Time flies.
Another ten days have passed.
During these ten days.
Yang Luo was constantly refining pills in the Purple Flame Furnace.
Bujie and the others were crazily cultivating inside.
Although they had just arrived in the Upper World, they were aware of this world's dangers.
They even encountered a pervert who used live humans for alchemy; who knows what other perverts they might encounter later.
Therefore, they all wanted to quickly improve their cultivation and strength.
Ten days later, in the morning.
Luohuang Mountain.
In a valley in the central area.
The Purple Flame Furnace hovered above.
Spiritual qi of heaven and earth surged from all sides like turbulent waves, being absorbed into the Purple Flame Furnace.
Li Wenxu stared at the Purple Flame Furnace in the sky ahead, his brow furrowed, "What's going on, it's already been half a month.
Why hasn't the peerless immortal pill been refined yet?
Could it be that there's still a lack of medicinal herbs?"
