With a series of muffled sounds, the enormous Medicine Tripod's lid was slowly lifted. After another seven days and nights of refinement, Gu Sheng experienced the cycle of life and death within the tripod. At this moment, he was like a phoenix undergoing nirvana, ready for rebirth.
Elder Han's eyes gleamed with greed and anticipation. He thought he was about to witness the birth of an unparalleled treasure pill. Little did he know, what awaited him was an earth-shattering counterattack.
"Whoosh—"
A streak of golden light shot out from the Medicine Tripod, traveling at an astonishing speed. Elder Han's pupils suddenly contracted as he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. That golden light was none other than Gu Sheng's Gold Scripture, activated using the ancient texts of the Daoist Scripture. At this moment, it had transformed into an indestructible sword.
"Ah!"
