Under the prolonged scorching of the flames, bubbles continuously churned across the surface of the enormous mass of liquid inside the Myriad Beast Cauldron. Wisps of gray impurities drifted out, accompanied by a rich medicinal fragrance seeping from the cauldron.
As Xiao Yao devoted all his focus to the refinement, time quietly slipped through his fingers.
By noon on the third day, the pill refinement had reached its final step—pill condensation!
Within the cauldron, the purplish-brown flames grew even fiercer. The once enormous mass of medicinal liquid had now condensed into a tiny droplet no larger than a longan, slowly transforming toward the shape of a pill.
Xiao Yao watched the scene. This was the most crucial step in determining whether the pill would succeed, and his expression became incomparably solemn.
After swiftly steadying himself, he focused his mind. The powerful Soul Force within him surged into the cauldron like a tide. With a thought, the mass of liquid gradually compressed and solidified, ripples spreading across its surface and outward in every direction.
However, the Myriad Beast Cauldron blocked most of those energy ripples. Only a small portion escaped, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly.
Wherever they passed, rocks tumbled, trees snapped at the waist, and even the air seemed faintly warped by that energy.
Before long, the natural energy around this steep mountain peak suddenly began to surge violently!
A patch of dark clouds abruptly emerged in the sky without warning. Thunder rumbled within them, silver serpents darted about, and their imposing presence was terrifying!
In the distance, Xun Er and Qing Lin smelled the rich medicinal fragrance drifting from Xiao Yao's cauldron. Seeing the previously clear sky become covered in dark clouds in an instant, filled with lightning and thunder, both were deeply shaken.
A grave look