Qian Xunji's brows furrowed slightly, and he began explaining the dangers of absorbing a Ten-thousand Year Soul Ring to Yun Yuan.
"Xiao Yuan, absorbing a Ten-thousand Year Soul Ring isn't that easy. Once a Soul Ring reaches a ten-thousand-year limit, it will cause a soul shock. You need to have reached a certain level of Spiritual Power to absorb it. I hope you understand this and don't force yourself."
Listening to Qian Xunji's advice, Yun Yuan turned his gaze toward the Immortal Grade Herb with a body of emerald green not far away.
"Teacher, I naturally know that. I have a way to increase my Spiritual Power."
Following Yun Yuan's gaze, Qian Xunji also noticed the emerald-green herb, with several drops of dew resting on its branches and leaves.
"There's an Immortal Grass in the Ice Fire Yin Yang Eye called Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew. This is the Celestial Herb I'll use to increase my Spiritual Power."
After learning that Yun Yuan had made his own plans, Qian Xunji's worries faded away. The Ten-thousand Year Third Ring—perhaps before long, he would witness an unprecedented miracle.
Over the next few days, Yun Yuan began frantically refining Pills in the Ice Fire Yin Yang Eye.
During the past six months, he had studied a Pill Recipe for every Celestial Herb, allowing all its Medicinal Strength to condense into a single pill.
Three days passed.
"Phew, I've finally finished refining them. Nine Immortal Grade Pills, completed in three days!"
In front of Yun Yuan were nine Immortal Grade Pills. Two of them were for his own use.
The other seven were to be taken back for the Six Worships among the Worships to consume, allowing their strength to rise another level and strengthening Spirit Hall's foundations.
Of the two Pills Yun Yuan