Begins Alchemy
Lu Xiaotian stroked his chin and pondered for a while. Given the situation, it seemed that the only way to accomplish this was to cultivate to the True Immortal Realm and gain a deeper understanding of spatial power.
At this point, Lu Xiaotian was even more eager to absorb all the spiritual power within the Flame Spirit Page. Although it would be inconvenient to reveal his dragon form directly, if he could fight enemies inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower, that would resolve the fundamental problem. However, his cultivation in immortal essence absolutely could not lag too far behind his dragon essence. Only then would it be possible to carry out this plan.
Lu Xiaotian deliberately glanced at the wolf hair again. As for the Primordial Spirit of the Primordial Sword Demon, it still seemed to be sleeping within this expanse of chaos.
A thought suddenly stirred in Lu Xiaotian's mind: What would happen if these two old monsters met?
Acting on the impulse, Lu Xiaotian had the wolf hair approach the Primordial Spirit of the Primordial Sword Demon.
The wolf hair sensed the presence of the Primordial Sword Demon and was utterly shocked. It clearly had not expected to encounter such a terrifying Primordial Spirit here.
The Primordial Sword Demon casually sized up his counterpart, then immediately lost interest. The wisp of divine sense within the wolf hair was indeed exceedingly pure, but it was only a tiny wisp—far too insignificant to rouse his interest.
Instead, the wisp of divine sense within the wolf hair was astonished beyond words. Unfortunately, the Primordial Sword Demon did not pay it the slightest heed.
Lu Xiaotian had originally thought that when the two old monsters met, they would at least spark a little friction, perhaps allowing him to hear some secrets he