Time flew by like a swift shuttle, and two thousand years had passed.
In the Green Lotus Continent, within the Purple Toad Mountains, there was a branch of the Qianling Sect.
In a certain Alchemy Room, Su Changfeng was sitting cross-legged on a red meditation cushion, his gaze fixed intently on the red cauldron in front of him. Beneath the cauldron burned a golden flame, and the room was filled with a dense, medicinal fragrance.
After a while, Su Changfeng formed a spell with his hands and extinguished the golden flame before lifting the lid of the cauldron.
He stepped forward to look and saw twenty-four red pills inside it, each pill adorned with twelve pill patterns.
"It's finally a success."
Su Changfeng let out a sigh of relief, a joyful expression spreading across his face.
