Three Saints Pass.
Inside a cave residence.
Fang Qing sat cross-legged, picked up a jade bottle beside him, and poured every pill in it into his mouth.
Any other cultivator who saw this would have been struck dumb.
After all, the Void-Origin Pills Fang Qing had swallowed were used by Void Refinement cultivators to advance their cultivation.
Even one pill required years of seclusion to digest slowly.
What was more, the Void-Origin Pills in his hand were translucent, with dazzling Pill Patterns across their surfaces. One glance showed they were peerless pills free of Pill Poison!
Other Void Refinement cultivators, first, could not bear to waste them, and second, could not afford to eat a bottle of Void-Origin Pills like candy.
Too much medicine became poison. So many top-grade pills were enough to burst a Void Refinement cultivator's Primordial Spirit!
But after Fang Qing swallowed them, his Primordial Spirit circulated within him and the Ninefold Firmament Scripture spun furiously. Wisps of silvery-white flame rose from his qi sea and dantian, ceaselessly refining the Void-Origin Pills. Their pure medicinal power became surging magic power that suddenly charged at a bottleneck!
Whoosh, whoosh!
Sixth-rank spiritual energy surged all around him like one giant dragon after another, converging on Fang Qing.
As they drew near, those milky-white dragons shrank into great pythons, then slender snakes... before he swallowed them into his body.
Crack!
Suddenly, it was as though a silver vase had shattered and water had burst forth... the threshold of late Void Refinement gave way beneath his charge.
Fang Qing's magic power soared. He had reached late Void Refinement!
"Late Void Refinement? Not bad, I suppose..."
He closed his eyes briefly. The Dao-Born Pearl inside him spun, and his magic power, which had swelled to its peak, vanished in an instant, turning