“Situ Yu, since the number of Chaos Stones is vast, it so happens that I have a medicinal garden, so I will use one billion to cultivate my medicinal plants. What I still lack now are divine plants and other resources to enhance soul power. So you only need to purchase those items,” said Xiao Tian in a flat tone. Situ Yu nodded slowly, then gave a faint smile. “Fourth Vice Commander, coincidentally, I also have such things.” He raised his hand into the air, and in an instant, three divine plants aged hundreds of thousands of years appeared, floating before them. It did not stop there, his next hand movement produced nine black peaches that slowly rotated in the air. Those fruits looked solid, their surfaces smooth and shining like freshly polished metal. Each fruit emitted extremely pure divine energy, strong enough to shake the surrounding energy flow. From those fruits radiated a natural suppressive aura, causing some soldiers in the back rows to take deeper breaths to maintain th

Xiao Tian slowly raised his hand. His true flame appeared on his palm, swirling calmly in the air. The light from that flame was not wild but steady, as if completely controlled by its master’s will. After that, Xiao Tian drew fire power from his own bloodline, merging it with his true flame. The two forces blended in perfect harmony. Each time his fingers formed a seal, the space around him seemed to tremble gently. His movements were slow, yet carried such precision that anyone watching dared not look away. The Alchemists in front of the furnace even held their breath, ensuring not a single detail escaped them. BUZZ! His true flame split into four parts. Three of them formed circles around the furnace, rotating in a rhythmic pattern, while one descended below, forming a lotus that burned slowly. The four parts moved in unison, heating the furnace from all directions in perfect balance. Each rotation seemed to follow an exact rhythm that never missed a beat. HUUMM! A deep sound

After obtaining the recovery pills, everyone also received pills that served as resources to strengthen their cultivation. The hall, which had previously been filled with heavy breathing and admiration, now turned quiet, but within that quietness, a new spirit was burning in the chest of every warrior. "Now, focus on secluding yourselves to increase your strength. Don't waste any of your time, because you must remember, wherever you are, you can only be respected with strength." "Fourth Deputy Commander, we understand," they replied in unison. Their voices sounded full of conviction. They immediately left the hall, exiting one by one with orderly steps. No one spoke after that. Only the soft rustling of their footsteps gradually faded until the entire room returned to silence. Now, only three people remained in the hall: Xiao Tian, Situ Yu, and Ding Wu. Once the atmosphere had completely quieted down, Xiao Tian turned to Ding Wu, his gaze sharp but calm. "Ding Wu, please tell me a

What surprised Xiao Tian even more was that the poison didn't completely dominate Situ Yu's body, but rather coexisted within it. Every time Situ Yu's power circulated, the poison circulated with it, adapting to the rhythm of his own power. This explained why Situ Yu's body was still able to fight: he hadn't destroyed the poison, but forcibly restrained it, maintaining its balance to prevent it from running rampant and devouring his entire body. Xiao Tian took a slow breath. He traced the path along Situ Yu's spine, where the poison was strongest. The meridian channel there was almost split in two. Cracks stretched like old scars that had never healed, and within those cracks, faint black sparks could be seen—remnants of the poison that was still active. That channel was now fragile, like a cracked road that could crumble completely at any moment if forced to channel a large amount of power. He then traced back along the channels around his heart and dantian. There, the poison resid

Xiao Tian deepened his focus. He compressed his True Fire until it was as thin as a wisp of mist, then directed it to infiltrate between the poison that refused to come out. He separated the structure of that poison layer by layer, unraveling it without burning the surrounding tissue. This was a high-level technique that could only be performed by an Alchemist with a very sharp soul understanding. One small mistake could destroy the entire meridian. Drops of sweat began to run down Xiao Tian's temples, but his movements didn't change. He channeled power with a constant rhythm, while his True Fire moved like a life with its own will. The fire penetrated the decaying parts, burning the poison completely, then uniting the tissue that had previously blackened back to life. Every time the poison burned, heat spread throughout the room. The bitter aroma of the evaporating poison filled the air, while Situ Yu continued to restrain himself from screaming. The pain that spread through his bo