Rumble!
In a remote mountain forest within territory controlled by the Yan Clan, a clap of thunder suddenly rang out from the clear, cloudless sky.
Immediately afterward, thick storm clouds appeared without warning and began gathering wildly overhead.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
At the same time, ferocious waves of energy began spreading out from within a hundred-zhang giant cauldron in the forest, causing the fiery cauldron to tremble continuously.
Yet Lin Feng, standing not far from the cauldron, remained exceptionally calm in the face of it all.
His gaze fixed steadily upon the giant cauldron before him as he murmured, "The fourth one. Over these past two months, I've gone to several places. Once I finish refining this pill, it should be about enough."
As he spoke, he also cast a sidelong glance behind him.
With his formidable Soul Power, he could naturally sense members of the Yan Clan watching from far away behind him.
However, the Yan Clan had wisely stationed their people extremely far away. They would not disturb his pill refinement, and likewise could not clearly make out his appearance.
Thus, he had never been bothered to pay them any attention.
"With these four Ninth-grade Mysterious Pills, I can accomplish quite a few things. Then it'll depend on whether Fire Spirit can break through to the Eight-star Dou Sheng after taking one Ninth-grade Mysterious Pill. If not, I'll have to search Thunder Pool again, or take some Nine Profound Golden Lightning from Little Nine to refine Lightning Tribulation Pills. Two pills should be enough to push Fire Spirit up."
After a long while, Lin Feng withdrew his gaze from behind him and turned it toward the black lightning raging before him, silently making calculations.
He was unwilling to give up the Eight-star Dou Sheng magic core, the large