The Medicine Guardian

He reached out to grab it.

The river of blood curled around the Alchemy Furnace, avoiding the forbidden patterns on its body as it formed into a massive hand that slowly reached toward the immortal medicine.

At the edge, the remaining injured cultivators all held their breath.

No one dared move.

Even Bai Wuya frowned.

If True Person Xuecang obtained the immortal medicine, the situation would change completely.

A tribulation immortal leaving the Creation Heavenly Palace with immortal medicine in hand—half the sects outside would go mad.

Rujie swallowed. "If this thing really falls into that old ghost's hands, this poor monk will have to consult the almanac before going out from now on."

Si Youyou said quietly, "He may not be able to take it away."

Chen Changqing looked behind the Alchemy Furnace.

The chaos aura there remained dense and heavy.

The Inheritance Token was growing hotter still, so hot that even the forbidden patterns within the Heaven Treading Ring reacted.

Something was wrong.

The immortal medicine was too quiet.

From the moment they entered until now, the two tribulation immortals had fought until heaven and earth turned upside down, and Heavenly Lords had died in heaps, yet the Alchemy Furnace had never truly struck back.

Would a place left behind by the Heaven-Treading Immortal Emperor really let people pluck its fruit so easily?

True Person Xuecang's Blood Hand had already reached into the nine-colored immortal radiance.

The immortal radiance resisted at first, only to be gradually ground apart by the river of blood.

The immortal medicine was drawing closer and closer to him.

True Person Xuecang's face was filled with greed.

"Ha ha ha!"

"This belongs to me!"

His five fingers closed.

The Blood Hand clasped the outer glow around the immortal medicine.

At that moment, the Alchemy