However, Lin Feng was currently focusing all his attention on the energy medicinal cauldron before him.
Inside it, pitch-black flames churned and burned like ghostly claws.
They "grasped" the medicinal herbs condensed from energy by the Medicine Emperor within them, continuously roasting them.
Terrifying heat constantly spread from the medicinal cauldron, diffusing into the surrounding space.
Under Lin Feng's continuous roasting, those energy medicinal herbs were soon refined into clusters of liquid energy.
Seeing this, he immediately continued using his Dou Qi to control the other medicinal herbs, tossing them inside to continue refining them.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
After Lin Feng refined pills without rest day and night, around ten days later, a pill finally took shape within the enormous medicinal cauldron before him. It continuously unleashed powerful energy shockwaves that bombarded the cauldron's inner walls.
However, such energy impacts were utterly insignificant to a medicinal cauldron condensed by a Dou Emperor expert and could not inflict the slightest damage.
Even if the Medicine Emperor before Lin Feng was only a clone, he was likely far stronger than the remnant soul in the Yao Clan's small world.
After all, the former was a clone condensed by a Dou Emperor expert of the past and sent into the River of Time.
The latter, meanwhile, was a remnant soul worn down by countless years, with even its memories nearly completely gone.
"Reaching this level at twenty-seven puts you at about the middle tier. Your alchemy is also rather crude. Judging from that, the faction you belong to probably hasn't even produced a proper Golden Pill Alchemist. If you continue advancing and inheriting your rank at this speed, your chances of breaking through to become a Golden Pill Alchemist in the future will likely not exceed ten percent."
After watching him refine the