Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 693 - 302: If It Gets Puffed Up...

Leaving the warm and spring-like Yun Meng Cliff, where singing and dancing were in full swing, the cold wind laden with heavy snow sobered Lu Jin'an significantly.

Looking around at the endless horizon, the tribulation lightning continued to flash incessantly over the Wan Dao Sect, illuminating the four corners of the world.

Gloomy sky, heavy snow, muffled thunder... It was a perfect atmosphere to snuggle under the covers with the soft Master to sleep.

Senior Sister... let's not snuggle for now.

Snuggling with her in winter is too chilly.

Is that silly Zhiyu still outside eating?

However, the barrier was set up in advance, so it shouldn't be much of a problem.

Lu Jin'an glanced in the direction of the Taichu Hall, cloaked under the tribulation lightning of his Senior Sister, and after cooling down completely, he headed to the Alchemy Hall.

Returning to Taichu Hall is not possible now, as going back would tempt him into lingering in the tender embrace.

Cleansing demons in the Southern Great Realm isn't an easy task, especially with the involvement of the Phoenix Clan this time; one must not be careless.

The fragrance of the pills wafted thickly from Dan Peak, and upon arrival, Lu Jin'an saw rows of pill furnaces atop the vast dome, with disciples of the Alchemy Hall, led by Zhang Jijin, each stationed before their pill furnace, resembling a grand elixir production line.

The Elder of the Pill Hall made a bow: "Greetings, Saint Heir."

Lu Jin'an returned the gesture: "What is this about..."

"Preparing related elixirs for the Southern Great Realm demon cleansing." The elder stroked his beard: "Taking this opportunity to assess the direct disciples as well.

To solidify their proficiency in sixth-grade and seventh-grade elixirs."

The elder glanced at Zhang Jijin in the field: "However, at present, only Jijin is capable of crafting seventh-grade elixirs without failure."

In the field of Qi Cultivation, seventh-grade elixirs are considered semi-entry-level Immortal Pills.

Because the elixirs contain a trace of Dao Essence, they are most suitable for Tribulation Crossing Realm practitioners.

However, as the Tribulation Crossing Realm is considered a transitional realm, many sixth-grade elixirs are also greatly beneficial to practitioners of this realm.

Most of the elixirs prepared for this demon cleansing are actually sixth-grade ones.

The main purpose of these elixirs is to enhance divine sense, boost spiritual power, and uncover potential...

Entering the Southern Great Realm, what is most feared is the depletion of spiritual power, for once it is exhausted, one can only fall prey to the erosion and infection of the dark matter there, ultimately leading to downfall.

Though consuming these elixirs excessively may lead to a certain degree of side effects, it is necessary to rely on these as auxiliary means to cleanse demons in the Southern Great Realm.

It's an inevitable but necessary course of action.

Should the demons of the Southern Great Realm grow stronger, the danger increases exponentially.

"Is the Saint Heir here to..."

"Practice alchemy." Lu Jin'an smiled: "I'm a bit rusty lately, just refreshing my memory."

"I'll go prepare a pill furnace."

"Thank you, Elder Zheng."

Lu Jin'an, having retrieved the pill furnace, sat beside Zhang Jijin, only consulting him when encountering questions.

"Is the Saint Heir going to craft Poison Pills?" Zhang Jijin's sharp gaze carried a trace of curiosity in his telepathic voice: "Are they for use during the demon cleansing?"

Lu Jin'an smiled: "Not specifically for anyone, just in case."

Zhang Jijin pondered for a moment, then asked: "Will fifth-grade Poison Pills suffice?"

"Not enough, but first complete the task the elder assigned, then..."

Lu Jin'an's eyelids lowered slightly, conveying telepathically: "Help me craft a batch of Poison Pills."

"Alright, but could the Saint Heir fulfill one of my requests?"

"Go ahead."

"If possible, I hope the Saint Heir could bring back some live demons."

Hearing Zhang Jijin's voice, Lu Jin'an nodded slightly.

The Human Clan has always wanted to study the energy of Alien Species, but unfortunately, demons find it difficult to survive outside the Southern Great Realm, so progress has always been limited.

And the Outer Heaven Alien Race has not been eradicated, which is a widely accepted fact. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Otherwise, the dark matter of the Southern Great Realm would have long been cleansed like a rootless duckweed, unable to be active for tens of thousands of years without decline.

But what sustains the dark matter of the Southern Great Realm from being purified by nature's spiritual energy, relying on a Great Realm?

Lu Jin'an snapped back to reality, matters from fifty thousand years ago were too far removed from the present, and even if the Human Clan of today had not experienced it firsthand, few supreme powerhouses from that era remain among other races.

Although related texts exist, there is no complete record, at least not in the Lower Realm.

"I'll do my best."

"I just think that the technique you used for crafting the Corpse Dragon might work, and if not, we'll have to think of other ways."

"Let's try it when the time comes."

Lu Jin'an had similar thoughts but wasn't sure if 'Dead Water Returning Yin' would be effective on the demons there.

However, during a visit to the Netherworld to see Emperor Fengdu, he mentioned that the Alien Species that die in Yunding are also governed by the underworld of Yunding, so it should have some use.

Going there will eventually reveal the truth.

Lu Jin'an restrained his thoughts and began to focus wholeheartedly on crafting the Poison Pills.

Time flew by, and after spending a day in the Alchemy Hall, Lu Jin'an proceeded to the Array Hall, one of the Four Halls, entering a private cultivation room to craft some Array Talismans.

Once busy, idle thoughts didn't arise.

Meanwhile, Qiu Qingtang, accompanied by Xiao Li, returned to Taichu Peak, unimpeded by the barrier of Taichu Peak.

Entering Taichu Hall, she glanced up at the tribulation lightning on the rear mountain, subconsciously lightening her footsteps, while letting Xiao Li revert to its original form, perching on her shoulder.

Qiu Qingtang knew the Dragon Clan was not an easy group to interact with, and combined with the dragon breath she sensed that day feeling like an abyss, she dared not be careless in the slightest.

Though she didn't know why such a powerful Dragon Clan member would reside in Taichu Hall, considering Pei Wanyu's identity, it was possible a friend had come to visit.