บท 1042: 648 Chapter: If It's Not Fresh, It's Free_2

At this moment, the Immortal Elixir was devouring the essence of the sun from the air, as if parched and famished, preparing for its formal emergence.

It was foreseeable that, with the emergence of the Immortal Elixir, it would definitely cause a great uproar, and even a bloody storm.

Although the beings of the Lower Realm did not know what an Immortal Elixir was, they could sense that this plant was extraordinary and would certainly fight fiercely over it.

At the same time, once the Immortal Elixir emerged, it would surely create a sensation, manifesting unimaginable anomalies. By then, some Immortal Kings from the Immortal Domain would surely notice and vie for it.

After all, since ancient times, Immortal Elixirs had been rare and not something one could seek at will, and even for the mighty beings with heaven-reaching cultivation, such a plant was an irresistible temptation.