"You are too weak. This is a Saint-Level Secret Realm I discovered long ago.
There are some spiritual herbs inside, along with a few Dou Techniques and pills—enough for you to cultivate to Peak Dou Zun, or even Half-Saint.
You will cultivate here from now on. These are two one-way spatial talismans. Once there is no further progress to be made, crush them, and you will be able to leave."
After saying that, the figure vanished before the two of them, leaving them staring at each other.
"When did Xiao Yan gain such a powerful backer?
With such an expert watching over him, how could the Xiao Clan have suffered such a calamity? Even Xiao Zhan has gone missing." Yun Yun was puzzled, but no one could answer her doubts.
After coming outside, news of the Dan Tower's Alchemist Grand Meeting was everywhere. Even Gu Hui, who had only recently emerged from seclusion, was sick of hearing about it, so he simply headed straight for the Dan Tower.
Dawn pierced through the clouds, awakening Shengdan City from its slumber.
The atmosphere at Myriad Medicine Square was even more fervent and solemn than it had been in the previous days. The final round would determine the strongest young alchemist on the continent!
At the center of the square, the original thousand stone platforms had been removed and replaced with five hundred larger, better-equipped individual pill-refining stations.
Each station was furnished with a high-quality standard pill cauldron and a stable Earthfire vent.
Of course, alchemists accustomed to using their own cauldrons and flames were free to do so.
The viewing stands had long since filled to capacity.
The Dan Tower's three giants, the leaders of the five great clans, and powerful figures from every faction all focused their gazes below.
Xuankong