After Han Li carefully examined the three kinds of spirit herbs, he handed the Sky Bottle to the giant ape puppet and instructed it to water it on time. He then left the place and returned to the secret room to sit cross-legged.
Now there was no problem with the refining materials of the Myriad Rotation Pill. As long as he waited for a few more days, he would soon be able to start refining.
Now he was more worried about the Tao Pill. The main and auxiliary materials were almost collected, but he was still missing two kinds of spirit herbs, the Heaven-Made Ginseng and the Condensed Dew Grass.
As Han Li thought so, he flipped his hand to take out the Anicca Alliance mask and put it on his face.
With a flash of blue light, he skilfully looked through the previously issued task. However, there was still no response to the purchase of these two kinds of spirit materials.
After a slight hesitation, he waved his hand to cancel the previous task, and then re-issued the task.
However, the reward for this task had tripled.
He believed that with such a high reward, as long as he waited for a few more days, there would be a return.
After doing this, he put away the mask and took out two storage magic tools, which were obtained from the two Green Feather Island cultivators.
After releasing his Divine Sense, he could not help but shake his head.
The things on the Black Wind Sea cultivators were much worse than the outside cultivators. There was basically nothing on the two people that caught his eye. There were only some ordinary magic weapons and some ordinary materials.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly and flipped his hand to take out a cyan token.
This item was found in the storage magic tool of the bald man. It was palm-sized and made of a kind of cyan spirit jade. One side was engraved with a phoenix-like cyan spirit bird pattern, and the other side was engraved with the word "Feather".
"It seems to be some kind of token of Green Feather Island …" He secretly guessed.
This token did not seem to have the information of the bald man, but it was not the same as the ordinary identity token. This was a little strange.
Han Li examined the medallion for a moment longer before putting it away. After all, he had no interest in the native powers of the Blackwind Sea Region, such as Azure Feather Island. As such, he didn't want to spend any time studying the medallion.
He closed his eyes and slightly adjusted his breathing before starting to comprehend the third level of the True Word Transformation Scripture.
Actually, even though he'd already broken through to the advanced-stage of the True Immortal Realm, he'd never truly started cultivating the third level of the True Word Transformation Scripture because the third level was far more important than the first two levels. It was obscure and difficult to understand, and he still hadn't completely comprehended it until now.
Now that the three main ingredients needed time to mature, he could use this opportunity to properly comprehend them.
As the saying goes, cultivation knows no time.
Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, more than thirty years had passed.
The door to Han Li's cave residence had always been closed, and it had not been opened even once over the years. The door had long been covered in dust.
Of course, during this period of time, no one else had come here.
At this moment, Han Li was standing somewhere in the medicine garden of the cave abode. He carefully picked three golden spirit fruits from a golden spirit tree. They were the Myriad Wheel Fruits.
He looked at the golden spirit fruits in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. After putting them away in his storage bracelet, he left the medicine garden and made his way toward the pill refinement chamber.
As he passed by a fork in the road, Han Li's footsteps paused as he looked toward a secret chamber.
That was where Daoist Xie cultivated in seclusion. Around ten years ago, he suddenly asked Han Li to arrange a secret chamber for him, and Han Li naturally did not refuse.
However, there was still no movement from him, and no one knew what he was doing.
Han Li shook his head. He felt that this immortal puppet was becoming more and more unfathomable, as if it was hiding some unknown secret.
However, as long as it didn't do anything detrimental to him, he naturally couldn't be bothered. After all, there were simply too many things he had to do.
With that in mind, Han Li entered the pill refinement chamber and sat down with his legs crossed after activating the surrounding restrictions.
During these past few years, aside from supplying the Earth Devi clones, he had used most of the green liquid to ripen the Myriad Wheel Fruits, Fallen Flower Flowers, and Blood Crystal Lotus Roots.
Today, he had finally ripened a batch of spirit medicines, which could be concocted into around 30 portions, and he could begin attempting to refine the Myriad Wheel Pills.
After meditating for half a day, Han Li completely calmed himself down before suddenly opening his eyes.
He waved a hand to summon the silver pill cauldron, then swept a sleeve through the air. A ball of silver light flashed, and the silver flame humanoid figure appeared before landing beneath the pill cauldron.
The humanoid figure sat down with its legs crossed before making a hand seal with both hands. The silver flames around its body immediately flourished before splitting into nine identical flames that enveloped the bottom of the pill cauldron in an even manner.
Han Li waved a hand again, and the materials required for refining the Myriad Wheel Pills appeared before him. They were divided into 30 portions, and they were neatly arranged to one side.
He had thought about the refinement method for the Myriad Wheel Pills countless times over the past few years, so he was naturally extremely familiar with it.
He opened his mouth to spit out a blue light into the pill cauldron, and the lid of the pill cauldron automatically moved away.
Han Li took out a Myriad Wheel Fruit and flicked his finger. Several blue sword lights appeared and slashed around the spirit fruit, turning it into a golden pulp in the blink of an eye.
He had already taken out a golden fruit core and placed it aside.
He carefully threw the golden pulp into the pill cauldron. The silver flame swallowed the pill cauldron, and the pill cauldron quickly became extremely hot. The Myriad Wheel Fruit quickly melted and turned into a golden liquid.
Han Li then took out a white colloidal material and threw it into the pill cauldron …
The door to the pill refinement chamber remained closed for three whole years.
On this day, the door to the pill refinement chamber flashed and suddenly opened.
A figure flashed, and Han Li walked out. His eyes shone with excitement, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
He raised one hand and flipped his palm. There was a flash of golden light in his palm, and a pill the size of a longan suddenly appeared.
At first glance, this pill was light gold in color and emitted a gentle golden light. However, if one were to observe it carefully, one would notice that the layer of golden light on its surface was surprisingly formed by circles of light gold patterns that were as fine as silk, and it looked extremely mysterious.
It was the Myriad Wheel Pill.
Such a small pill had tens of thousands of faint golden lines on its surface. This was probably the origin of the name Myriad Wheel Pill.
As a pill for a late Perfected Immortal to cultivate, not only did he spend a lot of effort on the materials, but the complexity of the refining process was also the most complicated pill he had refined so far.
Even though his attainments in alchemy were not shallow, and he had the blessing of the Mantra Treasure Wheel that could slow down time by a thousand times, in the first year, he only succeeded in refining half a furnace of ten batches of materials, which was only five pills.
However, these failures also gave him a lot of experience, so his success rate continued to rise. In the end, in three years, he successfully refined a total of five and a half furnaces of thirty sets of materials, a total of fifty-five pills.
In fact, let alone thirty sets of materials for the Myriad Wheel Pill, even ten sets of materials was almost impossible for an ordinary alchemist to gather in a short period of time. Although the success rate of more than 20% did not seem high, if Ping Yaozi came back to life and knew about this, he would probably be so shocked that his jaw would drop.
One must know that even if it was just a Myriad Wheel Pill, if it was brought to the outside world, people like Xiong Shan would definitely fight to get it.
Even if a late Perfected Immortal like Xiong Shan obtained a Myriad Wheel Pill, he would probably not be willing to swallow it immediately. He would wait until the crucial moment to open up his Immortal Aperture.
After all, even in the entire Northern Frost Celestial Realm, there were probably only a few types of pills that could advance one's cultivation to the late Perfected Immortal stage. Even a major force like the Torch Dragon Path might not have many. Otherwise, there would not be so few Golden Immortals.
However, Han Li did not have this kind of trouble. As time passed, he would be able to refine more, and it would be enough to satisfy his continuous consumption in the future during the process of cultivation.
At the moment, Han Li was in a very good mood, but it was not because he had refined a lot of Myriad Wheel Pills. More importantly, he found that after three years, his alchemy skills had improved by leaps and bounds, and he had vaguely reached a certain bottleneck.
He had a feeling that as long as he worked hard to cross this bottleneck, his alchemy skills would enter a different realm.
Han Li took a deep breath and put away the pill in his hand. His expression changed slightly as he made his way out of the room.
Not long after, he returned to the medicine garden again. He casually walked around, and finally stopped at the place where the mother bean was planted.
Under his instructions, the giant ape puppet would drip the green liquid into it every once in a while.
So many years had passed, but the mother bean still showed no signs of germination.
However, with the previous experience, he was not anxious. He turned around and came to a white Spiritual Pool.
This Spiritual Pool was about seven or eight meters in size, and its surface was shrouded in a faint layer of white mist.
Inside the Spiritual Pool, several blood-red lotus flowers floated on the surface, and traces of blood-red mist could be vaguely seen drifting around the stamens of the flowers. There was a very strong sweet smell in the air.
Among the several lotus flowers, one was particularly large, as large as a washbasin, and it gave off a feeling of a crane among chickens. The others were much smaller.
Han Li cast his gaze toward the black soil beneath the crimson lotus flower, where a massive lotus root that was as thick as a water bucket lay. The lotus root was around 10 feet in length, and there was a layer of rich crimson light emanating from its surface. Furthermore, it was extremely translucent.
There were several smaller seeds growing on the large lotus root, but whether it was the thickness or the color, they were far inferior to the large lotus root.
A dark gray color suddenly appeared on the large lotus root, as if it had been dyed with ink. It was the size of a fist, and the color was very dark, making it very conspicuous.
This large lotus root was the Blood Crystal Lotus Root that he had won in the past. It was used as the mother lotus root to continue to reproduce and provide the main material for refining the Myriad Wheel Pill.
After all these years of continuous infusion of the green liquid, this lotus root was at least two or three hundred thousand years old.
The higher the age of the main material, the more likely it would have an impact on the success rate and efficacy of refining the Myriad Wheel Pill.
However, Han Li's eyes turned to look at the gray area on the surface of the Blood Crystal Lotus Root.
This Symbiotic Mark had also undergone some changes over the years. Not only had its appearance become larger, but its color had also deepened. There seemed to be some faint lines on it, resembling the veins of some kind of leaf.
Moreover, although it was extremely weak, he could still feel the faint fluctuations of the power of Law emanating from it.
It was not the power of the Law of Time, but another unknown power of Law.
Han Li's heart stirred when he saw this.
In the past, there was absolutely no fluctuation of the power of Law in this Symbiotic Mark. Today's changes should have been caused by the influence of the green liquid.