Two thousand zhang beneath the Qiankun Spirit Pond.
Before the Supreme Demon Body, a drop of strange emerald-green liquid slowly emerged, emitting incomparably peculiar fluctuations.
As Lin Langtian gazed at that drop of emerald-green liquid, a trace of delight appeared in his eyes.
The Supreme Holy Water had finally been refined.
"This drop of Supreme Holy Water would likely be worth tens of thousands of drops of Supreme Spirit Liquid in the outside world, but for you, it is still far too little," Spirit Aunt's voice slowly rang out in Lin Langtian's heart.
Hearing this, Lin Langtian nodded. One drop alone was certainly not enough for him to advance the Supreme Demon Body; he needed a far greater supply of Supreme Holy Water.
Having made up his mind, Lin Langtian hesitated no longer. Enduring the searing pain brought by the pressure, he controlled the Supreme Demon Body and once more devoured the energy at the pond bottom in an utterly shocking manner, beginning a frenzied refinement.
Thus, at this depth of two thousand zhang, the once tranquil pond bottom now roared like a raging gale. The emerald pond water spun wildly, seemingly forming an emerald vortex.
At the center of that vortex, the Supreme Demon Body remained motionless, allowing the energy from the pond bottom to pour into it without end.
At the same time, under the Supreme Demon Body's refinement, drops of strange and wondrous Supreme Holy Water continuously emerged, gathering into a pool of emerald liquid.
This emerald liquid emitted a miraculous, secluded fragrance that refreshed the mind and spirit.
As time passed, several hours later, a palm-sized pool of emerald liquid appeared before Lin Langtian.
This pool of emerald liquid contained all of Lin Langtian's painstaking effort at the two-thousand-zhang pond bottom. It held nearly a hundred