Qin Fengming toyed with the pill in his hand for a moment. With a calm expression, he raised his hand and popped it into his mouth.
The moment the pill entered his mouth, it instantly melted into an intensely fishy and spicy liquid. It flowed from Qin Fengming's mouth down his throat and intestines, rushing into his abdomen.
Everywhere the liquid passed, it was like a fire serpent slowly winding through his body.
The scorching sensation would have knocked an ordinary mortal unconscious long ago. Naturally, such heat could not harm a cultivator. Qin Fengming's magical power surged through his body, protecting his heart meridians.
As a strange sensation swiftly spread from his abdomen throughout his body, an indescribably comfortable feeling welled up and instantly enveloped him from head to toe. The earlier scorching, fishy spiciness vanished without a trace, leaving Qin Fengming with the sensation of standing on clouds and mist.
Sensing the aura emanating from his body being replaced by a faint demonic aura, Qin Fengming was deeply impressed by the miraculous Phantom Demon Pill.
With such a pill on them, Qin Fengming was certain that if a demonic beast investigated them from dozens of miles away, it would surely assume they were merely a few low-level demonic beasts.
The senior who had created such a pill must have possessed alchemy attainments far beyond what ordinary people could hope to reach.
"Fellow Daoists, I presume you have all refined the Phantom Demon Pill. Since we are all present, let us set out."
Seeing everyone rise, Wu Yan did not delay any longer and immediately flew away.
Although the six of them were traveling together as a team, cultivators were always wary and cautious by nature, so they maintained several zhang between one another. Still, they kept their agreement