Li Yunqing sat in the domain space for three days.
Unknowingly, his body had also risen into the air. An incomparably dense purple flame enveloped his entire body.
The flames would occasionally transform into the shape of a lotus flower or a sharp spearhead.
Every time the flames changed, Li Yuanqing's figure seemed to twist back and forth with the flames. His body was no longer human. It was actually fluctuating back and forth with the flames, completely fusing into one.
In the herbal field, no outsiders came to disturb them for the past few days.
Ever since Wang Lan came to inform him last time, Zhao Baoyun was very tactful. He did not dare to come over and cause trouble for Li Yuanqing, afraid that he would be remembered.
Li Yunqing was happy to be at ease. He left the wood spirit clone outside and let it look after the herbal field. Now, he was fully focused on refining the flame.