The Pill Sect Patriarch Trapped in a Heart Demon Tribulation

"What should we do? What should we do?"

"We have already failed three times in a row. There is only one final batch of medicinal ingredients left!"

Dan Yangzi looked utterly crazed, his face as pale as paper.

"Junior Brother, don't be like this. You and I have already done everything we could!"

Dan Xuanzi tried to console him, but deep in his eyes lay grief he could not conceal.

This Soul-Recovery Pill was far too important to the Pill Sect!

"It is only because our Alchemy Art is not yet refined enough. Otherwise, how could we have failed three times in succession?!"

Dan Yangzi lamented.

Alchemy Art was not something that could be mastered overnight. Even though the Pill Sect had a long history and an exceptionally deep foundation—

—bringing one's Alchemy Art to ever greater perfection was no simple task.

Dan Xuanzi and Dan Yangzi had both reached the Heavenly Venerable Realm, and they were both eighth-grade grandmaster alchemists.

When refining pills below the eighth grade, they could handle them with ease, and the quality of the pills they produced was extremely high.

However, when it came to refining an eighth-grade high-level pill like the Soul-Recovery Pill, they found themselves somewhat powerless, with an exceedingly high failure rate!

And within the Pill Sect, only he and Dan Yangzi could currently refine Soul-Recovery Pills.

Yet they had already failed three times!

The medicinal ingredients required for the Soul-Recovery Pill were extraordinarily precious and rare. Once wasted, gathering them all again would be harder than climbing to the heavens.

"You two, does your Pill Sect have any Heavenly Venerable-level experts who are severely wounded and unconscious, or whose divine souls have been damaged?"

Su Bai spoke, asking the question.

"Hm?"

Dan Yangzi and Dan Xuanzi were slightly startled, then shook