Pill Success! Advance!

Mingyue Lan and Jian Chen stared at each other, shaking their heads and laughing.

It was indeed Xuan Yi's style. He had been like this even before he had become a sect master in the southern region. It was fine if others did not provoke him, but if they did, it would cause a huge commotion, so everyone was terrified.

Yu Linglong blinked her eyes. Vaguely, she seemed to have comprehended Xuan Yi's true teachings.

"Boom!"

With a wave of his hand, the fifth grade furnace fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The originally dark-colored furnace shone with a bright radiance as if Xuan Yi had used the spiritual fire just now. The carved mystic bird flower mouth also faintly emitted a medicinal fragrance.

Xuan Yi's eyes were wide open, and the spiritual fire between his brows appeared from nothing, bringing with it a surging wave of air as it illuminated the entire secret chamber with a loud bang.