Ning Qi was the first to walk toward the Alchemy Palace, still radiating residual warmth.
The others followed closely.
"Creak."
The palace door opened with a mere wave of Ning Qi's hand.
Blown open by a gust of wind.
A scent even more intense than the one outside wafted over.
"What a fragrance."
"This is the smell of the Immortal Pill."
"I feel like I'm about to break through."
"…"
Many people were discussing, and under the influence of the aroma, some felt they were on the verge of a breakthrough.
"Open all the windows."
Ning Qi turned around, instructing those behind him to open the windows.
"Yes."
"…"
The crowd obeyed, beginning to open the windows of the Alchemy Hall.
As the windows were all opened one by one,
a towering Alchemy Furnace was revealed in the center of the hall.
This furnace was inscribed with intricate markings, and dried remnants of medicine could be seen around it.
The aroma was clearly emanating from here.
"Bang!"
