Time trickled by, and as beads of sweat fell from Ye Feng's forehead, Yu Tian underwent marvelous changes.
The smoke that had appeared under the light before now became thicker, and there were signs it was becoming more substantial. The entire basement level was enveloped in a layer of milky white fog, resembling an Immortal Realm.
Not only that, but Jiang Yixue also felt a strange sense of clarity and exhilaration standing in this fog, as if all the pores in her body were opened up, indescribably comfortable.
Moreover, if Jiang Yixue were outside the building at this moment, she would notice that due to the irrigation of the medicinal field Formation's energy in the basement, the green plants at the entrance of the building, which had wilted due to the cold winter, were now unfurling their leaves, showing signs of turning green again.
