"Who knows just how powerful this Ancient Pill Sect from eons past truly was!" Zheng Yuanliang sighed deeply with emotion. A powerful organization like the Ancient Pill Sect was the dream of every pharmacist. Joining such a Sect would undoubtedly allow them to walk much further down the path of alchemy.
"It is a pity that entering this place only benefits us the first time. A second visit would be useless. What a shame!" He stared at Primordial Mountain, a flash of regret crossing his eyes.
Meanwhile, the escorting disciples from the Merak Sacred Land stood beside the pharmacists. They kept a vigilant watch over their surroundings, waiting for the pharmacists to recover.
After their consciousness regained clarity, the pharmacists needed to summarize the gains from their memory retrospection. The sudden enhancement in their Spirit also required time to adapt.
The fact that Zheng Yuanliang could recover in such a short time proved he was no ordinary figure.
