บท 92: Chapter 92: Falling to The Mortal World (Here it Comes)_1

Old man Lin and the others had intended to concoct some blood-replenishing medicine, but the final product left them baffled.

"What is this? It doesn't look like blood-replenishing medicine at all."

The elderly clan leader of the Original Soil Tribe, his face weathered by time, is filled with incomprehension as he scrutinizes the object in the cauldron, but after peering for quite some time, he still couldn't identify what it was.

Old man Lin also furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

In the cauldron lay piles of red granules of considerable size, nearly the size of a fingertip, looking akin to small medicine pills.

Despite their age, they'd never encountered such a phenomenon before. A familiar method with a familiar formula had yielded an unfamiliar result.

Ultimately, Old man Lin decided to catch some old hens for a trial of this new medicine.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck…"