A crazed look filled Shen Haoran's eyes. That's right—the Alchemy Technique he was now using was none other than the one created by Elder Yan himself. When Shen Haoran first learned it, he too had been stunned by Elder Yan's insane method. 'It doesn't look like Alchemy at all; it's like he's just messing around. But then I watched Elder Yan refine a Fifth Grade Elixir in just half a day, and that was with his Spiritual Thought already damaged. I can't even imagine how terrifying Elder Yan must have been at his Peak!'
Shen Haoran's immense Spiritual Thought permeated the chaotic mass of Spirit Medicine, covering every inch of it. He pushed the Fire Spirit Black Obsidian to its absolute limit. The terrifyingly high temperature distorted the very space around him. Even with the insulation provided by his Spiritual Thought, the stone platform below couldn't withstand the scorching heat and actually began to slowly melt.
