So All We Need Is the Materials, Right?

After observing the effects of the Three-Pattern Dust-Cleansing Pill and the pill poison accumulated in Grandpa Mu-ae’s body for several days, Medicine Immortal set a date.

Upon taking the One-Pattern Dust-Cleansing Pill, the pill poison clinging to his Golden Core and qi channels flowed out as black liquid and bloody fluid.

Though it was not enough to pour out the centuries-old Human Tribulation in its entirety as it had with Medicine Immortal, by the time the medicinal power ran out, the flow of spiritual power had become far smoother than before.

It was as though one of the obstacles that had blocked his path to the Nascent Soul threshold for so long had been removed.

“This time, I will definitely bring you good news.”

With Medicine Immortal standing guard, Grandpa Mu-ae recovered and returned to the cave residence in the Grand Clan Head’s Hall.

And only a few days after the stone door closed, Medicine Immortal also tidied up the alchemy chamber.

He said that now the path of cultivation blocked by pill poison had opened, he wanted to personally confirm how far his current body could advance.

After entrusting the clan’s alchemists with brewing the Five-Element Pill and managing the alchemy chamber, he entered secluded cultivation without a trace of reluctance.

‘They’ll both take a long time, won’t they?’...