Ever since Fang Qianyuan had taken the Mysterious Treasure Pill, he had never learned what it truly was, but he had made plenty of efforts to dig down to its roots and uncover its origins.
Before, he had lacked the opportunity. Later, after becoming a true disciple and taking an Earth Rank Expert as his master, he had gained permission to consult more secret collections and ancient texts.
But the Pill Way was vast and profound, and the ancient texts were as boundless as a fathomless sea.
On top of that, Heaven and Earth had undergone great changes, and times and circumstances had shifted. Under the influence of all these factors, tracing the origins of this Mysterious Treasure Pill, which clearly came from the age of the Spell Dao, had become all the more difficult.
Fang Qianyuan even suspected that a present-day master of the Pill Way might not know what it truly was.
Still, since the Pill Way was a Dao Path, its various techniques, methods, and finished products always left traces to follow.
This Mysterious Treasure Pill had survived for so long and had been stored alongside a supreme treasure like the Flying Immortal Records. Its exceptional grade was beyond question.
It could transform a person down to their very bones, bringing about miraculous changes. It was hardly surprising that it could also create a spiritual field and sea of qi for refining essence into qi, like those of Dharma Dao cultivators.
Feeling the faint circulation of vital qi within him, Fang Qianyuan seemed to sense a subtle medicinal power continuously flowing into his body from the source of vital qi, merging with his blood, qi, and essence.
His blood, qi, and essence seemed to have acquired something unusual.
Moreover, as the medicinal power merged into him, even