The Heavenly Tomb returned to its usual tranquility.
No, it was even more tranquil than before.
Since the Heavenly Tomb Soul had fallen, the Energy Bodies within the Heavenly Tomb had been completely liberated, no longer possessing their former desire to devour one another.
The atmosphere immediately became much more peaceful.
It made this place seem like a true resting place for the dead, a graveyard, rather than the hell of mutual devouring it had once been.
On the wilderness at the deepest part of the Heavenly Tomb.
A pink Fire Lotus floated in the air, enclosing a dazzling crystalline mass.
Beside it, Xiao Xuan sat cross-legged, silently standing guard.
Far away on the other side.
Wei Yang sat cross-legged before a black fire cauldron in midair, his hand seals constantly shifting.
Tens of thousands of medicinal ingredients circled around him, spreading out like a vast sea of herbs.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Nine enormous black-flame fire dragons coiled around the fire cauldron, slowly swimming about. From time to time, they let out low roars, appearing remarkably lifelike.
The sea of herbs slowly revolved around the fire cauldron, continuously pouring into it.
The instant these ingredients entered the cauldron, they were directly transformed into the purest medicinal energy.
Even Xiao Xuan, watching from afar, could not help stroking his chin and praising, "Is this the confidence of a Ninth Grade Mysterious Pill grandmaster? So many high-grade medicinal ingredients, and you just toss them all into the fire cauldron to refine together without stopping for even a moment."
"Besides, seeing over ten thousand eighth- and ninth-grade medicinal ingredients gathered together really is quite spectacular!"
Even for someone as powerful as Xiao Xuan, such a sight was rare.
Moreover, he had already spent a thousand years in the Heavenly Tomb. The last time