He believed that as long as he was given enough time, Tian Xing Dao would be able to restore to its former glory. However, if that was the case, he would have no choice but to tuck his tail between his legs for the time being.
"Is there any other way? For example, medicinal pills or something that can help big brother Tian cross this hurdle quickly?" Lin Yi asked.
"If that old man Zhang Liju was here, I could ask him to help me with the Golden core. With my Foundation, I could make it in one go, but now ..." Tianxing scratched his head helplessly.
"The Golden core of the nascent soul? What rank is that pill?" Lin Yi continued to ask. Ever since he successfully made the Golden core, the extremely difficult fifth level pill, his confidence in making elixirs had increased by a huge amount. Even if he had never heard of it, he was confident that he could try it.
