran Late-Stage Foundation Establishment cultivators who had bitterly cultivated for one or two centuries.

"It should be related to seeing through my inner demons and having my thoughts flow freely."

"Moreover, I spent three years refining the