"That figure is...!"
Xiao Yan's eyes filled with disbelief.
"How is that possible? How could it be him!"
"He and the Medicine Emperor shouldn't have lived in the same era!"
Xiao Yan shook his head hard, but reality did not bend to his will.
The elderly figure wore an ancient black robe, his long hair draped casually over his shoulders. Every strand shone with brilliant colors, even more varied than Xiao Yan's heavenly flames.
In Xiao Yan's memory, who else could such a figure be but the legendary Tou She Ancient God!
Although Xiao Yan was only a consciousness at that moment, he instinctively held his breath.
At last, these two figures from over ten thousand years ago slowly came face-to-face.
With Tou She Ancient God's arrival, the Medicine Emperor, who had been concentrating on refining the Emperor Grade Pill, finally raised his aged face. His deep eyes gazed calmly at Tou She Ancient God.
"You've come..."
The Medicine Emperor's voice held neither joy nor sorrow, yet a trace of regret seemed to ripple through it.
"I have."
Tou She Ancient God nodded slightly.
"Could you wait until I finish refining this pill?"
A faint, bitter smile finally appeared on the Medicine Emperor's aged face.
But Tou She Ancient God gently shook his head at this almost pleading request.
"Emperor Grade Pill Lightning is far too powerful. The Dou Qi Continent has only just endured a great war. If it suffers another bout of pill lightning like this, even a thousand years might not be enough for it to recover."
A complicated expression crossed the Medicine Emperor's face at those words, and then he nodded gently.
"So be it. This pill is almost complete, with only a lightning tribulation remaining. In that case, there is no need!"
The Medicine Emperor