On the square, amid the volcanic eruption of shock and uproar around him, Lin Ming, standing at the heart of the storm, never once so much as glanced aside.
All his focus had long since merged with the medicinal materials and the Medicinal Cauldron beside him.
At that moment, as all the medicinal materials emerged, a sharp gleam as solid as substance flashed through Lin Ming's black eyes. He then gently raised his right hand and lightly tapped the air.
"Go."
With a soft shout, several dozen of the outermost floating medicinal materials instantly transformed into streams of multicolored flowing light and plunged with incomparable precision into the Myriad Beast Cauldron below.
"Roar!"
Almost the instant the first batch of medicinal materials entered, a low yet majestic dragon roar faintly emerged from within the Myriad Beast Cauldron. Flames suddenly blazed at the cauldron's mouth, and a fire dragon entirely condensed from Dark Purple Flame abruptly thrust out its head!
The fire dragon was lifelike, its scales distinct, spiritual flames dancing within its pupils. Its body coiled inside the cauldron, and as it opened its enormous jaws, the dozens of medicinal materials were swallowed whole before they could even reach the bottom.
Within the fire dragon's belly, the Dark Purple Flame did not merely burn. Instead, it circulated, compressed, and refined the materials in an incomparably profound manner.
The properties of different medicinal materials either reinforced or counteracted one another. The timing and order in which they were added, as well as every shift in flame temperature, all required control refined to the finest detail. Lin Ming's expression remained calm as his fingers repeatedly tapped through the air.
Once the medicinal materials began entering the cauldron, everyone on the square saw the dense torrent of materials beside Lin Ming split apart