章節 1939: What a Good Person

Eastern Deity Island, Alchemy Area.

Ye Futian sat cross-legged in front of an alchemy cauldron. His full head of long silver hair glimmered under the glow of the flames. With a bright sheen on his hair, he was like a fallen deity.

The alchemy cauldron in front of him floated in mid-air. Flames of the Way enveloped the cauldron and entered it, setting the inside on fire as well. From within the cauldron came waves of fragrance from elixirs.

Threads of Flames of the Way seeped into the alchemy cauldron, causing continuous transformations inside the cauldron. Both his hands were busy forming seals; in the cauldron, an ethereal silhouette seemed to appear and control everything that was happening inside.

To refine elixirs, one had to send his Spiritual Energy into the cauldron to carefully control every step in the refining process. Thus, anyone with a low level of cultivation would not be able to refine powerful elixirs.