With Lin Fan's current standards of cultivating pills, he was extremely familiar with the effects of things like Xuan Yang Grass, Intense Yang Grass, and their combined outcomes. Therefore, there was no pill that Lin Fan could not create. The only limit was that of his imagination.
With Pills Through Thought, a single mythical flame burned on Lin Fan's palms. He then tossed the medicinal herbs within and began cultivating.
Within that mythical flame, the herbs began to melt and fuse into a single liquid. They then began to regroup continuously, giving off the aroma of pills.
This scent was fragrant. Just the aroma of it alone could let one tell that this was a superb pill for sure.
However, Lin Fan was the only one who truly knew what sort of a pill this was.
'Ding…congratulations on cultivating mysterious pill. Please name it.'
