The instant the furnace lid opened, it painted half the sky red. When the Alchemy Furnace closed, the heat surging from its mouth scattered the heavy tribulation clouds overhead.
The moment Jiang Lang saw the Heaven-Turning Furnace suspended in the sky, he grew excited.
"Old Yi, you really are going to refine elixirs-"
"I thought you would have known long ago."
Yi Shuyuan glanced at Jiang Lang as he spoke, then swept his broad sleeve and commanded a fierce wind, carrying the scorching Alchemy Furnace into the distance.
"Where's Old Yi going?"
Hui Mian, perched on Jiang Zhuer's shoulder, immediately spoke up.
"The only treasured site for elixir refinement in Moon Province is Broad South Mountain. Zhuer, let's go have a look too!"
Jiang Zhuer looked toward Lady Yao E beside her. The latter carefully cupped the lotus seed in both hands. If she wanted to grow purple-wall spirit lotus root again, it was naturally a precious seed, but even if she did not plant it, the lotus seed itself was a truly rare treasure.
"My lady."
"Come, let's go have a look too!"
Streaks of muted light rose from the surface of the E River, pursuing the direction in which that fiery force had departed.
In fact, the flames of the Alchemy Furnace had also drawn the many eyes previously attracted by the blooming lotus.
Legend had it that the Cauldron Cultivators of old rarely left their Alchemy Furnaces empty, whether their efforts succeeded or failed. Yi Shuyuan's Alchemy Furnace clearly was not constantly refining elixirs, but amid the many legends of Immortal Venerable Danxuan Daomiao, all cultivators agreed on one thing.
It was this: when the Heaven-Turning Furnace appeared, opening it meant an elixir would surely be made!
This was an almost worshipful trust in the immortal furnace