Yang Chan watched as people from the Internal Affairs Department came to take away all the Purple Origin Blood Transformation Pills he had refined during this period. They were all being used as cultivation resources in preparation for war.
Once Blood-Changing Martial Saint experts entered the battle, they would naturally be provided with resources to aid their cultivation, and these Purple Origin Blood Transformation Pills were undoubtedly the finest resources.
It was not only Yang Chan. Linghu Hongjiang and Pavilion Master Bai Keyi were doing the same. They had all been refining pills during this period, preparing for Tianxuan Holy Land's campaign in the Southern Wasteland.
"Now, all I can do is wait for the final outcome of the war!"
Yang Chan ended his secluded pill refinement.
Tianxuan Holy Land might still need his help refining pills such as Purple Origin Blood Transformation Pills later on, but there should not be any such arrangements in the short term.
He had refined quite a large number of pills over the past two months. They were enough to sustain Tianxuan Holy Land for some time.
News continued to return from the Southern Wasteland, but neither side had officially begun fighting yet. It was as though they were gathering strength. As for how the final battle would turn out, Yang Chan had no idea.
The scope of this war was even greater than the conflict in the Great Zhou Dynasty where he had once been.
Many holy lands, imperial dynasties, demonic sects, and others were locked in a chaotic melee. The regions involved were broader, and even more people had been dragged into it.
Before the war had even truly begun, the death toll was already enormous.
One imperial dynasty and three holy lands—their combined population far exceeded that of the Great Zhou