Fudao Hall, inside the secret chamber on the second floor.
Cheng Buzheng sat cross-legged on the Jade Bed and flipped his hand.
A flash of Spirit Light flickered.
A Big-Bellied Round Bottle appeared in his palm.
He flicked it with a bent finger!
Clang!
A crisp, pleasant sound rang out—the collision of Jade Beads!
A Spirit Pill shimmering with a hazy glow rolled out from the bottle's mouth!
This pill was the most precious kind of Spirit Pill in Cheng Buzheng's Storage Bag: the Six-Aperture Mysterious Spirit Pill.
The efficacy of this Spirit Pill was far beyond anything the Three-Aperture Mysterious Spirit Pill could compare with.
A Three-Aperture Mysterious Spirit Pill could only add twelve years of arduous cultivation.
Yet a single Six-Aperture Mysterious Spirit Pill could equal sixty years of arduous cultivation for a late Golden Core Mortal Cultivator.
At present, Cheng Buzheng had only two pills in hand.
They were precisely the reward for the alchemy commissions accepted by Fudao Hall.
From this alone, one could see just how much Fudao Hall's business had helped him.
If not for that!
How could Cheng Buzheng have obtained such precious Spirit Pills?
Cultivating immortality was also a matter of cultivating resources.
At least, at this stage, it was!
Cheng Buzheng examined the Spirit Pill in his palm, which emitted a faint halo, as a wave of clear fragrance washed over him.
Then.
Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate.
He raised his arm, opened his mouth, and swallowed it!
A vast medicinal force erupted within his body.
As he circulated a Celestial Cycle, the surging medicinal force was refined into streams of essence and divided into three.
The Sea of Consciousness, Treasure Body, and dantian each claimed their share.
The Spirit Pressure around his body rose at an imperceptible pace.
Time