Only in the Immortal Realm had the alchemical arts been passed down in an orderly fashion, with generation after generation of talented alchemists. Beyond the usual pills for healing and cultivation, elixirs had spread into every aspect of life.
Based on elixirs, people had even developed all kinds of immortal brews, whose effects were no weaker than those of ordinary pills.
The Five-Tone Immortal Bamboo Brew Lu Xiaotian had made himself did wonders for many immortals cultivating their arts or improving their immortal bodies. But for Du Fenghu and Zi Xuanshuang, it was mostly a treat for the taste buds. Still, after they drank it, the mystical immortal tones echoed within them, giving their Primordial Spirits a unique experience.
Chen Yang and Du Fenghu talked at length, recalling everything from their fight at the marquis's estate left behind by Cao Xi'er's father to all that had happened afterward.
When they spoke of entering the Devil Realm, Du Fenghu's face had first lit up with joy, but soon turned pained. He no longer wanted to talk. His great enemy had been avenged, but the dead would never return.
Du Fenghu's skeletal body looked hollow, as if its soul had vanished, leaving only an empty shell.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, you've become a Supreme Heavenly Dragon, one of the mightiest experts across the realms. Do you know if cause and effect, life and death, truly cycle?" Du Fenghu looked at Lu Xiaotian with a trace of hope.
"Life and death, cause and effect? I don't know either. Perhaps they do." Lu Xiaotian paused.
He had wondered the same thing. The questions had first arisen when he met Hongyue, and this was far from an isolated case.
Lu Xiaotian had always been swept along by events and had never had the time to study