At this moment, atop Yanhuang Peak.
Xia Ping returned to the inner space of the Mountain River Bead and arrived at the place where he usually cultivated in seclusion. He took out the Purple Lightning Exotic Flower, Void Grass, Five Elements Vine, Phoenix Wood, and other sacred medicines.
He had obtained all of these at the auction, and they had now been delivered to his side through the Cosmic Virtual Network.
He was immediately relieved. It seemed the Cosmic Virtual Network was quite reliable after all; it had not pocketed his treasures.
What interested him most was the Phoenix Wood. This piece of wood had formed after being stained with Phoenix Blood, and it contained abundant phoenix power.
To be honest, phoenixes were also mythical creatures of the fire element. They possessed the power of immortality, able to be reborn from ashes. Their blood held an immense attraction for him.
Golden patterns seemed to be carved across the wood. A phoenix appeared to lurk faintly within, radiating dense fire power as though it were about to burst into flames.
If an ordinary person obtained this piece of Phoenix Wood, merely touching a trace of its aura would likely burn them to ashes.
After all, this was sacred wood. Ordinary people could not touch it at all, and even preserving it required special methods.
As for the other sacred medicines, he temporarily planted them in the Mountain River Bead's space for later use.
Sacred medicines were incomparably precious, nonrenewable resources. Every use had to be treated with caution in order to maximize the benefits.
"Refine."
Xia Ping grabbed the Phoenix Wood, and Hell Golden Crow Fire immediately surged from within his body. In midair, it transformed into a colossal Sun Furnace. Countless Hell Golden Crow runes emerged from the furnace's depths,