Inside the wooden hut in the valley.
Luo Chen sat cross-legged with a Returning Yang Pill in his mouth.
His sleeves billowed without wind. As his breathing lengthened, the vast spiritual energy of heaven and earth drawn forth by the signs of his Nascent Soul Formation surged toward him as though to pour straight into his body.
Ordinarily, he would never have dared absorb it so recklessly.
But as Fu Chaosheng had said, he had drawn out this spiritual energy himself. It had taken on his aura in the process, making it exceptionally easy to refine.
Provided his body could withstand it!
With Luo Chen's broad meridians, vast Qi Sea, and resilient physique, he could clearly swallow it all in one breath.
As he did, the Returning Yang Pill's medicinal power dissolved and spread throughout his body.
His scattered divine soul and restless Essence Blood gradually settled, returning to his control.
As he focused on recuperating, Luo Chen grew ever more astonished by the Returning Yang Pill's wonders.
Of all the pills he had seen in his life, none matched it!
The pills he had used before had each served a single purpose. The Spirit Communication Pill strengthened his Divine Soul Foundation, the True Flame Pill increased his Mana, and Black Emperor Ointment tempered his body.
But the Returning Yang Pill!
It nourished the soul and steadied the mind, calmed the blood and qi, and replenished depleted Mana.
It truly combined all three!
"No wonder it was the Pill Saint's proud creation in his early years!"
"With enough Returning Yang Pills, a cultivator forming a Nascent Soul could save decades of effort. The three treasures of Essence, Qi, and Spirit would unite, carrying them straight to the realm of Three Flowers Gather on the Crown!"
Despite his admiration, Luo Chen