"The Stone-carved Ancient Book has responded. Could it be that someone has touched upon the Pill Tao again? I just don't know which little fellow within our Pill Alliance it is." The old fisherman muttered to himself, his murky eyes carrying a hint of peculiarity.
A moment later, the old man retracted his gaze, his expression returning to calm as he continued to fish by the lake, seemingly content and detached from the world under the slanting wind and fine rain.
In an ancient cave unknown to others, a figure sat cross-legged, appearing to be a youth, but with white hair and a face full of vicissitudes.
Around this white-haired youth, four different Pill Furnaces were placed, each with the illusory beast of a different species hovering above.
All four Pill Furnaces were refining pills, and the entire ancient cave was filled with a dense and peculiar fragrance of Dan.
"Hm?" The white-haired youth suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes, sensing something.
