High in the sky, among the five people raising their cauldrons to refine pills, Shen Nong Lao Ren's display was the most spectacular.
Above his head, a sea of liquid-like green flames rapidly spread outward. He sat cross-legged within the fiery sea, his wide sleeves sweeping as countless medicinal seeds emitting strange fragrances scattered out, finally falling into the sea of flames.
Then, beneath countless astonished gazes, those medicinal seeds swiftly sprouted and began growing at breakneck speed amid the blazing flames...
Shen Nong Lao Ren smiled as he watched the rapidly growing medicinal herbs. With a flick of his finger, ripples spread across the sea of fire, which then swiftly condensed into droplets of extremely pure green liquid.
Faint flames could be seen rising within the liquid, while a dense aura of life seeped from it.
These green droplets hovered above the many medicinal herbs before silently falling. Once touched by the fiery liquid, those herbs seemed to have taken a catalyst.
In merely a dozen minutes or so, each seed had become a precious medicinal herb of a different kind. For a moment, countless freshly grown herbs rose gently from the green sea of flames, dancing joyfully within the fiery ocean.
"Worthy of the Flame of Life..."
Not far away, Cao Ying could not help sighing in admiration at the miraculous sight.
The Flame of Life was practically a Heavenly Flame that every alchemist dreamed of. This method of cultivating medicinal herbs would be a true divine treasure if it fell into the hands of the Alchemist Tower or the Yao Clan. Though she understood that such cultivation would certainly consume an enormous amount of the caster's strength, many medicinal herbs required at least a century to mature.
Compared to that immense span of time, such consumption was