Martial Peak

Repeating this process a dozen times, Yang Kai finally began to glimpse a little bit of useful information.

It was a Spirit Array! Specifically it was an array used to assist Alchemists which could be engraved inside one’s Alchemy Furnace in order to enhance the quality and possibility of success in refining a pill, but the effect was neither very good, nor very stable.

Expending a huge amount of Spiritual Energy and consuming more than a dozen drops of Myriad Drug Liquid to get such a thing made Yang Kai wrinkle his brow involuntarily.

The reward not being proportional to the expense gave him a feeling of receiving more harm than good.

This True Alchemic Way was filled with profound and esoteric knowledge, but with his currently weak Spiritual Energy, it was obviously impossible for him to comprehend the whole picture.

Yang Kai couldn’t help feeling a little pity as he slowly put aside this True Alchemic Way, planning to further cultivate his Soul before trying again.

Feeling like his Spiritual Energy had grown slightly through these efforts brought him a bit of happiness though.

The only question now was… why did this True Alchemic Way appear here? And why would it suddenly decide to flood his mind?

If the Black Book’s creator wanted him to master the True Alchemic Way, he or she could have simply sealed it into one of the wordless Black Book’s pages and allowed it to be unlocked once his cultivation had reached a sufficient height.

According to his current cultivation, normally it would have been impossible to accept such a massive amount of information. If it weren’t for the Soul Warming Lotus’s help in repairing the damage, his Soul would certainly have been destroyed.

Although he was still uncertain about how all this had happened, Yang Kai did finally understand the mystery of the Pill Saint’s Statue.

Rumor was that the Pill Saint had left behind his Alchemy inheritance here. It was such a famous story that even Meng Wu Ya knew about the Pill Saint’s Statue, and apparently such rumors were not groundless.

The profound mysteries hidden within the Pill Saint’s Statue were actually this True Alchemic Way.

It was just that when Alchemists studied the Statue to gain enlightenment, they would only receive a very small portion of this knowledge, whereas Yang Kai had the complete archive directly implanted into his brain this time.

Uncertain about whether or not the Pill Saint’s Statue would continue allowing Alchemists to gain enlightenment after this, Yang Kai couldn’t help feeling uneasy.

However, everything had already happened, and all the mysteries here had been solved, leaving behind only a dry well.

All he could do now was leave.

After taking some time to adjust his condition to its peak, Yang Kai began looking for the way out.

At first, he thought that this isolated space would have some kind of exit gate, but after searching for a long time, Yang Kai found nothing of the sort.

This discovery suddenly put him into an awkward position. Without an established exit, how was he supposed to leave? Did he have to force his way out? But just outside of this space were at least two Immortal Ascension Boundary masters and a large number of True Element Boundary guards.

The moment he jumped out of Myriad Drug Pond, he would immediately be captured.

Yang Kai had to believe there was some hidden exit somewhere.

But after carefully and meticulously searching around the hidden chamber again he still came up empty.

Black Book’s instructions had led him to this place in order to obtain the Myriad Drug Liquid, so there was no reason it would do so just to

the way out? Was there something

continued his blind search and had soon gone over every square

day flew

was reaching

place, so if he wanted to leave,

was now considered half a Hidden Cloud Peak disciple, if he

there were many guards outside, if

isolate space’s ceiling,

was

there must have been many experts who had similarly performed such an attack, wanting to see

of them had broken through the bottom

know if his

ceiling above his head suddenly cracked and eventually burst open with a loud crashing sound, and the water from the Myriad Drug Pond

Kai’s brow wrinkled further as doubt flashed across his eyes, but with no time to hesitate, he quickly began swimming upwards and rapidly circulated his True Qi,

being besieged and was preparing his best to

and floating mid-air, he didn’t suffer any attacks. Quickly glancing around,

surrounded the Myriad Drug Pond and blood flowed like

Statue had now been shattered, broken into pieces that were strewn across the

air was filled with a thick bloody smell and the sounds of fighting and killing

he surveyed his surroundings and

around him was filled with traces of battle, and as he looked further afield, Yang Kai found that smoke was rising from all of Medicine King’s Valley’s twelve peaks and the

sky, there were many Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivators locked in desperate struggles with all kinds of ferocious Martial Skills and strange

was attacking Medicine King’s

was

currently being

thousands of years, Medicine King’s Valley had never fought with any force, whether you were good or evil, whether you were strong or weak, Medicine King’s Valley had always upheld a strict principle of

many devil path cultivators would visit

that this

launched an attack on Medicine King’s Valley and not only slaughtered many lives

a

In the Valley town every great force had opened a branch where one of their masters would sit all year round. If someone dared to attack Medicine King’s Valley, they would be making an enemy of the entire world, so no matter how strong their own forces were their destruction would not be

was obviously

had actually been

True Alchemic Way’s sudden influx into his mind were linked. After all, the

moment, Yang Kai eventually managed to compose himself and activate his movement

were still there. Old Xiao and his two defenceless Aunties were also there, and although Meng Wu Ya sat

him was only a blur as he rushed forward. Spreading out his

Qi and Demonic Qi were spread around Medicine King’s Valley, and those who were

path cultivators! It was just unknown which Evil

engaged in battle. All of them assisted Medicine King’s Valley’s forces, but there were not many experts present, so coupled with their lack of coordination, they were losing ground in many places, some of them

kilometers away, there was even a green poison fog that enveloped a several thousand meter radius. Inside that poisonous shroud, all the trees and plants had withered and died, and the ground was littered with the rotting corpses of many once powerful cultivators. Their remains were now