Within the territory of the Heavenly Mystery Sect, a calamity of immortality descended.
Unlike ordinary lightning tribulations, it was white with a hint of purple, and its power was terrifying.
A bolt of lightning, seemingly imbued with earth-shattering power, struck down fiercely.
The cauldron was suspended in mid-air, and the woman below closed her eyes. With a wave of her hand, the elixirs inside the cauldron rose up in response to the thunder.
A thunderous roar caused the heavens and earth to tremble.
The momentum was so strong that Song Tingwan's spiritual power couldn't hold up for long and it was interrupted for a moment. She stuffed two Qi-replenishing pills into her mouth, and the interrupted spiritual power was reconnected.
Their divine senses also faced the immense pressure without retreating or hiding.
The purple lightning seemed to defy the heavens, even more terrifying than the lightning tribulation of the previous eighth-grade pills.
It's also much harder to bear.
The lightning strike lasted only a moment, but Song Tingwan ate the Qi-replenishing pills like candy while intently waiting for the most intense moment of the lightning tribulation.
Finally, in the blink of an eye, it was within reach.
She used some force to push the pill upwards to meet the purple lightning.
Bang--
Crackle, crackle.
The open space where she landed was instantly leveled.
The rich fragrance of the elixir caught Song Tingwan's eye.
This also caused many spirit beasts to peek out and head towards this area.
Fortunately, Song Tingwan's divine sense was strong, and she sensed the aura of many powerful figures. Before she could take a closer look at the unusual pills, she took out the Radiant Purple Lotus Umbrella and teleported away again.
The remaining big shots arrived in a flash, leaving only the glittering golden magic circle on the ground.
A master of formations took a closer look and identified it as a random teleportation array.
Unable to be traced.
While everyone was lamenting, some people still caught a whiff of the fragrance of floating pine branches mixed into the elixir.
It was that alchemist named Zhenmian again.
For years, it's been the same every time; I can't catch her.
Knowing that a powerful alchemist was rising in power, they had nowhere to seek out pills.
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Song Tingwan, who had once again sneaked away, was fortunate enough to be teleported to the foot of Tianji Sect Mountain.
She took a breather, chose an inn, booked a room, and set up an isolation array before she had time to examine the miraculous pill.
It was clearly a sixth-grade pill, yet it attracted a terrifying bolt of purple lightning.
The spiritual plants used were no different from usual.
Could it be that profound enlightenment before refining the elixir?
Before this, Song Tingwan was very curious about the idea of enlightenment for cultivators.
Her alchemy skills were developed through the monotonous process of refining elixirs day after day, and were formed through physical practice rather than through mental effort.
Mechanical, skilled alchemy.
Yet I have never expressed my feelings on this matter.
The pill formula in my hand, which should have been a sixth-grade pill, has become a seventh-grade pill.
The faint purple lightning patterns on the pill, along with its richer fragrance than an eighth-grade pill, all indicated her breakthrough in alchemy.
Song Tingwan vaguely sensed something.
Her path, from beginning to end, has always been about saving lives and healing the wounded.
After inheriting the secret realm of the Pill Ancestor, he no longer devoted himself to refining ordinary pills. Instead, he spent his days searching for rare spiritual plants, and his attention gradually turned to the powerful figures in the cultivation world.
This goes against her principles.
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The mind is clearer than ever before.
After making her decision, Song Tingwan decided to travel around before the annual exams ended, after delivering the pills to the Tianji Sect.
Do what you see, without seeking fame or fortune.
This is the path she desires, the person she once wanted to be.
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Tianjimen (Heavenly Secrets Gate)
Lying on the bed was a woman, her body like a skeleton, silent and still, as if she were about to ascend to immortality.
Qin Xi stood by, tears streaming down her face. She wanted to see her aunt's face again and again, but each time she did, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
How could spiritual energy dissipate so quickly in just two months?
"Ah Xi, you've been with us for several days now, go back and rest first."
When Fuyin returned from outside, she saw Qin Xi's dazed expression and sighed as she tried to comfort him.
"Uncle..."
She pouted. "Have you heard anything from the people we sent to find Fairy Pillow Sleep? And what about your friend? Has the medicine delivery person arrived?"
Yesterday, Fairy Pillow appeared within the territory of the Heavenly Mystery Sect. It seemed that their aunt was about to return to Wutian. As soon as the news spread, without them giving any orders, their subordinates had already gone to search for Fairy Pillow's whereabouts.
The result was not very optimistic.
No one could be found.
Fu Yin bent down and gently tied up his wife's gray hair, his eyes filled with deep love.
He shook his head. "Your father said that several patriarchs from prominent families went after him but couldn't find him, so they found out about him."
"I'll have someone waiting at the door, so they'll know as soon as Chaoxuan's daughter arrives."
Fu Yin paused slightly. Judging from Chao Xuan's tone, he seemed very confident about the pills that had been sent. Perhaps he was afraid of giving him hope only to disappoint him, so he only vaguely mentioned that he hoped to be of help.
Upon hearing this, he secretly felt a glimmer of hope, but he kept it a secret from everyone.
"Elder, Young Master."
“There is a Miss Song at the door who wants to see me. She said she came on behalf of Elder Fuyin’s friend.”
Fu Yin's eyes lit up. He covered his wife with the blanket and rushed out the door, his steps faltering.
Qin Xi was puzzled, but her heart skipped a beat at her uncle's unusual reaction.
She was stunned for a moment, then her pupils dilated. After taking a deep look at her aunt who was lying unconscious on the bed, she made up her mind to go out and quickly followed her uncle's footsteps.
After receiving the news, the rest of the Tianji Sect, although it was unlikely that they would place their hopes on Elder Fuyin's friend, even a sliver of hope attracted many of Elder Rongxian's friends to come and greet them.
Song Tingwan waited silently at the door, watching the Tianji Sect disciples studying the mechanisms in groups of three or five, and she was surprised several times.
Arranging spirit stones can cause spiritual energy to form lines that can kill people invisibly.
Then display some spiritual ore to attract wealth and energy.
There are also all sorts of really strange ways to play.
It's so dazzling, it's like you can't get enough of it.
"Young friend Song? Are you a girl from the Chao Xuan family?"
Song Tingwan turned around at the sound and saw a large group of elders walking towards her.
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