Spirit Butterfly Cave Abode, giant cavern.
High above, the advanced spirit pills hanging from the ceiling like a sky full of stars—the legacy left behind by the Spirit Butterfly Pill Immortal—had all been collected. A quick count put them at a little over a thousand.
As the Spirit Butterfly Pill Immortal's heir, Wen Qingxuan distributed them fairly and impartially.
After all, as long as the pill formulas were in her mind, she could make an unlimited number once her alchemy skills reached the required level. That was the greatest reward of the Pill Immortal's legacy.
There were plenty of Saint Spirit Pills and Sublimation Pills.
Wen Ziyu had finally gotten what he wanted: a Saint Spirit Pill. Like Mu Chen, he now had a chance to take that last half-step.
Long Xiang was already at the peak of Grand Perfection. He took only one Sublimation Pill, to upgrade his divine ability.
It could ignore rank and forcibly raise a being's comprehension by several levels—not only for ordinary Minor Divine Abilities, Major Divine Abilities, and Grand Perfection Divine Abilities, but even for Peerless Divine Abilities.
Peerless Divine Abilities roughly corresponded to the Heavenly Sovereign level.
In that regard, the Sublimation Pill was unquestionably a Tenth-Grade Emperor Pill. Even Heavenly Sovereigns would covet it. It was worthy of the Spirit Butterfly Pill Immortal, who had poured her heart and soul into its creation.
"My sect has countless-pattern Battle Array Masters and several Grandmasters of Spirit Arrays."
"But in the field of spirit medicines, we still have no Heavenly Sovereign giant to lead the way."
"Once I take charge of the Heavenly Palace, I might as well lure this Phoenix Girl over."
Looking over the hundreds of precious pills, Mu Chen fell into thought.
Give a man a fish and you feed him