What Can the Heavenly Dao Do When I Haven't Done Anything Wrong?

The first Cloud Tribulation Pill she refined was rather unsatisfactory.

The pale, cloudy color alone made its low-grade quality obvious.

It was supposed to be a pill that could withstand heavenly tribulation, but being full of pill poison made it look shabby.

'If I'm going to make it, I might as well make it properly.'

Baek-cheong sat back down in front of the cauldron and devoted herself to the second Cloud Tribulation Pill.

But if she refined it the same way, it would probably end up more or less the same.

She wanted a method that could raise the quality even further.

While racking her brains, she remembered the spiritual herb she had tucked away in a corner of her storage pouch.

'Right, there was Cloud Root Herb.'

She rummaged through the storage pouch and found a blade of grass with whitish roots...