Alchemy is just like Heavenly and Earthly Treasures.
The moment the pill is formed, it is akin to the birth of Heavenly and Earthly Treasures, inevitably causing phenomena. If it were outside, a mere layer of array could contain any energy overflow without causing much disturbance.
But here is the Valley of Life and Death.
The Valley of Life and Death, scarce in Spiritual Qi, even a hint of medicinal power seeping out from the array is like a beacon in the night to the evil cultivators here.
"Huh?"
This medicinal power slowly flows out, not dispersing but rather hovering over the Valley of Life and Death, gradually condensing.
"What's going on?"
At this moment.
Many evil cultivators, as if sensing something, simultaneously looked toward the direction of White Bone Ridge.
"What's going on? Where in the Valley of Life and Death does this pure Spiritual Qi come from?"
Boom!
