Li Qingshan followed Tantai Yue through layer upon layer of corridors until they arrived before an ancient, unadorned hall.
The entire hall was built from fiery red immortal stones, emanating a warm breath.
Above the doors hung a plaque bearing three large gilded characters—Alchemy Pavilion.
The moment he drew near, Li Qingshan caught a rich medicinal fragrance.
The scent was refreshing to the heart and lungs. Just one breath left him feeling clear-headed and invigorated, and even the chaotic immortal power within him became a little more active.
"What dense pill aura..."
Li Qingshan was secretly astonished.
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How many immortal pills would it take to gather such dense pill aura?
Tantai Yue did not pause. She pushed open the hall doors and walked straight inside.
The interior was even more spacious than it appeared from outside.
At its center stood an enormous pill cauldron thirty zhang tall, bronze in color throughout. Mountains, rivers, plants, trees, birds, and beasts were carved onto its body, all lifelike in the extreme.
Beneath the cauldron, earthfire blazed fiercely, radiating terrifying heat.
Rows upon rows of herb racks stood around it, filled with all kinds of immortal herbs.
Some shone with seven-colored light, some swirled with the aura of lightning, and from some came faint sounds of dragons roaring and phoenixes crying.
Li Qingshan was dazzled by the sight.
Any one of these immortal herbs, if placed in the lower realms, would be a priceless treasure capable of driving countless cultivators mad.
Yet in the Immortal Realm, they were merely ordinary materials for alchemy.
Beside the herb racks, several alchemy boys in gray robes were carefully sorting medicinal ingredients. When they saw