What appeared before everyone was a box. When it was opened, a rich medicinal fragrance spread through the air, intoxicating everyone involuntarily. The soul in particular—after taking just one breath, it felt as though it had grown stronger by a whole circle, receiving tremendous nourishment.
"Sure enough, it was also a soul-type treasure!"
Nie Yun's eyes lit up, confirming his speculation.
Though he did not know what kind of pill it was, merely smelling it once was enough to invigorate the spirit, which was sufficient to prove its efficacy.
It seemed to be another medicine that gathered and nourished the soul.
Given the hostile relationship among the three princes just now, they surely had not coordinated their gifts in advance. Yet they had all brought out treasures with the same effect. Just as he had guessed, what Great Emperor Yuan Yang liked most was precisely this sort of thing.
"This pill is called the Seven-Day Soul-Returning Pill! Now that I've named it, there should be no need to say anything else, right?" Prince Duobo closed the box and smiled faintly, his words brimming with confidence.
"Seven-Day Soul-Returning Pill? What is that? Why have I never heard of it?"
"I haven't heard of it either. Is it very precious?"
"You people are truly ignorant! In ancient legends, there was a Great Emperor skilled in medicine named Shennong. Have you heard of him?"
"You mean Great Emperor Shennong? Of course I've heard of him. It was said that he was also called Great Emperor Yan Huang, an incredibly formidable expert from ancient times! Didn't he fall long ago? Could he be connected to this Seven-Day Soul-Returning Pill?"
"Of course he is! The Seven-Day Soul-Returning Pill is said to return the soul within seven days. Even if someone has already died, so long