C1333 Ancient Pill Formula

"Why is this happening?" Qin Ming was puzzled.

Wu Mo had theorized that the tribulation faced when refining Ninth Grade pills was, in fact, a boon from the cosmos itself.

Yet, if that were true, how had the Nether Fire within his Heavenly Eye supplanted such a gift?

"I can't shake the feeling that my Heavenly Eye doesn't belong in this world