There was neither sun nor moon in the Chaos World.
The World Tree swayed gently, as if guarding someone asleep.
The Heavenly Court operated as usual.
Early in the morning, Qing Xuan went to the Deliberation Hall with Qing Yanjing and Yao Chen to handle the Heavenly Court's daily affairs.
Several major matters had arisen recently.
The follow-up cooperation with the Alchemy God Clan, the attention sparked by the Supreme Spirit Ancient Clan's new Saintess, and the allocation of Chaos Creation Pills.
Every one of them needed to be followed up on.
"The Alchemy God Clan sent over a list of medicinal herbs they want to purchase."
Qing Yanjing pushed a Jade Slip toward Qing Xuan. "It's thirty percent more than last time."
Qing Xuan glanced over the list, her brows rising slightly. "What do they need so much Ten-Thousand-Year Blood Spirit Ganoderma for?"
"Those old fellows from the Alchemy God Clan said they were refining pills for the younger generation of their clan."
Qing Yanjing paused before adding, "But I think they're taking the chance to stockpile them."
"A bunch of old foxes."
Qing Xuan chuckled.
"Cut their share by ten percent. Tell them the Heavenly Court's medicinal herb production areas are being adjusted, so we can't keep up with the supply for now."
Yao Chen stroked his beard at the side and added, "The Alchemy Hall recently recruited thirty alchemists at Tier 7 and above. They were selected from independent cultivators, and their foundations are decent."
"Have that little fellow Dan Chen lead them in refining a few batches of basic pills first. See how talented they are."
"Alright."
After handling the Heavenly Court's affairs, Qing Xuan went to Tianxuan Garden.
Zi Yan plopped down onto a cushioned couch. "Xiao Qing is back?"
"He's back. He went