On the pill Sea Mountain.
Two figures flew over from the peak of a mountain.
A black-robed master who was sitting cross-legged on the square at the peak of the mountain looked up and his expression changed.
The palm hidden in his sleeve clenched slightly, but he was a little nervous.
Originally, no one took this challenge seriously and thought it would end very quickly.
But now, nearly a third of the 72 elixir lamps had been extinguished.
In other words, this mysterious white-robed Alchemist had already defeated more than twenty level one alchemy grandmasters from his pill Sea Mountain.
Furthermore, he had pushed and crushed his way over.
Every time a lamp was extinguished, it would not take more than an hour. Many of them only took an hour.
It was very difficult for him to imagine just how terrifying an alchemy Dao attainment would be needed to make a level one alchemy Grandmaster submit to him in such a short period of time.